The railway station from where I embarked my first train is now defunct. Cochin (today Kochi) Harbour Terminus. It was 21 June 1975, just four days prior to the declaration of Emergency in India by Indira Gandhi. I was 15 years old and had just completed my schooling. I was part of a large contingent of equally young boys who were being taken to Don Bosco’s school and seminary at a place called Tirupattur in Tamil Nadu. We were all aspirants of priesthood. There was a year-long process of initiation at Tirupattur after which we would return to Kerala to continue our normal secular education. Since the group was pretty large and none of us had reservation on the train, we were all asked to reach the Terminus from where the Madras (today Chennai) Express would start. Since the Terminus was the starting station, all seats in the general compartment would be empty and we were supposed to find seats in that compartment. Hardly any passenger would take the trouble of travelling to th
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