Monday, 8 December 2014

My Travel Diary 1 - Blind Man of Malaysia

After a break of almost two years from blogging I thought of restarting my journal sharing some of my travel experiences...Hope you like the story!



Being used to of spa in hotel during exotic and luxury holidays. I was a bit skeptical when I heard "best remedial therapy in Kuala Lumpur is offered by blind people", "treatment by a blind masseur". Yep that's exactly what I said with raised eyebrows when I first heard about it. "I was impressed " is an utter understatement, although initially I felt a bit awkward walking into Shu-Jin Therapy Zone near Bricksfield AKA little India. This place was no five star standard but was clean and had basic amenities (there is another place "massage by blind man" next door but I just followed trip advisor reviews and landed here) I found the adage "hands are blinds eyes" completely true and what if you could leverage your extra developed touch senses for remedial massage.

Kenny my therapist was a middle aged gentleman with total vision loss, initially I felt a bit sorry for him but more than that I admired his dignity and integrity for earning a respectable living. He had every inch  studio counted on his finger tips, from towels to oils, security lockers to pillow location, table adjustment every movement across the studio was counted in his head. It was pretty much like Bollywood comedy Badshah's nostalgic scene where SRK plays a blind man to woo twinkle (on his wacky detective assignment) It was pretty much like his dialogues two steps left, two steps right everything in order "no problem memsahib"!

Kenny G began his work and likewise his name that he shared with famous musician melody had begun flowing through his hands. He could touch temples of my forehead and tell I had sinus blockage and same for in my stiff back. We talked and exchanged few similarities between India and Malaysia including Hindu and Muslim co-existing happily. He shared few tales from his village and then asked me a question that is still baffling me till date... What does blind people do in India for living?

I was quite for a while busy thinking in my head what should I tell him? what do they do beside begging? I said, they make candles quickly recalling during Diwali my dad used to buy heaps of candles from blind school next to his workplace to support their education. My list was running out of options for a respectable living and I recalled again I have seen some phone booths operated by blind people (mobiles have now killed that business model) and that was pretty much it. Actually it was a bit hard to let my mind wander off this tangent while being given such a wonderful back massage so I quickly consoled myself out of guilt for blind beggars in India and focused on songs of revival that my muscles were humming with Kenny G.

Apart from suggestions he gave me for reducing my back pain, he coined this brilliant idea in my head to train blind people offer foot massage and open charitable parlours in Delhi to help them earn good living. Not sure after Modi-fication, the government in India would be willing to invest in such Ideas but at-least our corporate should do something about it, anyhow time to finish this blog entry and sleep. As 3/4th of cabin seems to be enjoying Air Asia's hospitality in super cramped economy seats and must have gone into macroscopic neural oscillation by now... AKA deep sleep :-)
Another bloody 6 hours of flying in luxury and I'll be home, hasta la vista baby!


Note: This blog is not intended for promoting shujin's business but shear admiration of the noble idea! Please refer to trip advisor reviews before deciding to make your mind... Thanks!

Note 2: Guy in photo is not me (just some random traveler excited to share his pic :-)