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Monday 29 June 2015

ବିଶାଦ ଏକ ଅନ୍ତରଂଗ ଆତ୍ମୀୟତାର ସ୍ପର୍ଶ ।

ବିଶାଦ ଏକ ଅନ୍ତରଂଗ ଆତ୍ମୀୟତାର ସ୍ପର୍ଶ ।

ବିଶାଦ ଆସିଲା ସମ୍ଭ୍ରମେ,
କହିଲା ସେ ଅତି ଅନ୍ତରଙ୍ଗେ,
 "ହେ ବନ୍ଧୁ!
 ମୁଁ ସାମାନ୍ୟ ଶ୍ରଦ୍ଧାଭରା ଅଭିନଂଦନ,
କରଇ ଜଜ୍ଞାସା,
ଏତେ ହତାଦର କିଆଁ, କେଉଁ ଅପରାଧେ।।


ତୁମ୍ଭ ବିମର୍ଷତା ଏକ ଭ୍ରମ,
କୁହ କେବେ କରିଛିକି କ୍ଷତି?
ମୁଁ ଆସିଛି,
 ତ୍ୟାଗେ ଯେବେ ଧନଜନ, ସୌଭାଗ୍ୟ, ଐଶ୍ୱର୍ଯ୍ୟ,
ତୁମ୍ଭେ ଭାବ; ତୁମ୍ଭ ପ୍ରୀୟ ପରିଜନ,
ମଳିନ ଏ ଅସହାୟତାକୁ,
 ଉପହାସ କରିବା ଉତ୍ତାରେ,
ରାଜଦ୍ୱାରେ ବେତ୍ରାଘାତ ଅବା,
 ଶ୍ମଶାନର ବୈରାଗ ଉହାଡେ,
କୁହ ତେବେ,
 ମୁଁ ତୁମ୍ଭ ଶତୃ ହେଲି କେଉଁଭାବେ?
ଏତେ ହତାଦର କିଆଁ, କେଉଁ ଅପରାଧେ  ॥


ମୁଁ ଆସେ ଏକ ସଂଗୁପ୍ତ ପ୍ରଳୟ ପ୍ରାୟେ,
 କେଉଁଏକ ସୂକ୍ଷ୍ମ ବତାୟନେ,
ନିରେଖି ପ୍ରବେଶେ ତୁମ୍ଭ,
 ସୁରା ନାରୀ ଅଭିସାର କାଳେ,
ଅହଂ, ଆସ୍ପର୍ଦ୍ଧା ଓ ଉନ୍ମାଦ ବିଭୋର ବେଳାରେ,
ଖୁବ ସୂକ୍ଷ୍ମେ ଅତି ସଂଗୋପନେ,
ଯେତେ ଅଲୋଡା ଆବର୍ଜନା,
 ମୋ ପ୍ରଭାବେ ପରାହୁତ,
 ଯାନ୍ତି ଦୂରେ,ଦେଇ ମୁକ୍ତି,
କେବଳ ମୁଁ କବଳିତ କରେ ତୁମ୍ଭେ,
ଅନ୍ତର ଓ ବାହ୍ୟ ଆବରଣେ,
ସେ ଆସୁରିକ ଆନଂଦର ଛଳନା ଓ ମୋ ଆଘାତ ତୁମ୍ଭେ କୁହ କେଉଁଗୋଟି ଶ୍ରେୟ,
ମୁଁ ଯେବେ ଏତେ ଲୋଡା,
ଏତେ ହତାଦର କିଆଁ, କେଉଁ ଅପରାଧେ॥


