It was during the time when the motor vehicle (in Bhutan)
was scarce and people used mule n horse for transportation. Meme
Kota had a horse called “Thremo”. He used to go from place
to place taking the horse to transport loads. Once he had gone to
Tashigang Dzong to deliver the load and unfortunately for him, his horse
littered the place. The policeman on duty saw it and asked Meme to clean the
litter. Meme was quite ashamed and was not willing to clean the waste and
thought for some time. He slowly walked to his horse and said in a very
soothing tone as if he was talking to a child.
He said, “Thremo, look what you have done! How
can you let me, an old man to clean your waste in front of everyone? Do you
hear what I am saying?”
As he was saying these words, he hit the horse with his
leather stripe which made the horse gallop. He followed the horse calling “Thremo,
shosho” “Thremo shosho” and rushed out of the gate thereby escaping from
the watchful policeman.
* I never met this Person but his tales never
cease to bring laughter whenever recollected.
( To revive my dormant blog I found no other article befitting than the anecdote of Meme Kota. it is written to salute the uncommon man among the
common with no malicious intentions).
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