My childhood days peppered with mischievous pranks were a pleasant memorable experience with the privileges of being the single darling son amidst five girls, to my parents. Even with their minimum income as middle school teachers with six children, they had the maximum reputation as respectable Christians at the town of Manaparai of Trichy Diocese. As an active altar boy, I enacted the roles of teen age St. Dominic Savio and young David killing the gigantic Goliath in the catechetical plays evoking thunderous applause.
Login to read moreThe author is the Director of the Institute of Dialogue with Cultures and Religions (IDCR) at Loyola College, Chennai.