ମୁଁ ତ କେବେ ଆସିନାହିଁ ଆଦ୍ୟ ଶୈଶବ୍ୟରେ,
ତୁମ୍ଭ ପରୀକ୍ଷାରେ,
 ସାମାନ୍ୟ କେତୋଟି ଅଂକ କମିବା ଉତ୍ତାରେ,
କୈଶୋର୍ଯ୍ୟର ଆଦ୍ୟ ଉଷା କାଳେ,
 ମୋର ପ୍ରଥମ ପ୍ରବେଶ,
ତୁମ୍ଭେ ମୋତେ ବେଶ୍ ସହିଗଲ,
ନିସଂଗ ଉଦାସେ,
ଟାଳିଦେଇ ସମସ୍ତ ଆସକ୍ତି,
 ଜାଳିପୋଡି ଅନ୍ତରର ସୁବର୍ଣ୍ଣ ପ୍ରକାଶ,
ଉଦ୍ଭାସିତ ହେଲ ଯେବେ,
 ସର୍ବଜନ ଗୌରବ ଟୀକାରେ,
କୁହ,
ମାଗିଲିକି ମୋର ପ୍ରାପ୍ୟ,
 ବରଂ ଅପସରି ଗଲି, ତୁମ୍ଭେମୋତେ ସଚେତନେ ତଡିବା ଆଗରୁ,
ମୁଁ ଯେବେ ଏତେ ଆଜ୍ଞାଧିନ, କୁହତେବେ,
 ଏତେ ହତାଦର କିଆଁ, କେଉଁ ଅପରାଧେ ॥


ମୁଁ ଉଦାସ, ଖେଳେ ଲୁଚକାଳି,
ତୁମ୍ଭେ ମୋତେ ଭୁଲିଗଲ, ମୁଁ ବି ତୁମ୍ଭଂକୁ,
ବରଂ ଠିକ୍,
ନଥିଲା ଆବଶ୍ୟକ ଉଭୟ ପକ୍ଷରୁ,
ମୋ ସମୟ ଆସିଗଲା ଯେବେ ହୁରିପଡିଥିଲା, ପ୍ରକାଶ୍ୟ ଓ ମୌନ ନିନ୍ଦାବାଦ,
ବିଶର୍ଣ୍ଣ ବିମର୍ଷ ଘୋର ବିପଦ କାଳରେ,
ଚାଲୁଥିଲ ଏକା ଅଂଧକାରେ,
ଅବଶ୍ୟ ଏକା ନୁହେଁ,
 ମୁଁ ଥିଲି ସାଥେ,
ଶତୃ ଏକ ଆତ୍ମୀୟ ଭାବରେ,
କୁହ ମୁଁ’କି ଟପିଛି ଲକ୍ଷ୍ମଣ ରେଖା,
ଦେଇଛିକି ଅସହ୍ୟ ଯାତନା,
ସହିବାର ସୀମା ଆରପାରେ,
ଏକଥାବ ସତ ଯଦି, କୁହତେବେ,
 ଏତେ ହତାଦର କିଆଁ କେଉଁ ଅପରାଧେ॥


ହାରିବାର ଦୁର୍ବଳ ମୁହୁର୍ତ୍ତେ ମୁଁ ଆସିଥିଲି,
ଯେବେ ଗ୍ରାସିଥିଲା ଇର୍ଷା,
ଦୁର୍ବିସହ ଯଂତ୍ରଣାରେ ହନ୍ତସନ୍ତ,
ମୁଁ ତୁମ୍ଭ ବଂଧୁ,
ଇର୍ଷାନୁହେଁ, ସେ ସ୍ଥାନେ ନମ୍ର ନିରାଶା,
କଣ୍ଟାହୋଇ ଅପସରି ଦେଲି କଣ୍ଟା,
ପୁନର୍ଜନ୍ମ, ସ୍ୱାଧିନତା ତା’ର ଅନ୍ୟନାମ,
 କିଏ ଆଣିଦେଲା?
ଇର୍ଷା ଦ୍ୱେଶ,ସେମାନେ ନିଜର ହେଲେ,
ନିରନ୍ତର ଆଦରେ ରଖିଲ,
ମୁଁ  କିଂତୁ ପର,
ଦୁଃଖ ମୋର ଅନ୍ୟନାମ ସତ,
 ତଥାପି ମୁ ଶ୍ରଦ୍ଧା ନିରିମାଖୀ,
କି କ୍ଷତି କରିଛି କୁହ?
 ଏତେ ହତାଦର କିଆଁ, କେଉଁ ଅପରାଧେ ॥


