The Journey of the Calendar



-Brian Mendonça

In May, you hardly expect to find a calendar for the year. But a calendar was what we were looking for when we stepped into our place in Navi Mumbai this May. Our last visit was in November last and the wall calendars were still on that page.

Sprucing up the whole house for our stay did not seem quite right with the calendar six months old. I was close to despairing.  The 2018 calendar in our bedroom was from Don Bosco, Matunga. It showed Jesus as the Good Shepherd. Curiously, the image seemed appropriate for May 2019 too, as we had recently celebrated the feast of the Good Shepherd on 12th May – the fourth Sunday of Easter.

After we did our cleaning of the rooms and the umpteen rounds of washing, we stepped over to our dear aunty and uncle’s place nearby. I casually asked uncle Oswald (Ossie) Trinidade if he had a calendar to spare. The words seemed hollow when I said them.

Uncle Ossie’s face lit up. He called to his wife Anne to bring a calendar. I noticed it was a Don Bosco calendar for 2019. It was just what I was looking for.

And then Uncle Ossie told me of the journey of the calendar . . .

The Don Bosco calendar was posted from the shrine of Mary Help of Christians, Matunga, Mumbai to a relative of Uncle Ossie in Caranzalem, Goa.  Since the person staying in the flat is based abroad, he picked up the calendar when he was down in Goa in January 2019, brought it back to Bombay, and gave it to uncle Ossie. He asked him to give it to someone who needed it.

Uncle Ossie mentioned it to another relative in Bombay who said she would pick it up. When she was reminded about the calendar she said, ‘I don’t have a nail to put the calendar.’

So the calendar stayed with Uncle Ossie for six months from January to May. ‘I wanted to give it to someone who was really interested in taking the calendar,’ uncle said. Uncle’s hopes of someone claiming the calendar began to dim as the months went rolling by.

 Until we came to Mumbai to claim it.

It is said that there is a blessing waiting for you. But you have to claim it. You need to be worthy of the blessing. Or else it will not come to you.

The journey of the calendar was a lesson in faith. As the Good Shepherd says, ‘I know my own, and my own know me.’

Julius Caesar is believed to have introduced the 12 month calendar in 45 B.C.E i.e. 45 years before the birth of Christ. He also made 1 January the start of the year. In the year 1582 Pope Gregory XIII decreed that there should be a change in the Julian calendar on the basis of lunar cycles. This is the calendar in use today.  

But on holiday one lives in a timeless zone. Time itself drips and dissolves into eternity.*
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*See Salvador Dali’s painting The Persistence of Memory (1931). Article published in Gomantak  Times Weekender,  Panaji, Goa on Sunday, 26th May 2019.

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