Showing posts with label Ana Sidranskova- the blessed child. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ana Sidranskova- the blessed child. Show all posts

November 20, 2008

Ana Sidranskova - the blessed child 3

To Isabelle, Grace was everything. She loved her like crazy. It is a natural tendency of every mother to kiss their kids. Isabelle used to kiss Grace at least 50 times in a day. It was 24th November 1938, Grace was crying hard for around 2 hours. Even Mariane could not spot out the reason. The baby girls face was red by now. Isabelle soon rushed to the baby. She unhooked her bra and breast fed the baby. The baby was showing signs of sleep .Isabelle continued feeding the baby. Marianne was on her way to the market to fetch some vegetables and fruits. Captain Frankesten ordered us to clear of the Serbians living in Milan. We soon left for the place."Round uppp!!,'We surrounded the camp where the Serbians lived. Marianne soon hid when she saw us. Her watchful eyes became more watchful .We knocked the door and pulled Jacob, Joseph and we did not even spare the young woman who was feeding the baby. Peter Penki tried kissing Isabelle, as a result of which Jacob got annoyed. Jacob kicked soldier Peter as his hands were firmly held by other officers. Seeing this, Peter took his gun and shot Jacob on the spot in front of his wife and his father.Mariane was hiding behind a large tree whose branches reached the periphery of the tree.Mariane’s eyes started shedding out tears. The sky started weeping too. The other Italians were just standing like spectator. There was no one to support them. I warned everyone to get back and we even dared to shoot them out. Isabelle’s face turns pale of a sudden. The baby was still sucking milk from her mother’s breast. Poor, she knew about her father’s death. Isabelle was stunned. They planned to live happily with Grace. They even thought of Grace’s future. They prayed that once the war gets over, they will return back to Serbia and live there happily. All the hopes were dropped and the dreams were shattered .Joseph could not do much. He shook his head down and Isabelle was in a standstill. Every neuron in her body took a pause.Mariane was watching everything from sidelines. I soon grabbed the baby from Isabelle. The neurons came back to life once again, she soon reacted."Gracea, Gracea!! ", she came running towards me.Peter and Robert shot her dead. Her long hairs took a sharp turn and her bra hooks remained open. She felt down on the ground with her breasts exposed. Joseph was the next on hit list and we shot him down as well.Mariane screamed and came running towards us, but an unfamiliar hand held her firmly from behind. He was Jamin.Jamin was from Belgrade and his entire family was killed by the Italian troops during the war. We soon dumped the body. The baby was still with me. We didn’t had any intention of killing the infant .This all happened on 24th November 1938.Jamin took Mariane away ,Misona soon followed them. She watched everything happened. She was amongst the spectators.Misoni was Mariane's neighbour.She has helped Mariane at times, but this time she was helpless .Mariane was the only surviving member of her family.

We soon left the place which was shed with blood all over. It still moistens my eyes when I think of it. I better prefer to stay away from those core memories. I do believe that Ana must be back, home.Sarah Jenkins was busy reading newspaper. Ana studied the presence of Sarah Aunty and hugged her from behind."Aunty!!!,"she screamed.

Ana Sidranskova - the blessed child 2

(All characters are imaginary.)

"Oh shit!!,' I said as I was expecting a boy.Jane was happy with the girl child.I believed that a son would raise the heavy weights from the parents shoulder at their old age.I was not happy at all.Margarine Aunty ,my fathers sister tried to explain me the importance of a girl child.One day she even said that this baby girl wouldtake care of you.She was born one day after Christmas,so we named her "Natalie".Natalie means the birth of Jesus Christ.We named her so as she brought happiness into our family as she was the first child after many years.
Margarine Aunty was true,may be she had excelled the art of reading others future.My daughters Natalie,Tatiana and my cute angel Ana were taking care of me.My wife Jane was fond of Natalie and Tatiana ,but she could not give that much care to Ana.Jane left us when Ana was just 2 years old.Ana would be surely deprived of maternal love.Jane was suffering from a prolonged illness and oneday off a sudden she died. I was shooked.I wept and sobbed as I loved her very much.My guide,my philosopher whom I loved left me on a fine afternoon of a Sunday.I could not even attend the funeral as I had national duty.During my bad times,Jane was the one who used to stand aside me.Jane's death was a big loss for me and my family. She died on November 7th,1940, when Ana was 2 years old sucking feeding bottles.After that , Sarah Jenkins was the only person or may be a part of our family who took care of my daughters.Tatiana is like a queen to our house and she has helped me in my accounting work.Tati ,thats what we used to call her.Tatiana means a beloved Queen.She was indeed a queen.