ଆତ୍ମୀୟତାର ସଂଦେଶ ଧରି ମୁଁ ଆଜି ଲେଉଟିଛି,
ଉଦବେଳିତ ତୁମ୍ଭେ, ଅକାରଣେ,
ଦେଖ ଶ୍ରଦ୍ଧାଭରେ ସ୍ୱାଗତ ଜଣାଅ,
ପରଖି ନିରେଖି,
ସୂକ୍ଷ୍ମ ରହସ୍ୟ ଉଦ୍ଦେଶ୍ୟ ତା’ର,
ମୁଁ ଯେବେ ଆସିଛି ଘଟିଛିକି ଅଘଟଣ କେବେ,
ମୁଁ ବିଶାଦ,
ଏକ ଅଂତରଂଗ ଆତ୍ମୀୟତାର ନିର୍ଭେଜାଲ ସାଥୀ,
ମୁହୁର୍ମୁହୁ ସ୍ମରଣର ପ୍ରତିଶୃତି,
କୋଟି ସୂର୍ଯ୍ୟପ୍ରଭା ପାରିବ’କି ସହି,
ଏଣୁ ତୁମ୍ଭ ବଂଧୁ,
 ବିଶାଦର ପେଟୀକା ମଧ୍ୟରେ ସାଇତି ରଖିଛି ତା’ରେ,
ଦେବ ଉପହାର,
କି କାରଣେ କର ହତାଦର, କେଉଁ ଅପରାଧେ ॥

