R. Mohanan’s ‘shop’ in front of the Museum gate is a child’s wonderland. Hanging from pieces of string attached to the vertical iron
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After waving goodbye to a young couple whose toddler seems delighted with his shiny new red and yellow balloon, Mohanan says: “Once upon a time all that children wanted were balloons. Nowadays, they come asking for their favourite toys instead.” There's a change in new-age parents too, he adds. “Earlier, most of them would only buy balloons or at the most plastic animals and whistles. These days most parents indulge their kids when they ask for more expensive toys,” he explains. He stock items, priced from Rs. 5 to Rs. 250, all of which he buys from wholesale shops in Chalai.
Mohanan has been a balloon seller for the past 35 years, more or less since the age of 12, having followed his maternal uncle, Gopi Panikkar, into the business. “He bought me my first balloon and I was enchanted. At the time, I used to work as a head-load worker. For the next couple of decades I traipsed around the city carrying the thattu . When my health got the better of me, I set it up here permanently,” he explains.
Mohanan’s
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So, he must be all set for the Onam crowds, then? “Actually, Onam and Christmas are lately among the worst times of the year for us. During the festive season a lot of migrant traders set up shop here. What should come to us goes to them,” says Mohanan, with a sigh.
The balloon seller lives at Peyad with his wife, Remani, and sons, Gireesh, an auto-driver, and Mahesh, a painter. Curiously, he is adamant that his sons shouldn’t follow in his footsteps. “Even if they want to I won’t allow it. In fact, I don’t even allow them near the thattu ! It’s a profitable business but this is simply not what they should be doing with their lives.”