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Tuesday, 28 June 2011

Omertà



The Code Of Silence “the categorical prohibition of cooperation with state authorities or reliance on its services, even when one has been victim of a crime.
Aryan lived in New Delhi and studied at a Public School near his locality and was a student of class 11th. Aftab lived in New Delhi and studied at a Public School near his locality and was a student of class 11th. Both of them were classmates and average at studies. Both of them loved to venture into new suburbs and discover new places.
Their school had just reopened after their 10th examination and both of them felt big and thought of doing things that were not meant for children. As a result they were introduced to a practice called WHOLE DAY which meant that they would leave home going to school but instead they would go to hangout zones of the vicious capital. They started indulging in this practice and went to many places. It now became a habit and in every two days they would skip school and hangout in sheesha bars, cinema halls, pubs and many such places. They smoked , they drank, they did drugs and were enjoying life.
One day both of them left for school and decided to bunk and for this purpose Aryan got his fathers car and invited Aftab. Both of them got into Aryans Car and headed to Satya Niketan a popular hangout among teens and sat in their usual booth in Arab Heaven a popular sheesha bar. They sat their inhaling hookas and nibbing sandwiches. After an hour they decided to go high. They started their engines and took out bottles of Black Dog and stated drinking and driving. They were  high and they decided to go and consume Ganja in the terrace of Appolo Hospital. They thought that it would add to the their TRIP. They went on to the terrace and injected themselves with Heroin felt great. They thought it to be the best time of their lives being unaware what was going to happen next. They loitered around the terrace drinking more rum, smoking more cigarettes, consuming more drugs and shouting out aloud. The security was now aware of their presence so they decided to leave and gave a 100 rupee bribe to the official. They got into the car semiconscious and drove at a high speed of 100 kmph. Aryan suddenly saw a red light but was too late to stop so he drove on but there came a bike and he smashed into the helpless two wheeler. The 2 teenagers in the car were shocked and the two men on the bike didn't have a chance to be shocked. They DIED. The boys in the car came down saw the body and thought of running but it was too late. They now heard the siren of police van. Then everything happened very  quickly. The next thing they knew was that they were at the police station. They called up their parents who were obviously furious and desperately wanted to free their kids. Everything changed for the kids.


They were sent to the lockup until the hearing and were all very ashamed. Their parents on the other side were thinking of ways to get their children out of the hell they were in. 2 sets of parents came to one conclusion- BRIBE. Both of them separately paid heavy bribes. The policemen had everything arranged and gave the same reassurance to each parent separately:If their son wrote a statement turning the other in then he could walk free. 


The boys were now in a dilema : How could they turn their friend in and walk free. Aftab thought of the happy memories with Aryan but Aryan was now thinking of the Punishment. Both their minds were tired.  Aftab kept thinking of the good times with Aryan but Aryan being clever was carefully measuring the effects of his statement. They had until morning to give their statements. Morning came and both of them handed a letter to the constable. Both  the letters read : I AM RESPONSIBLE.


This was unique. This was rare. This was surprising. This was discipline and this was Omertà.    

Tuesday, 7 June 2011

Autobiography of a "CAN"




                                                           
I was born at ORISSA CAN WORKS LIMITED and my parts came from BOKARO STEEL PLANT. Unlike humans my lifespan was only about a year. I was born healthy as were my friends and we shared the same feelings when we were sent to be tested. We were all scared. Unlike the unfair test on humans our tests gave the results as soon as they were conducted. There are basically 5 tests in the CAN Testing Laboratories. These were Chemical test, Biological test, Mathematical pressure test, Physical property test, Pest test. I was scared as I was given my Roll Number which was 8179462 . The day of the first test came and I was tensed. Then I went to the Chemical chamber. I passed the test with flying colours as I could resist the all the harsh chemicals forced on me. Then I went for the Biological test . I passed that too with flying colours as I had a very strong biological backing. Then came the day for the Mathematical pressure test which I passed but it did not go as good as the former tests as I was put in a chamber for three hours and was bombarded with mathematical radiations. Then I went for the Physical property test in which a brutal machine crushed me but I was able to withstand it. Then I eagerly went for the last test the Pest test in which buzzing pests were left to linger around my body. I did well but I lacked as a multimicro pest succeeded in drilling a whole on my precious skin. Then we friends waited for the results. Then the results came, which would decide the fate of my life. Finally the result came, where I was rated 9.6 out of 10 which meant I had got a grade of A1 in three tests and A2 in the other two. My friends did well. Some of them even got a rating of 10 which was highly commendable. Our fates were decided, I was sent to New Delhi. My friends who got a rating of 10 were sent to London and those who didn’t fare well were sent to places like Jhareda Village and some were sent to Sambalpur a small town in the Indian coastline. The standards of life of CANS were directly proportional to our surrounding and as a result, staying in radiant places made our lives pleasant ones. To be continued...
Snehanshu Sadangi