Saturday 20 June 2015

Lightening eve. ବିଜୁଳୀ କନ୍ୟା

Date 27-03-2014               Lightening eve.  ବିଜୁଳୀ କନ୍ୟା        
In memory of the missing numbers of fairer sex.
In the year 2008 in the annual conference of gynaecologists in Delhi,  chief guest, the CM,  Smt Shiela Dixit announced  one lakh fund to girl child at birth to encourage parents.
The driver of the taxi I used for four days there, was a Sikh, Mr Sukhvinder at his approaching forty, who was still a bachelor as I enquired. Why man? His answer was worrisome, touched me and pinched my thinking.
He was not getting a match in Delhi; in straight term he replied there are not enough girls in Delhi. He too had no hope to get one from Punjab. No one in Punjab believed a Sikh taxi driver in Delhi had his own house in a posh area, to come forward to give her daughter`s hand at a distant place.
I did not like to further demoralize him by informing, the situation of Punjab was nothing better.
 He had the information that there was hope to find his bride from Kerala, Hindu or Muslim or Christian anyone was acceptable to him. I learnt, "A desperate person is truly secular".
I never experienced the reality of many seminar discussions of missing girls till I met this forced bachelor. I imagined he was not alone there must be thousands of Sukhvinders longing for the SUKH and company of a female friend from which the society deprived him, particularly gynaecologists.
I felt lucky that I did not wait to this crisis period and instead choose my company long before the first USG machine was brought to Odisha  by Dr Meher and Dr Agrawal of beam diagnostic Cuttack.( I assure my readers, these two gentlemen never did wrong practice, they are mentioned here to be honoured)
Once I asked a lawmaker friend, how the peasant family was able to know who the criminal doctor of a nearby district might do the sex determination but the SP, COLLECTOR OR CDMO were not aware of it.
He replied, law needs a complaint from a person to initiate investigation(not always). Who then should complain when the chief protector father (not the unfortunate mother) was the chief of crime and the person who sold himself to carry out the proceeding was none other than the image of God in common people`s mind? Thy name is Doctor.
Father is God, Doctor is also God but unfortunately partners of crime.
2008/2009 In my work place at Sukinda Jajpur, I asked a lab technician about a patient's well being, who was not seen for last 2 months and whose husband had prior closeness to me. He is a learned man, did several elite discussion on various issues hence I remembered. By that time her pregnancy should have crossed 28 weeks (7 months). They had taken one or two tetanus toxoid vaccine from government facility.
I was shocked to know that pregnancy was a history by that time. Knowing full well I was not the person going to solve his (not their) purpose he went to any other place did a sex determination and it became a lightening eve.
I was extremely disturbed for several days, should I lodge a complaint, Was it good to act on hearsay, this might be wrong how such a social thinker could do it, whether medical ethics allowed me to act on confidential professional information, how to face the aftermath, could it be proved, was I not going to feed the administration and media by throwing a prey for them, as usual all these thought prevailed over my basic conscience as a civilized human being and I remained silent. I was aware of the fact that a doctor might not take the plea of professional secrecy while hiding a crime, but a doctor in no way would investigate a matter for how far it was true, how could he be a police or a detective. These were all excuses for me; reality was, 'there is no proper forum where this can be ventilated'.  
Where they did the crime, might be a clinic named jivandhara or amrit, or life care or even feminine wellbeing anything we imagine, after all the clinical establishment deals with the life divine.
It was possible to expose the crime. 1-They cannot deny pregnancy as it was in my record as well as in the government immunization register, 2-They cannot claim it was a spontaneous miscarries as in such a case at such advanced gestational age they cannot deal it at home and if they claimed so it would not be believed by law, considering their educational status.3-they can never produce a medical certificate as definitely no clinic must have registered its own crime, 4-they cannot claim that it was a defective baby as they have to produce evidence in favor. I was thinking all these angles but our law in this regard is very weak, a nasty joke to the lightening eves and the forced bachelor of Delhi Mr Sukhvinder the taxi driver for whom there is no bride even if he owns a house in a posh area of the capital.  
What joke?
To control bank robbery parliament passes a law like this, 1-Anyone who wished to loot a bank ,private or public sector should first come to the bank, give a pose in front of CCTV camera, 2-Should sign a register, 3-Should give a photo identity card, 4-The bank manager should submit the filled up Form F/R online, 5-He should declare that while doing transaction the visitor was not helped for bank robbery.
 How is this? Is it not a joke? Suppose the bank manager and the robber join hand together what is the status of this law?
Pre Conceptional and Pre Natal Diagnostic Test (PCPNDT) law to control sex determination and sex selective termination of pregnancy even with its 2004 amendment is exactly like that. Any USG clinic or Genetic and related clinic is bound to register before purchase of equipments, this is the only good part of the law. Yes like any other license and registration process in govt machinery, I say it has to be done to keep all such clinics under supervision of law. However I feel that the procedure followed is same as the above bank robbery description. We all follow the law and anyone who comes for genuine work has no problem in abiding it even if it consumes time. But when the party and the doctor have odd reasons they maintain no formality and THY SEES THE FORBIDDEN AND IF AN EVE IS IN, THY DOCTOR`S HAND OF GOD KILLS IT.
