A Modest Ravana: An Unusual Dussehra Story
Affluent
Dussehra Samitis erect huge effigies of Ravana and the accompanying demons,
their size perhaps a mirror image of the organisers’ egos and influence.
The tallest
Ravana at Bhopal this Dussehra is a towering, imperious effigy of 105 feet. The
modest Ravana I’m talking about is a little less than four feet.
“Uncle, will
you give me some puttha, cello tape, and white paper?” Lucky asked.
“What for?”
asked Uncle.
“We are
making Ravana.”
“Check the
washing machine area, the corner where discarded packing material waits for
kabadi sale. Take what you need.”
Later, Lucky
got the cello tape roll and a few sheets of white paper.
Lucky and
Satyam got down to work, and twice a day—during the morning walk and
after-dinner stroll—they reported their progress to their cardboard-and-cello-tape
donor.
Two days
before Vijaya Dashami, Lucky casually mentioned, “I’ll ask my Dad for 50
rupees, and Satyam will bring 70 rupees for the firecrackers to be stuffed
inside the effigy.”
“We need a
little help.”
“Go ahead.
What do you need?”
“We’re
making the central head. Will you please print the nine subsidiary heads?”
“Okay,
remind me tomorrow after breakfast.”
Uncle was
reminded. He downloaded a Ravana head from Wikimedia, got it pre-approved by
the boys, and proceeded to print. Alas, his colour cartridge was spent. He
tried to print in B&W, but a recent software update and laptop reboot had
erased the printer settings, and the boys were getting impatient.
“How much
would it cost to get the heads printed from the photocopier shop?”
“No idea,
but a colour print costs 10 rupees,” said Lucky.
“Okay.
Here’s my donation for the Ravana project.” Uncle gave 100 rupees. “Will this
do?”
They got all
ten heads printed—one in colour and nine in B&W—for 50 rupees.
“We spent
the rest on more crackers,” said Satyam.
“Total cost
of your project?”
“Less than
300 rupees.”
“Where is
the venue?”
“The vacant
plot next to H 84.”
“Time?”
“7 pm, so
that after our event we may go to the Baghmugalia Dussehra maidan. This year,
the effigies are taller than last year. Ravana, Kumbhakarna, and Meghnad are
already standing tall.”
“Who will
kill your Ravana?”
The boys
hadn’t yet decided.
“How about
making Sheetal and Shilpi Ram and Sita?”
Shilpi, who
was present, grabbed Sita’s role; so, Sheetal, who was at home, would have to
be Ram.
Chathi Lal,
Shilpi’s four-year old cousin, would be Hanuman, it was unanimously decided.
Chathi Lal had never been Hanuman, but he accepted the honour with a hesitant
smile.
Does evil
come in different sizes?
What if the
boys had made Ravana’s heads themselves, instead of downloading them from the
net? Would some of them have looked a bit like the school bully, and a rather
unkind teacher?



Cute Ravan and their makers..Interesting!
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