Sripriya was born on September 26, 1973, at an old-fashioned but
pleasing clinic in Gopalapuram, bang opposite the home of former
Chief Minister M Karunanidhi. Parents Kumar and Bharathi were
overjoyed at the arrival of a girl. In Srinivasan, they already had
a son.
The Kumar’s allowed their daughter to decide her life independently,
and neither imposed their wishes on her.
“Parents often cast both their successes and failed dreams on their
children. I had no such pressures and was left to myself to decide
what I wanted to do, as long as I would not be a Vet.” Sripriya’s
obsession with cats and dogs was the source of worry. But the
one thing that mother Bharathi, a devout Hindu, was particular
about was the importance of plurality. “I am fairly religious and
firmly believe that the Hand of God is integral to one’s success and
standing,” says Sripriya echoing that very sentiment.
“My fondest memories of childhood are of my grandparents’
residence and particularly an old steel cradle into which I could
curl up and read. Grandpa had stacked the house with copies of
Reader’s Digest magazines collected over two decades.” By the time
the book-hungry Sripriya was 15 years old, she had read them all.
This helped her to expand her spectrum of knowing, and today she
counts R K Narayan, Gabriel Garcia Marquez, James Herriot, the
Mahabharata, and The Iliad by Homer as her favourites.
Sripriya lists her mother and grandmother as the strongest women she
has known, and the three of them ensured no gender stereotyping.
The only sensitization was the need to be home before dark, which
she religiously follows even today. A doting grandmother ensured
that the granddaughter had low culinary skills, and the household,
present and future, learned to live with. Making things worse was
an obsessive-compulsive disorder for cleanliness and orderliness.