I sometimes stop at this road
side tea stall for a cup of tea. He carries different flavors of tea and I
prefer his elachi tea. In addition to tea he also sells coffee, kashaya (or khada
- a preparation of different herbs, used as a medicine), light snacks, bananas
etc. I prefer this stall as the tea is decently priced and given its
location, if need be, I can grab a cup and quickly be on road without
spending much time.
Today, as usual I reached the
stall and ordered a cup of tea. Upon drinking I felt the tea was a
bit different. It felt watery, or maybe the tea powder was not
sufficient. I did not say anything but when I was paying, I felt that I should
tell him about the problem so that he can fix it before others complain.
Me -
The tea was not good today. It lacked flavor and felt watery.
(I handed him the money and
waited for him to return the change)
Stall owner –
What? No. It’s the same. I have not changed anything today (looking at me in
complete disbelief)
Me -
Ok. Maybe you need to add more milk or something. It’s not good.
(He returned the change)
Stall owner -
do you see this flask? (Showing me the flask which held the tea; just as I was
about to leave) (I could sense a change in his tone)
Me - Yes
Stall owner - We have been making tea in this same flask for years now. We use the same amount of milk, same quantity of sugar, same quantity and brand of tea powder.
I was really not interested to hear all that. Actually I did not care what went into his tea or how was he preparing it. More importantly I was not asking for an exchange or a refund for the bad tea. So there was no reason for him to explain all that.
Me - Ok (showing total lack of interest)
Stall owner - We have been making tea in this same flask for years now. We use the same amount of milk, same quantity of sugar, same quantity and brand of tea powder.
I was really not interested to hear all that. Actually I did not care what went into his tea or how was he preparing it. More importantly I was not asking for an exchange or a refund for the bad tea. So there was no reason for him to explain all that.
Me - Ok (showing total lack of interest)
Stall owner -
Do you know what is the problem today?
Me - No
Stall owner - You (I suddenly became
all ears. I was like “What??”)
Stall Owner – We didn't change
anything and so there should be no problem with the tea; which means there is
some problem with you as you did not like the tea.
Me - What do you mean?
Stall owner - If nothing has changed in how we make tea, and only you complain, it means you have a problem.
(I was staring at him almost
wanting to ask if he has gone mad)
Stall owner -
I suggest drink this Kashaya. It will help if you are not feeling well. (His
tone went soft. Something like how doctors talk to patients)
I was really angry but didn’t say anything. The way he spoke would make me look like a culprit if I raised my voice. So I smiled at him and got back on the road.
It took me like a few minutes to digest all that. All I did was to give an honest feedback about the tea which I PAY to drink. And what was his response? That I had to drink his dark green concoction of herbs to rid my body of any ills and calm my mind. Wow. I decided never to have anything from him again, even if it means I have to spend extra time waiting at the nearby restaurant for tea.
I was really angry but didn’t say anything. The way he spoke would make me look like a culprit if I raised my voice. So I smiled at him and got back on the road.
It took me like a few minutes to digest all that. All I did was to give an honest feedback about the tea which I PAY to drink. And what was his response? That I had to drink his dark green concoction of herbs to rid my body of any ills and calm my mind. Wow. I decided never to have anything from him again, even if it means I have to spend extra time waiting at the nearby restaurant for tea.
~Narendra V Joshi
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