Wednesday, August 21, 2013

People, I know its COMRADE not COMRED!

Story behind my title, ‘COMRED’

            ‘Comred’ is the title given to me by myself, now friends call me ‘comred’ rather than my real name ‘Adwait’. I feel so special when people call me ‘comred’ rather than my real name. There is quite a long story behind how I entitled myself ‘comred’. I hope youl’ll find this story interesting.
            It was July of the year 2010. I was studying in grade IX back then. The games of the semifinals of ‘World Cup 2010- South Africa’ were being played. And I was having a chat with my friends about the world cup. I being a die heart fan of Germany and Germany having defeated strong nations like England and Argentina with edge; I was sure that Germany would win the cup. That night was the game between Spain and Germany. I betted with my friends, I told them that I would change my Facebook username to ‘Adwait Baral Germany’ till the end of 2010 if Germany lost the match.
            The game went very bad. Germany was defeated by Spain. Although I didn’t watched the complete match I came to know that Germany had lost the match the following morning. I was so taken aback. I went to the school. Friends called me a liar because I hadn’t changed my facebook username. I again lied that there was a problem with internet connection in my home because of which I hadn’t changed the username. And for my surprise they believed my, I told them that I’d change the username right after I go home. So, I did change my username to ‘Adwait Baral (Germany)’; Germany in brackets because facebook didn’t allow me to keep Germany as my last name. So I kept my promise. But it didn’t matter very much. Only few noticed that I had changed my user name.
            As for the conditions of the bet, that the name won’t be changed till the end of 2010 I didn’t change my user name throughout the year.
            Finally after months 2011 came. I think it was some weeks before our winter vacation was the new year. As of the conditions of my bet, in 1st January 2011, I went to ‘account settings’ of my facebook account and clicked edit link in the ‘Username’ category. It asked me what name would I want to replace the current name with, first I only removed ‘Germany’ from my name. But I had an urge to write a attractive name. I had noticed my friends adding different words in front their real name in facebook. I too thought of writing something in front of my name.
            (Back then there was extreme political instability in Nepalese politics because of which newspapers well full of names of political parties and other political matters. I slowly was being interested to politics. I had learned that there are several political theories like Socialism, Communism, Capitalism, etc. Among all these Communism and Socialism attracted me the most. I found it favorable for a country of Nepal. I also had started to read about various political theories in the internet. I repeatedly searched the meaning of ‘Communism’ in the dictionary. In the dictionary’s meaning of communism was a sentence i.e. “Its members are addressed as ‘Comrade’. The word ‘Comrade’ attracted me. I had seen this word in many slogans written in the walls. I found the word ‘Comrade’ very interesting.)
            So, while changing the username of my facebook profile I added ‘Comrade’ in front of my name. But the story doesn’t end here! Facebook didn’t allow me to put ‘Comrade’ in front of my name. I was quite disappointed with this. Later after some time I tried adding ‘comred’ instead of ‘comrade’ and it worked! I was like ‘Huraaaah!!’ when this happened. I felt so proud of my name back then.
            The day I changed my name, nothing much happened but the next day my wall swarmed with posts of my friends and relative about my username. Not just wall posts my friend request also stormed with request of strangers. Many messaged me telling that I had a very great username but I replied to none. I was quite scared at that point of time. But slowly I became used with requests and messages from unknown people.
            After this my friends, relatives and even my teachers! Called me comred Baral. I felt very happy about this.

This is the story about my title ‘Comred’.