Colour Illiterate

 


Being Colour blind is a medical condition. I am not from that profession, and I haven't seriously studied biology in class 8th, so I cannot comment on this. (Though I do advise the public on medicine for every illness.)

By the way, I find myself, and many men like me, suffering from a variety of colour blindness that is not a medical problem but a perception problem.

For the first time, I recognised it when I became an adult (after marriage, not the statutory age of adulthood of 18) and accompanied my wife to a shop selling matching accessories.

For me, colours were classified as red, blue, green, yellow, pink, purple, orange, white and black. I also knew some variants like the OG green, sky-blue, and blue-black ink. But at the shop, I was told I did not understand colours.

And recently, when I was with my daughter, who is grown up now, I pointed at a beautiful car and said, See that black car, it is elegant.

And she said, it is not black, but green.

I objected to her judgment, but she insisted, "it is green, the maximum it can be called- blackish green."

And I gave me a certificate: "Mr. Anup is a Colour Illiterate "

I am not colour blind, but only colour illiterate, lacking in colour vocabulary.


Anup Mukherjee "Sagar"


2 comments:

  1. Hahaha 😂 truly colour illiterate

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  2. A utilitarian would argue that the value lies in what the car facilitates, not the car or the colour. An artist would argue the contrary. And a mechanic would choose the listen to its heartbeat.

    It’s just different contexts and perspectives that add all the ‘colours’ in life.

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