The
Panicken family was brought by our ancestors solely for the purpose of
performing the duty of barbers for the inmates of the Oli Mana. They settled
down as tenants on the island. Kunchu Panicken used to do his work religiously.
When he expired his son Paramu, took over from his father. I remember his
nephew Lambodharan. He was soft spoken. He was a veteran barber who mastered
several hairstyles. The clicking of his scissors was so light it seemed like a
feather touch. He opened a barber shop at Perumanoor. Those days it used to be
a suburban area. He did so to get a better income. Paramu also joined him in
the trade and gradually stopped coming to the Mana.
I
vividly remember my hair cutting session with the newly appointed barber at our
house. His name was Pappu. He would take out a machine to give a close crop to
my back and sides. I got irritated when the hair fell on my body. Appachan and Ammachi would hold me on either side to make me sit still. He would
pull out a big comb and a scissor from his brittle bag. I was mortally afraid
of the click-clack sound of his scissors. I used to think that the old
spectacled Pappu would accidentally chop off my earlobes. With this fear in mind I used to keep looking
back at him. The razor he used to make a finish of the edges was equally scary.
After that I would insist on a bath. A close crop was a great relief during
summer. On his demise, a mobile barber, Raveendran, took charge. He used to
keep his gadgets spic and span and they were kept neatly and orderly in his
iron box. It was interesting to listen to him. He spoke as if he knew
everything under the sun. He used to have plenty of gossips, information and opinions
which he voluntarily gave to please his customers.
I
knew Balan Nambiakuruppath. He was a traditional barber. His son
Gopalakrishanan started a barber shop in the center of Kumbalam. At present,
his son Viju carries on the business. At present a lot of people belonging to
other communities too started to enter this occupation. There is an
air-conditioned saloon also in the center area.
Excerpts from
MEMOIRS
An autobiography
by
Joseph J. Thayamkeril
Lawyer, Kochi, Kerala, India.
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