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It all began when I saw the Himalayan rallies on doordarshan in the eighties as a kid. I got instantly hooked. It was fun watching those daredevils at full throttle going up and down the mountain passes in their Ambies,Gypsies and Fiats. My favorite was the Gypsy then. I was also very keen on doing this when I grew up. My dad also liked motorsports. He started to teach me how to steer our CJ 500 D as I was constantly begging him. And our driver taught me the rest of the things without my dad knowing. My dad had told me that he would teach me the rest only when I'm older. My dad never knew that I could drive at 10 years of age. I started to rip the Jeep through our backyard when my dad was away at work. He used to come home only on weekends and he left the Jeep at home mostly. There was a dirt road which we used for moving trucks with building material to build our house. Our house was still being constructed and the road was pretty much a slushy and it was fun to get all the mud on the windscreen while going pedal to the metal thru it. My mom never told my dad though she scolded me and told that she would inform my dad about my fooling around with the Jeep. I used to turn the Jeep in fast and it did sort of a drift. There were funny incidents too, Once I had to bail out of the Jeep after my mom came close with a cane to spank me while I was stuck in the mud and desperately trying to engage 4 Wheel drive. It was real hard to engage 4 wheel drive as I was just a kid and the levers were real hard to operate. I needed a wooden block to hit it into position. As I had no time to flee with the Jeep, I ran out leaving the motor running and my mom took the keys away. She told me"Let the Jeep lie there for your dad to see and let him see what you've been upto" I begged her to give me the keys cause if the Jeep stood there,I would be in real deep trouble. Finally after my crying and all she gave me the keys and I scurried along,washed and parked the Jeep in the porch like it was never out. I have to admit my mom was very tolerant on the inside for a devil like myself.
The years pass,my dad expired in 89 and we sold the Jeep in 91. We had no vehicle till 1994 and this time it was a brand new RX 100. I was still a teen doing 2nd year Pre-university(Pre-Degree in Kerala). After getting comfortable with the new set of wheels, I wanted to rally. I had seen cars and Gypsies flying through the nearby villages participating in the Eastern Rally. Me and a friend of mine followed the Rally through the stages on our bike. There was a lot of incidents. At one stage me and my friend saw a Gypsy go straight into a paddy field with crop after missing a 90 degree right and it was all mud there. We ran to help them,but in an instant they flung it into four wheel drive and after a frantic wheel-spinning got back onto the road through the tractor way. We were so happy to see it. This was also a night stage at some 12:30 A.M. We saw bike flying by with 100/90w halogens along with drive lights. And this was the time when I saw Jagat Nanjappa in the flesh. I had read about him and Anita in Auto India. He was my idol. He was such an amazing rider. He was never rash and always rode with such finesse in the special stages and it was easy to make out it was him when you saw the bike coming. While he was waiting for a start at a road section I even got an autograph from him which I still treasure with me.
I will continue with my experiences soon,hope I am not boring you all. Drive safe!
The years pass,my dad expired in 89 and we sold the Jeep in 91. We had no vehicle till 1994 and this time it was a brand new RX 100. I was still a teen doing 2nd year Pre-university(Pre-Degree in Kerala). After getting comfortable with the new set of wheels, I wanted to rally. I had seen cars and Gypsies flying through the nearby villages participating in the Eastern Rally. Me and a friend of mine followed the Rally through the stages on our bike. There was a lot of incidents. At one stage me and my friend saw a Gypsy go straight into a paddy field with crop after missing a 90 degree right and it was all mud there. We ran to help them,but in an instant they flung it into four wheel drive and after a frantic wheel-spinning got back onto the road through the tractor way. We were so happy to see it. This was also a night stage at some 12:30 A.M. We saw bike flying by with 100/90w halogens along with drive lights. And this was the time when I saw Jagat Nanjappa in the flesh. I had read about him and Anita in Auto India. He was my idol. He was such an amazing rider. He was never rash and always rode with such finesse in the special stages and it was easy to make out it was him when you saw the bike coming. While he was waiting for a start at a road section I even got an autograph from him which I still treasure with me.
I will continue with my experiences soon,hope I am not boring you all. Drive safe!