Come do it and vanish with no record, is the modus operandi. There is no software to record every new touch of skin of the patient, or retrieve the total scan video without delete. Yes we can and should expose it by sting operation, we doctors are dealing with plenty of human beings and at least for me I can very well guess a sting operation, I shall like one against my clinic to prove me innocent.
Once in a TV debate an administrator was supporting these operation which was opposed by a doctor friend, yes debates should be there for public awareness. That is the only option.
Before suggesting a proper law let me share how I deal with the couple who request me to know the sex. I am happy to say most of my patients are tribes people, and Kudumi Mohantas who have no sex preference, they are nice to both sexes they are far better than so called developed people. When someone insists my reply mostly depends on mood and the person’s level of understanding. Like 1- I am a doctor your family is not mine , the whole country is my family and in it I shall bless you have one which is less in number in the society, 2-Do you want to go to the jail?  Collector sir has installed an online recorder what we are talking is directly heard in his office, 3-See my assisting staff and the other lady in the counter both have 2 daughters each , how do you expect I shall tell you? 4-Harshly tell to the educated one, YOU people are criminals you can kill your own baby then there is every possibility you can kill me tomorrow if you do not like me. And so on.
My suggestion is 180 degree reverse, A-) I think all pregnancies should be registered at confirmation by the birth registrar without waiting delivery, and it should be tracked (the process is now followed for immunization purpose.) All beneficial schemes should be generated after that. B-) anyone who did a late registration should give explanation for the delay and should be looked with suspicion. C-)All pregnancies should undergo a scan at 18 to 20 weeks to know the anomaly AND SEX SHOULD be recorded and notified to the society, this will help to follow what happened next and all event such as a pregancy loss is to be registered. ACTUALLY THIS WILL FORCE THE DOCTOR TO BE MORE SKILLFUL, in a twin pregnancy it has important diagnostic value, in some genetic diseases it is helpful to know the sex, I know many people will come with swords for this radical idea, some may even charge this man wants more income from USG clinic, and  so on. 
We are talking about a crisis not a natural problem, more dangerous than we imagine, it should be tackled like a war situation.
 In a Bhadrak seminar an eminent local doctor shamelessly supported the desperate couple who prefer a male baby to which another replied “What you are talking is sufficient to put you behind bar”.
 Business is of millions and it is a risk to talk against,  a worthy risk to take for yours and mine sons who may not get a bride like the Sukhvinder taxi driver who owns a house in a posh area of Delhi but unable to find a match up to his forty. More importantly for your grand daughters who are not safe with plenty of forced bachelors in the society.       
  conclusion.
 About sex selective termination of pregnancy, many eminent people are sympathetic to the family who does it, they feel it may be a social evil but for a couple when they do not need one , should get permission to do this otherwise an unwanted baby destined to be discriminated if is allowed to arrive. They do not think, not wanting a female who in fact is more welcome itself is a defective mindset needing correction and counseling.
Once an authority inspecting the USG clinic where I work was tried to be impressed by me delivering my views against sex determination etc, he was not at all impressed rather did a debate against it.  How should I counter my boss who can just do a red mark against the clinic.
The same man in next USG workshop countered my appeal to USG owners not to do the crime , my concern was for one who rarely started doing it. Hoped the man present got the message, but again the owner may be innocent and the consulting doctor is the culprit. I am sure my appeal worked. So let people tell whatever they wish, one has to raise the voice.
It is not difficult to know the culprits, mother of a male fetus do not hesitate to reveal the clinic as she feels the charge the clinic took was abnormally high so should be exposed, she also sense a feeling of pride to revel, in her womb grows the scion. The prince in womb in future may be as unfortunate as Sukhvinder of Delhi.
Can I tell the authority what he told is sufficient to put himself behind the bar. It is the mind set not the law that can help.
Once a patient came in a bleeding condition who was advised an abortifacient  to be used at bedtime and report next morning to her doctor, but it acted soon and the fetus expelled to their horror was of their desired sex , The condition of them was such depressing that I had to console them without being angry.  One delivered a female baby but she knew it to be male, that couple was nice and felt God changed the sex afterward. They loved their third daughter. But sometimes these people do not believe the hospital staff and claim their baby is changed and war starts.
The most horrible experience .. Once an educated higher status pregnant mother pointed a particular highly respected doctor determined the sex of her fetus on enough payment. I never believed such a strong feminist, sensitive literary person could do it.
  I felt too hurt but I consoled, I heard wrong.
To conclude I pray God to save the grand daughters of that authority and that Doctor from the clutch of the adverse sex ratio.
LIGHTENING EVE WHILE RELEASED FROM KING KANSA`S HAND DECLARED WHERE LORD SHREE KRISHNA WAS GROWING but these eves?? Can they fight back, ask Sukhvinder the Sikh taxi driver who owns a house in a posh area of Delhi but does not find a bride up to his forties.

