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Friday, August 7, 2015

The Last Penny - Chapter 19 – Parallel Universe 1 – Shoeshine: Rain or Sunshine



Srini went to see Ben in a couple of days. He dressed in an old comfortable set of clothes that he normally used to work in his old garage on winter days. He had on a hat with a protective visor. Rohan, Molly, Anita and the twins had all waved him goodbye as he left home. They had fed him breakfast and packed him a lunch, drink and some snacks, with extra to share with Ben. Srini decided to take the public transport bus.

Ben was sitting near Srini’s favourite bench and he had a large sized covered package next to him. He saw Srini approach and waved to him silently as he was working on a customer’s shoe. Srini walked up to him and sat down after laying down an old towel he had brought along. He had realised, he needed to get something like a comfortable mat to sit down on and not get his seat wet or cold or dirty from the ground. Ben smiled and carried on. Srini sat next to him and watched. After the customer had paid and walked away, Ben turned towards Srini.

“Hello Srini! Good thinking, but look at what is under the cover,” he said looking at the towel and pointing towards the large covered package he had brought. Srini  gently lifted one end of the cover and he saw a brand new, well set up shoeshine kit. It had a little rolled mat of some thick foam and fabric lining nicely tucked underneath.
“Use that mat, it is waterproof and washable,” said Ben.

“Where did you get this from and how much did it cost,” asked Srini.

“Well I ordered a new one, but I had a spare set always, from when I started. I always had another set ready to go, if something should happen to the one I am using. You can have this. We can use the new one as the emergency spare. You need not pay me now, but can pay when we pick up the new kit in a couple more days. It is being assembled the way I ordered it for you,” said Ben.

“Thanks Ben!” said Srini gratefully.

Srini wondered how Ben had carried both his kits from wherever he lived and where he parked his car if he drove one and where he lived. He looked forward to solving many of the mysteries about Ben.

“Srini, I want you to simply sit down and watch me for a couple of days. I might give you something to practice on. Open the kit and have a good look at it. Get familiar with all the things in it. Ask questions .The toilets, if you want to use them are in that building, around the corner. We have permission to use them,” said Ben pointing to the side of a building close to them, “If you feel sick or unwell or hurt and want to lie down quietly, there is a janitor’s closet next to the toilets. I have the key to the room. There is a spare mattress on the floor. You can use it, if you need. Bring your own sheets and a blanket. Keep a change of clothes and towel in a bag, in one of the drawers marked with my name on it. I occasionally have an afternoon nap there. You can too if you want. There is also a shelf there for me to keep my kit. I don’t have to take it home everyday.  You can keep your kit there too. We pay the Sid, the janitor, a small fee and he will make space for yours too. He is very organised.”

Ben was thorough in his introductions. He was also gentle and gradual in giving Srini all the necessary information.

“What days and hours do you want me to work, Ben. What else do I need to know?”

“I have a policy Srini – Shoeshine: Rain or Sunshine.  In fact, it is after rain that more people come to shine their shoes. Mornings are busy usually. Afternoon customers are usually salesmen or job candidates. You will see a lot of them. The courts and financial businesses are our best customers.
Usually I work from 8 am until 3 pm, near the offices. After that there is good business near the fancy restaurants in the evenings, from 6pm until 8pm. I work only on weekends there by myself, when I can and feel like it, but if you are willing to work weekdays, we can make some good extra money. There are a couple of bowling alleys and golf courses nearby that I have an understanding with. We can expand our market with the two of us. We have some competition already. We live and let live. We can always stake out a new area or building where no one else works within sight. You are my partner, so we can work next to each other.

Not often, but occasionally, people will want you to help fix or repair their shoes. They are too busy to find a cobbler themselves. If they know you, they will ask you. I provide that service too. I take them to a friend who has a shop nearby and he does the work and I pay him. I charge a small fee as my commission on both sides,” answered Ben.

Srini sat next to Ben all day. He shared his lunch and snacks. Ben was appreciative and shared his food with Srini. He asked about  Srini’s family and they chatted.

Srini, noted something he had not observed before. There was a stack of breath mints on one side of the shoeshine kit. He looked at Ben quizzically.
“Never ask a customer if they want to buy breath mints. Just display it prominently.  Let them ask for it themselves. If they are meeting someone important and want to impress them, they will remember to shine their shoes, but usually remember breath mints only at the last moment,” said Ben smiling.

It turned out that Ben had a car that he parked mostly at his home, which was a small flat he had rented in a building nearby.  He had a trolley that folded down and he used it to carry heavy items. He sometimes locked it and used that as a surface to sit on with a mat on top. He had brought it today and put it away.

During a break, Ben showed Srini around the janitor’s closet. It was a largish room with a bed at one end and even a TV and radio.

Srini went back early evening after a full day with Ben. He took the bus back to Rohan’s house. As he settled into the couch, he realised his back was stiff and sore from all that sitting on the ground. Before he realised, he dozed off. He woke up when Molly came in with the kids she picked up on her way back from work. She saw him sleepily get up and the twins ran up to him. He smelled of shoe polish. Molly did not mention it.
“Would you like a cup of tea or coffee?” she asked Srini, exactly at the same moment when he asked her the same question.

“You look tired, just rest. I’ll bring your tea shortly,” she said and got busy after dropping off her bags in the living room, in a corner.

Srini realised that she must be tired after her day too. Usually, he used to make her a drink and serve some snack when she came home, but today he was more tired than usual. He lay back and called the twins over. They clambered on to the couch and then onto him.



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