The year 1937 ,with the advent of the World War II, our attrocities increased as the war had just began.We supported Germany ,Japan and Spain joined us at a later stage.General Frank was the ruling leader of Spain.Some times ,I used to feel what I had done was incorrect.It sometimes used to hurt me ,but I could not help .My good friend Robert used to talk about such things.1937 it was;Tatiana was 5 years old and Natalie was 9 years old.I had asked Jane to take care of the kids and not to leave the house without any reason.Our Captain Frankensten informed us about the migration of some Serbian nationalist into the city of Milan.They were
convicted of crossing borders through Romania and Austria and were accused of carrying banned weapons .The Serbians were a group of around 200 people who used to live in tents around Milan.Milan was flooded with Serbians and a bunch of Bulgarians. In those group of Serbians,there lived a family of 4 .They were the Sidranskova's. The Sidrankova's were amongst the richest family in Serbia. But to vain,at times of stress and troubles,the rich are the one's who get affected.The gem in the crown lost its spark.The royal throne broke of a sudden and they reached Italy via Romania.They lived in a place where accomodation facilities weren't available.They lived under extreme conditions .They made tents and started living in Milan.Mariane and Joseph Sidranskova were the seniormost member of the family.They
had their daughter Isabelle and son in law Jacob living with them.They both were young and still studying.Isabelle was married to Jacob at a very young age of 17.She adored him ,loved him and wanted to treasure all her life in his presence.They had big plans about their future.It was just 5 months since they came to Milan.Jacob and Joseph were working as clerk and accountant in a local bank claiming national identity.They were Serbians ,but now they were Italians to all.Isabelle and Mariane used to do the cooking job at home.Marianne was teaching grade 10 students in Serbia just before the war broke out. Isabelle was a tall fair young woman with brown hair just like Marianne.Jacob was tall and athletic as compared to his wife Isabelle.He was just 18 when he got married.Isabelle was pregnant with Jacob's child."Moma,I am concieved,"Isabelle said to Marianne."God bless you Isa,"she said to her only daughter."I will call her Grace,"she said to her mother."Holy Graceaa,ahh!!,"Mariane chanted and was happy with the name."Are you expecting girl,"Mariane asked Isabelle.Isabelle said that a daughter is a pride to a family and believed that Grace would bring back their lost glory and happiness in their life.Few months passed and a baby girl was born on May11,1938.The girl was a replica of Isabelle.Isabelle has a unique habbit of leaving her hair loose.She would always do it.The men in the family were happy too.They named the baby Grace ."Grace Sidransky!!," shouted
every one."Grace,Grace,"Isabelle was now very much attracted to her daughter."O !! Gracea!!" Isabelle loved her baby.

(To be continued..)

November 19, 2008

Ana Sidranskova - the blessed child I

(All characters are truly imaginary and this is an exclusive fiction work)



'Dad,I'm off to school,' Ana's gracious eyes made me feel proud as she headed for her school.She was the most gorgous and the most beautiful amongst my three daughters.Ana was the youngest one.'Bye,dear,' I kissed her .She was just 14 and she behaved like one of her sisters.She was just a grown up kid and she was matured enough to a assist me in my work.After school ,she directly used to come to our Restaurent.Six years ago our life was a complete mess when we were starving for food.We didn't had enough money to fulfill our basic needs.The Litzburg Mayor betrayed the citizens.We migrated to Sicily soon after we were kicked out of Litzburg.The main reason for this was Italys failure in World War II.Sicily was a different place as compared to Litzburg.Unlike Litzburg ,it was a developed city whereas Litzburg was pre dominently based on agriculture and cultivation of season crops.World War II was the only nightmare in every Italian's life as they had to suffer the most.People were shot dead,innocents were forced to live their place,daughters were brutally ravished in front of parents and brothers and childrens were forced to work.General Mussolini may have realized his needs and may had framed his policies against other nations,but the basic citizens were the sufferers.

I ,along with Robert Jenkins ,my close friend used to work under General Mussolini.Robert was 2 years older to me and had a very versatile personality unlike other soldiers who just fought for their nations during Wars.We both served for the Italian Army from 1927 to 1944.Robert was an amateur photographer and a painter.At times he used to write poems.I still remember that night when the French troops entered our Camp and thrashed Jenkins.We were forced to remain numb as we were under the threat of being killed by the French.'Take care of Sarah,'he said when he was couting his final minutes.World War II was a big source of destruction.General Mussolini's partnership with Adolf Hitler was one of the main reason for the same.We disliked Hitler,the Nazi leader who was said to have killed nearly around 5 lakh innocent Jews.He wanted to posses the world and no earthly power would ever allow that to happen.He started attacking less powerful countries and captured certain regions .He wanted to earn name and fame .For this he included General Mussolini and Japanese troops with him.We regret that General Mussolini had done that and he lost our faith in him "TRRR TRRR," some one was at the door."Hello,Mr.Agere,'Mrs.Jenkins embraced me.Mrs.Jenkins was Roberts wife.Sarah Jenkin was a very useful resource for me.I used to leave my daughters at her place during national duty.Ana was her pet and was like her best friend as Sarah had taught her at primary level.My elder daughter Natalie offered her a cup of coffee.The middle girl Tatiana came to greet her Sarah Aunty.

Mrs.Sarah Jenkins was missing some one badly and I took no time to realize that she was missing Ana."Ana รจ andato a scuola",(Ana has gone to school) I said to Mrs.Jenkin."Agere,you have 3 gold,' Sarah indicated my three daughters and make me feel comfortable.She said that I was lucky enough to have been gifted with three beautiful girls.She soon reminded me of the great Carlos festival that was held every year in Sicily in memort of Alfred Carlos,the legendry actor.She urged me to send Ana with her.Ana was like her very own daughter.She remained firm for a while and later on read a magazine."Bye Aunty!!,' said Tatiana and Natalie in Unison."Bye!!,"she said.She asked me about their sudden departure.Tatiana and Natalie were going to the restaurent as I had an important work in post office .Natalie was born on 1929,December26th."Its a baby girl!! Sir,'the doctors rejoiced when she was born.
"Oh Shitt!!!," was my first reaction.

(to be continued..)