DEDICATED TO SUKHVINDER. 

Sunday 14 June 2015

A year as a blogger. 15th June 2014 - 14th June 2015.

A year as a blogger.

On 15th June 2014, being inspired by my friends particularly Dr Subrat Mishra and by repeated reminders from my two sons that facebook is not the right place to write long articles I started my blog. My younger son created this for me.
I am happy that it failed to complete a half century of articles only by four stories. This included almost fifty percent as short stories equally divided in English and Odia. The other fifty percent mixes up memoirs as Annyatha Mulyaheena (otherwise worthless), some essays, a year review, a travelogue, two film reviews like PK and India`s daughter and on some issues .
I never claim me as a good writer but now feel comfort to identify me as a bilingual writer. This is my gain in the year which I was hesitant to call me before. Anybody speaking is not an orator, any one writing a story is not a story teller. I felt I am able to narrate a story which is all about me as I pen.
My poet son Sayam Suraj rightly says, “Papa your vocabulary is limited, your grammar is too erroneous but still you manage to express yourself complete with readable narrative though sometimes it becomes a little lacking in clarity. If you can be a bit more careful to edit then it will be far better.” 
An expert in English language a friend Mr Ashok Moharana says that I progress in a good manner to finish it in a hurry as if I have to attend my patient.
Amazingly true both of the above two critics are.
Yes my language skill is really rudimentary and my time constrain is so much that the essay, ‘Walky Talky’ was written as I was walking and that is not the only of its kind.
I  am trying to work on both these issues in next five years to be a real good writer.
Why then I should write now?
I believe swimming can never be learnt without jumping to water. A passionate writer can never stop himself writing anything by differing it. The third and most important thing is that if an illiterate old man or woman can so beautifully entertain the grandchildren with range of stories why not a literate man lacking fine language skill cannot do it?
So I cannot and need not stop writing.
Does anyone read it?
Of course people are reading. I got more than 3700 readers in last year, which means every day I am connected to 10 people. I am not a Chetan Bhagat that I know and ten is enough to do a discussion. This makes my average reader per post is 75. I am quite happy with that. My story “Fall of Sunajhari “ is already read by 200 readers. Is it not good for an unknown writer?
It is my observation that UK people except my friend Dr Surajit Sinha never read me. May be the English language of mine is not acceptable to them. After India most of my readers are from USA. That is again understandable as many friends are there. It gives a lot of pleasure to see some of my readers are from Ukraine, Russia, Poland, Switzerland, and some other countries where no known person is staying. Through this article I want to thank these unknown friends as well as my known friends. One more observation is that my profile is viewed by more than 10000 viewers and I do not know why this is more than page views.
I am not shy to share my small pleasure with my esteemed readers that compelled me to write this.
Finally I want to tell what this 14th and 15th of June means to an Odia in the eastern state of India. The summer ends on 14th June in Odisha on the last day of the month of JESTHA (the eldest month ) as the monsoon clouds with breezing showers reach the land on this day or next day which is the first day of month of ASHADHA . With this the rainy season starts the earth prepares it for the next crop. We celebrate it with a grand festival called Raja that means gain of fertility of a lady and here the lady is none other than mother earth to be fertile with monsoon. Dramatic event, as the maximum temperature suddenly drops from more than 45 degree Celsius to about 30 degree Celsius within a single day even.

Wish everyone who knows RAJA a very happy festival and the farmers of my land a very good monsoon with rich harvest. Thank you all my readers.

(Dedicate this post to the two bloggers of Bangladesh and one social media activist of UP who were killed for their pen.) 






Wednesday 10 June 2015

Memoir of Sunari Sikuan, a village in Khariar block of Nuapada district. IN ANNYATHA MULYAHEENA (Otherwise worthless)

Memoir of Sunari Sikuan, a village in Khariar block of Nuapada district.
IN ANNYATHA MULYAHEENA (Otherwise worthless)

Prologue- So far I wrote about my childhood memoir not in a chronological order but as flashes that touched me. I felt these are otherwise worthless events in my life. I didn’t plan to write my adult memoir with the same title as I never felt I am living a worthless life as a state government servant in Odisha Medical Services in periphery cadre. I am not a corrupt and capable man to design my posting. But by grace of God where ever I worked I loved to do my work and more importantly people loved me. I worked in Nuapada district three months before its formation out of undivided Kalahandi district in 1993 first of April, 13 months at Budhikomna and about six years at Raj Khariar, the head quarter of one of the important princely state of pre independent Odisha ruled by the Singhdeos. This is a small but beautiful NAC and block headquarter of surrounding villages as if it is in the center. Almost at its western periphery is a moderate size village ‘Sunari Sikuan’ that literarily means where goldsmiths reside happily.

