I had written this post after the intense situation of 24 hours that I underwent and now am
filing this post, written long back; under the Indiblogger
contest.
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Time: Almost 0200 hours.
Date: 12.09.2009
Day: Technically Sunday, from my perspective -
extended Saturday night.
Place: Panvel Bus Depot - Maharashtra, India.
The situation:
Me and a couple of my Friends partied out and
were having Anda Bhurji (kind of scrambled eggs). The bhurji was delicious and
adequately spiced to bring in that mouth watering sensation. The artist, yes
that guy makes an art form out of eggs rather than cooking actually, a master,
had created a gem of a dish. A taste that does not fade away so easily and it lingers
on. It holds you captivated in its ethereal form or edible form. Whatever.
We paid the bill and everything and were walking
towards a sort of empty plot where we had parked our cars. Recently, Panvel has
been bestowed with a humongous hospital; it looks directly to the Old NH4 and
Bombay - Goa Highway. Its specialty is orthopedic and accident cases. It’s so
huge and so vast and with so many beds that half the hospital - seems empty.
Sometimes I have wondered, would Hospital
managements hire services of reckless drivers around the periphery of highway -
say 20 Sq. kilometers and endanger other lives so that business would be good?
Lot of twenty something aged freelance drivers would make good money, I
thought. Recession hai bhai. You have to create jobs / opportunities. Did you
guys know that hospitals pay Ambulances lavishly to bring in accident cases in
to their hospitals alone? The business is tough you know.
Usually while driving I'm fairly pissed off at
rickshaw drivers for actually breaking all written and implied rules of driving
on the roads, but, I have observed that Ambulance drivers are the rashest of
them all - a simple justification is enough for all; If we don't reach quick,
people die.
Now back to my ranting - We were walking back to
the parking area and a site fascinated us, which in India is as common as the
tumblers in the lavatories. Couple of dogs were chilling around and one small
puppy - probably 4/5 weeks old was following them everywhere; apparently the
sole survivor from his lot. And mind you this is not the highway I am talking
about, a sort of service road that runs parallel to the highway for about 500
meters.
From straight ahead an Ambulance came revving on
the empty road with full lights and siren on. The hospital was 20 feet way. The
strays noticed the danger to their fragile lives and ran hither tether. We
yelled at the ambulance to stop, but, he did not pay heed to it.
"Madar$%^& Gadi rok". I yelled. He stopped. The front tire had
gone over that small puppy's hind portion. I tried to adjust the puppy, so that
vehicle would not totally go over him. The Ambulance revved off.
Initially I behaved like a coward and started
walking towards my car. Knowing fully what the fate of the puppy was going to
be. The puppy dragged itself to side of the road. I came back to it. The driver
came back as well, this is what transpired:
Driver: "Arrey Gali diya - woh javan
ladka kafi serious tha (this we are talking 10 feet away from hospital).
Me: Isiliye Bachhon ki aap jaan loge.
Driver: Arre kya kare sahab
Me: Kuch mat karo. Ghar jake so jao abhi -
sirf yaad rakho, ek jaan bachane mein apni dusri jaan almost le li hai.
*He walks away*
I am now holding the puppy. I call up my friend
and ask him to take me to the only under equipped, understaffed veterinary
hospital managed allegedly by the benevolent government authorities. The
sleeping watchman is well, sleeping. I wake him up and this is what transpires:
Me: Any Vet is there?
Watchman: No. The hospital has shifted.
Me: So, Dr X does not come here daily?
Watchman: Yes, he does.
Me: So hospital has not shifted?
Watchman: No. It has not.
Me: When will the doctor come?
Watchman: Tomorrow morning, but, it’s a
Sunday. Sorry.
I ask my friend to take me home. I am still
cradling the puppy. Mom wakes up and asks what this is? I tell her everything.
Usually I consider myself to be a strong man. Strong men don't cry, they say.
One time I was not strong at all.
I prepare a mixture of water and milk and try to
feed the puppy with a dropper. Billo's (our family's pet bitch- I mean female
Dog, err) milk bottle is nowhere to be found as it was displaced - say 3 years
ago somewhere in the oblivion of what mom calls as her "Store Room".
Things go there usually, not to be found later. Billo is now 4 years old in
this September.
The puppy hungrily drinks a two or three refills
of the tiny ink dropper. The he starts letting out the milk from his mouth.
Looking at his abdomen, it was clear he had gotten pretty nasty internal wounds
and both its hind legs were lull. There was no bleeding as such. The puppy
moaned a little. Meanwhile mom prepared an empty carton box with towels etc and
we kept the puppy in it, he moaned away to his sleep. I think.
Morning 0800 clock Mom tells me he is sleeping.
Dad checks him and tells mom "Aga ha gela hai". "He is no
more." I buried the puppy in the garden besides our house and put a small
flower befitting his age and size.
I don't know whether it’s fair or not. Doctors
and Hospitals allege they are in noble profession. Ye fucking ah. Is it
justified to take one life for another? If you talk about value. Life is
priceless for one and all. Do not attach the money part with component of Life
I say.
My only request to all of you people who drive
around and are pretty busy people all the while. Please do not be ignorant of
surroundings and give due respect to all creatures around you. Because the
jungle rule might be survival of the fittest, the urban jungle rule for animals
is survival of the luckiest. The alpha male is unusually lucky, thus. Hence, my
request. Every Dog has his day. Give him a chance to earn one. To live. To be
Man's (and woman's) best friend.
Please also see these sites if you wish to adopt
a pariah, do something for society:
Touchy paragraphs !
ReplyDeletei liked the way you put it up and that time line !
http://deepakkarthikspeaks.blogspot.com/
tragic loss indeed...
ReplyDeletehave an adopted stray for the past 8years and has received unconditional love and joy!
Interesting story buddy. Its unfortunate that lives of humans are treated more valuable than that of animals. Infact, even in humans, some has more value than others!!
ReplyDeleteIt was lovely post, i am so sorry that it happened, i could feel the pain through ur words :(. I am really sorry. Sometimes its like that varun, we cant do anything. Maybe we can but we are too lazy to move our butts and do something, but i am glad it died atleast peacfully and not through suffering. I am so sorry :(
ReplyDeleteTake care and keep writing.........
@Deepak. Thanks. It was straight from the heart
ReplyDelete@MagicEye, I have one too. Nothing joyous than that :)
@Binu, rightly said. But ironically, when we say human rights and animal rights, India sucks in both.
@Thousif Thanks tousif for the kind words. Yes, it did die peacefully and there is now a nice little plant near its grave :) We do water it time and again :)
@ sounds really nice man :) i wish the plant grows into a big tree and flourishes without any hassle :)
ReplyDeleteTake care and keep writing......
whts up VG ... u forgot to put me.... and milinds name buddy ??
ReplyDelete@Tousif, thanks man :)
ReplyDelete@Kasti, ofcourse I have mentioned you, but kept you anonymous :)
ooh..you must have been very sad when your dad informed the puppy's death..! unhappy post!!..but salute to your deed..all the best!
ReplyDeleteIt was extremely emotional and sad for me. Thanks for the warm compliement. I hope that this post help us be more mindful regards creatures around us including humans too :)
ReplyDeletesad post and god be with all in pain and need. on a lighter note, I do very well know the STORE ROOM u r talking about, all moms have it in their homes, where they are confident that the thing they kept in there is there itself, only never found when needed.
ReplyDeleteLove Ash.
hehe. Right about the store room ash :)
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