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Judging from the map, the
Byculla Club house was located in what I think, is now the
ramshackle Potia compound, opposite St Stephens Church, Belassis
Rd, Bombay Central.
One needs to peer hard to
decipher familiar names like Moreland, Ripon and Clare roads on the
map. In the right hand bottom corner is shown the House of
Correction on Clare Rd. which still survives today as a prison for
women, situated opposite the now extinct Rogers Soda factory, and
American Express Bakery which is still going strong under our
affable 'Pauwalla' buddy Ross Carvalho and his able sons Emil and
Yvan whose mantra could well be "We need your dough... so...
We knead your dough" < yes, it is still there, I vouch for it!
Next to the HoC on Clare Rd is
the 'League of Mercy' bungalow originally meant for unmarried
anglo mothers and their (bastard) children. Sordid testimony to
the wild oats sowed by White Bada Sahibs of yore. Many a naive
young AI girl ended up seeking refuge in the LoM. Years later it
was restricted mainly to destitute girl children, and adult
victims of debauchery were not accomodated. Clare road residents
will be familiar with the caretaker, dear old Mrs Andrews who
selflessly ran the home with great love, efficiency and discipline
for 36 years, ably assisted by Esmie Peters and Blossom
Lillywhite.
The map roughly marks the "Jew's
cemetery" next to it and which, in those days was part of a larger Christian graveyard adjoining the Christ Church grounds and
covering the area of what later became Spence Rd and Shepherd Rd.
We always suspected my building terrace was spooked, and for
which your brother Kevin and my young brother Munnoo will readily
testify with wide eyes, trembling hands and imaginations run wild.
The defunct Jew cemetery was part of the predominantly Nagpada
layout, and was later converted to a public garden, opposite the
popular Sarvi (Kebab) Restaurant (superb Kebabs, any time of the day/night - I vouch for that), and next to the Nagpada Police
Station.
My accuracy of location is open
to correction by fellow Bombayites whose inputs are most welcome.
Unlike the anti-interactive and insular world of the current
computer games age, we were lucky to have grown up in Bombay and
Byculla and Nagpada in wonderful, simpler times when
neighbourliness and camaraderie were a part of our daily lives. No
violence-filled video games, PlayStation or XBox. Our Play
stations were the nearest lamp posts where we devised our own
games and pastimes like the rough-n-tumble Kithi-Kithi,
Tip-the-Den, Chinese Crackers, Dumb Charade, Queen of Sheba, Salts
and many other innocent, fun-filled "Physically Inter-Active"
pastimes. With closest and dearest friends from all
faiths...Christian, Hindu, Muslim, Jew, Sikh and the best loved
Parsi, we never had any communal problems in our society, since :