One gentleman Mr Pradip Kumar Baitharu was a good leader and Sarpanch of Sunari Sikuan grampanchayat. He had a habit of raising his village issues at different forums. That is a distant village from Khariar on the road to another block head quarter Sinapali famous for gems stone.

I went there on 11th December 1994 to do a health camp in ADAPT scheme that was still continuing remembered as Rajiv Gandhi’s Kalahandi development scheme. The date is remembered for two reasons as I had planned to go to Raipur to purchase my highly needed first bike on 12th December which is an important day in the calendar for me. The camp was finished in time and we were about to return when Mr Baitharu raised an issue of creating a Sub center where health workers are posted. I supported his view and told him that I am a small man and the sub center creation was a govt level decision. Political pressure and commitment was required, and the memorandum should be placed at proper forum. By mistake! He felt hurt as my version had another meaning that I am telling him a weak politician. He executed his capability immediately and gheraoed my vehicle.
I told my Raipur plan that was of no effect to him. I told him to send the memorandum to higher authority with no result. I requested him to send the message that they are blocking the vehicle. He was adamant that let them come automatically not getting us in time. Our team had not taken lunch were hungry. They supplied blasted rice (mudhi) and assured that they are going to cook our lunch. They were friendly. Their whole purpose was to make their demand loud enough to be heard by the authority. We were hungry and enjoyed the snacks but denied to take lunch if they are preparing.
We had nothing to do other than passing time in boredom. On that road a government homeopath, Dr Banambara Parida could note our condition as he was moving on towards Gandabahali his work place on the way to Sinapali. He came to us and told that if he returned back the mob might be suspicious for which it was better to go to Sinapali Police station to do a VHF message to Sukinda (mobile phone facility did not arrive till that period). This worked and after about two hours a team of police with our best possible Medical Officer In Charge very senior, Dr Ambarish Pradhan arrived. He was unusually sober on that day. Accepted the memorandum and morally supported their demand, assured to ensure a higher level discussion. I felt the mob also were too bored by that time and pretended that they believe something good would happen!
We returned thanking for their hospitality and my bike proposal next day was cancelled.
Unpredictable things happen and many a time one invites it like I did on that day.

The village is remembered for a second event too that is relevant to my professional philosophy.
    I was with our Medical Officer Dr Ambarish Pradhan who went for inspection of health activities and I did a mobile health camp. We were planning our lunch there that was a simple vegetarian meal not of much taxing to the people who arranged the camp. Rice, dal and a curry was on menu.
On the same day Khariar police was investigating a petty crime in the village, a good feast was arranged for them and it was a simple guess to know who arranged the feast and what was on menu.
Police medical relation usually remained very good and the police party was always dealt with us in a manner as if it was their duty to see our comfort. So they for courtesy sake invited our party to their lunch.
It was a small thing but with obvious discomfort as we were unexpected and not solicited by the original hosts. So somehow we politely denied joining. It was not to the comfort of the police team too.
 My officer asked my opinion on the issue.
Sir! The society divides the government servants into two categories, the ruler group and the servant group. The police department, the revenue department, forest department, the administrative people are considered rulers where as employees related to health, agriculture, veterinary, postal, education and similar category are considered as servants like barbers and laundry workers.
That I never meant to say some department was good or bad. I just told people’s perception. They did a grand feast for police out of fear and a small one for us out of love.
This statement was nothing to do with our or their degradation. When the society degrades people of all departments degrade in equal scale. Being a teacher never makes a person honest or being a contractor never makes a man dishonest. Reverse may be true, varies from person to person.
I added, but sir, we have a special love for the hair dresser or the dhobi. So with all hackling and consumer cases too people keep us in this special category of people with love. I was very comfortable to analyze in this way which after two decades is still valid for me. It is a blessing to be a health professional where you are expected to be a demigod and that is the biggest problem too.
(We had excellent rapport with the police and I beg excuse as I feel this article mention the other department as beneficiaries of public expenditure.)
 So as a doctor one is treated as a more qualified servant only. One should accept it. To some it is difficult of course.

   That is not all about the village. This article is dedicated to Mr Baitharu who must be of my age.