Last week, as we sneaked surreptitiously from the watchful
vigil of the sub-junior brigade to buy a small batch of smoke-emitting,
noise-producing, child-angering firecrackers, it became clear that we’d have to
shift over to some other means of zinging up our Diwali. A plentifully
available alternative quickly presented itself.
In Delhi, Diwali is marked by the annual eruption of the
Flash Party. And no, a Flash Party isn’t what you might think it to be, so
kindly keep your raincoats buttoned (though going by the quantity of cleavage
and jewellery you can see at these dos, your guess may not be far wrong).
Flash (that's what it is called in the National Capital Region) is a variation of Flush –
an ancient card game now almost unknown in Delhi circles, in which three cards were
dealt to each player and a consistent set of rules decided who the winner would
be. Flash deviates from this quite significantly. ‘Variation’, not consistency,
is the essence of Flash, and ‘normal’ is considered to be quite abnormal, old-fashioned
and having a little B. O.
The Flash Party comes in two major variants: the Sit-Down
model and the Squat-Down model. Sit-Down
Flash is played around a table with the players sitting in chairs. This is
often preferred by serious players who play long sessions and find it
convenient to keep spare briefcases under their chairs.
Squat-Down Flash
is played in an arena formed by a well-mattressed, large bedsheet. The players
squat, kneel or sprawl in a circle with their counters and beverages placed before
them. This form is favoured by amateurs, who like the informality; and by
casual voyeurs, who like the occasional glimpse of cleavage. Stakes at the
Squat-Down table (or Squat-Down Bedsheet, to be exact) are usually lower and
the decibel levels usually higher than at the Sit-Down table.
Whichever form of the game you choose, the socially accepted
modus operandi is essentially the same:
Begin by instructing a waiter to get you a nourishing
beverage. Scotch on the rocks is usual for men, ladies often add water or soda
to the whisky or they drink wine. Significantly, this is the only occasion when
Delhi sips its whisky instead of gulping it by the barrel; the danger of a
large inflow of whisky leading to a large outflow of cash is a serious
deterrent.
Having obtained your beverage, firmly grasp the deck in one
hand and proceed to deal out as many cards as possible. Concentrate fiercely on
dealing and completely ignore any questions that fellow-players may throw your
way. Then, when almost the entire pack has been dealt out, place the remainder
solemnly in the centre, look up and finally address your audience.
“Ok, please pay attention,” you say. “The game is 'Rangoon
Ragamuffin'. All red cards are alternating jokers, all even-numbered cards,
except queens, are skipping jokers. Picture cards are flipping jokers, unless
you have a pair, in which case they become effing jokers and the person sitting
next to you must compulsorily fold. Got it?”
The exact specifications you lay down don’t really matter,
as long as your Variation is complicated and runs into at least three lines of
explanation.
In Flash, like in a great whisky, complexity is a virtue.
The person who deals the most convoluted Variation is automatically assumed to
be the most evolved player. In that sense, Flash closely resembles Abstract
Art. If very few people understand your Variation, then it must be truly noble
and exalted – a Variation to be honoured in history and celebrated in song.
Flash folklore is full of migraine-inducing legends like the ‘Chataai’,
‘Waterfall’, ‘Football’ and its even more complicated cousin ‘Rolling
Football’.
Then there are the names. Exotic nomenclature works for
Variations in exactly the same way that it does for cocktails. So you have
entry-level Variations with names like ‘AK-47’ (aces, kings, 4s and 7s are
jokers), ‘1942’ (aces, 9s…), ‘1942 – A Love Story’ (all hearts too) and
‘Muflis’ (crap is king). After which you graduate to the more tantalizing
titles – ‘Fours, Whores And One-Eyed Jacks’, ‘Kissing And Missing’, ‘In &
Out’ and ‘Rangoon Ragamuffin’. But beware: in the midst of all this, if you
express a preference for the plain vanilla, true Flashistas will look at you as
they would at a teetotaler – with a mix of disdain, pity and suspicion.
Variations are popular for a very simple reason – they break
the monotony and introduce an element of surprise and wild possibility. I’ve
often wondered what would happen if we extended the Doctrine of Variation to
other walks of life.
Cricket has already made a beginning with Twenty 20, and
Five-A-Side Football is gaining global popularity. I’m making a case for spreading
the same spirit a bit wider around Diwali. We could have Bowler’s Choice
cricket, where the bowler decides the rules for that over (“Batsmen play
left-handed, and fielders can only run backwards” or “One-Tip-One-Hand if ball
is hit to leg side”). Chess is simply crying out for some imaginative
Variations to make it more appealing to mango people (“Players to change sides
after every 5 moves” and “Doubles Chess” could become popular Variations). Or
how about traffic signals? “Red means stop, green means go, amber means smile
insanely at the car next to you.”
So here’s the message that Variations have for us, I guess:
Try something crazy, just for a little while. It probably won’t work, but it
might be fun.
Happy The Wally.
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ReplyDeleteloved the post...but nowadays delhi women prefer their whiskey on the rocks over wine :)
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DeleteI was just reliving the flash party at your house!! Thank God I played at the table!! Buy truly well written and a gorgeous perspective!
ReplyDelete4 years later, and I can add Chudail, Aflatoon, Beat The Bitch, Dubai and Nameless Horror to the list of head spinners
ReplyDeleteVery interesting read. Who is masquerading as you in the profile picture though?
ReplyDeleteThis is an old post, Saurabh - resurrected as a chhoti Diwali special. The picture too is from the era before I brought beards into fashion.
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