The serene atmosphere under the shade of tree of unknown species was too good to last forever. Mooshik, who just came on to the road for a stroll, watched some yellow painted contraptions passing by, with an extended hands supporting the wrist folded inward resembling the elephants feeding themselves. Behind them, came contraptions holding attached troughs in front of them, as if afraid to leave them at home.
Three-roller behemoths coming behind these contraptions and moving at snail's pace, shook the ground so much as to scare his tail to hide safely out of sight. Through all this crunching and grinding parade of yellow painted contraptions, Ganesha sat unmoving, unnerved and uncaring like a statue. This pose frightened Mooshik much more than the sight of moving yellow painted contraptions on the road.
Mooshik came scampering and panting. "Oh Ganesha, I saw yellow-coloured behemoths moving on the other main road."
Perturbed Ganesha snapped, "what if? Are
you frightened?
No. The behemoths have names like bees, rollers
and dozers. Some part of their full names I could not catch."
Why these names should frighten you. You did not even get the full names for them. At least cany you describe them for me? Before that tell me why you are frightened?
" I am frightened because of the breaking news I read in my group mail. It warned of an impending demolition drive.
The thing named as bee has a long arm, a wrist that can bend inwards to resemble an elephant feeding food into the mouth.
There is this behemoth called roller, which while moving shakes the ground like an earthquake."
Can you give me a better description?
" Looked like an elephant with a heavy &
thick round front leg and two round legs at the back and was able to move by
rotating the legs. Imagine a child crawling, you get the picture!"
Oh, Mooshik. What you saw might be a road
roller.
Ganesha commanded, “Stop jittering about and
describe that dozer thing.”
The thing named a dozer has a small trough at
the front, moves on caterpillar-like legs and can simply walk through a wall. For some reason, the first half of its name
reminded me of your father’s mount"
“A Rishabam dozer!
No, no. These people have another name for
Rishabam.
Oh dummy, I get it! The yellow behemoth is a
bulldozer!
“Ganesha, what about the bee thing?”
“Mooshik, you omitted certain details, but I get the mental picture of an elephant feeding itself. It must be a JCB! You thought I am not savvy enough to know this earth moving equipment”
Ganesh thought, “Equipment savvy or not, the real issue was the impending demolition drive. Ganseha knew from past experience, the wayside temples and tress become the first casualties during any drive. Though these drives were undertaken proclaiming public interest or national interest. It was a ruse to avoid or get through legal hurdles, and at the same time helping people to drive away fast from the scene after widening the road, leaving the poor workmanship as a public inconvenience for ever or till another drive. Who knows, I might be evicted first for occupying an unauthorised construction.”
At this point onwards, he vowed to thoroughly vet the ownership issue of the land before accepting to be consecrated in any wayside temple. He did not want to shift the blame on to Mooshik, as surely, he would point his tail at him and demur, “You are the boss, what could I have done?”
Ganesha got busy and promptly sent the distress signal to Brahma seeking urgent intervention. This signal landed in Brahma’s laps when his trusted trouble shooter Chitragupta was unavailable to help Ganesha. He decided to depute Narad, who was a frequent traveller and worldly wise in the affairs of earth. Narad who had just barely managed to come out of one crisis, was reluctant but could not say no to his father.
He had secret wish, to tease Ganesha a bit on his choice of abode and his divine philosophy – “Gods, astrologers, tarot readers, and even parrots are like cosmic customer-support system. I love being a wayside god which basically gives me the divine equivalent of plausible deniability. Devotees assume I am either solving bigger crises or temporarily unable to move “even a small boulder.”
Narad wanted to point out,” Ganesha you can
get away speaking like this to Mooshik but not to me.
Smiling to himself Narad thought, “while there, why not play a little game with Mooshik’s fear of bird “tattoos”?
After reaching earth, Narad went straight to the wayside temple. It was desolate but the idols of Ganesha and Mooshik and the birds on the tree had an ethereal effect on the environment.
The moment Narad sat on a nearby, Ganesha explained about the imminent demolition of the temple and uprooting of the tree. Mooshik added his bit and said, " We came here against my suggestion but might be forced out without any fanfare."
How do you know of this? Narad asked.
"Through my grapevine. Similar demolition drives are going on in many places, as we speak" replied Mooshik.
Ganesha said, " Of course Mooshik was reluctant but how could I have anticipated that this dirt road would suddenly become important?"
Narad utilised this opportunity to tease Ganesha and said "So, claiming to be busy or being unable to shift a small boulder, you did nothing except forcing it as a philosophy on Mooshik as a divine equivalent of a plausible denial. Ganesha, what happened to your cosmic customer support system, not getting a response?”
Out of reverence to Brahma and his son Narad, Ganesha kept his belly full of boiling anger within himself. From the sidelines, Mooshik was avidly watching for tell tale signs that Ganesha and Narad will escalate the war of words. It was Ganesha who adroitly diverted the topic and said, “Narad, being what I am, I cannot say or do anything that could be construed by mischievous elements to mean something which I did not really mean”
Mooshik had an earful but could not make head or tail out of this jumbo
sentence. But Narad being Narad caught the drift and said with a smile,”
Ganesha, you want me to do something, which you don't want to do? In other words,
you mean to say that whatever I have to do, should not bring your name in to disrepute.
Is it because you expect whatever I do, people will accept it as Narad’s
schemes will end in something good? Am I correct?”
Ganesha knew this was sure to come, but kept quiet as road rollers and bulldozer have more weight than Narad's jibe. Mooshik had some other thinking going on, "If Narad is so clever where else I could use him?"
Narad had a plan but he needed Mooshik's help to kick start it. He asked, "Can you arrange a parade with your friends, on this road up to the point where the road widening ends?"
Mooshik, though shocked and surprised, agreed to do so. Narad choosing the temple as the starting point made Ganesha to feel a little uncomfortable at the thought, “Why Narad was teaming up with Mooshik to deny him his own doctrine of divine deniability?”
Without much fanfare the parade started and as it was about to end, a huge mammoth joined it. A few stragglers on the road saw this spectacle and promptly spread the news. That brought some more onlookers to the scene. As they were watching, the mammoth just disappeared under the road where moments ago, there was no depression or deep pit.
At the speed of a supersonic missile, the disappearance of the mammoth was repeated and spread as an alien invasion. At another location on the road, the parked road rollers and bulldozers moved forward without anyone driving them and just like the mammoth disappeared under the road.
The mammoth re-appeared in the opposite direction, rose over the wayside temple and kept going towards the horizon. The onlookers could not see any movement of its legs sparking a viral debate, once again, on its alien origin. Some even likened it to the mystery and alien citizenship status surrounding the comet 3I/ATLAS. The crowd expected the bulldozers and road rollers to follow suit. Instead, they had another surprise in store. The tree which could barely support a dozen scrawny birds became the center of activity.
Hitherto unseen and unheard-of bird species of different coloured wings took off from the tree like fighter jets, joined with the mammoth for the sky walk. This was a sensational news and to further sensationalise it , the tabloids and channels flocked to the site. Imagination ran riot and "Miracle@temp” and "#Ganesh_ wayside" trended worldwide.
Public frenzy raising by leaps and bounds, the administration suddenly found its own vacant land on the opposite side of the temple and quietly pushed back the road alignment by 30 meters, to leave the tree and the wayside temple untouched.
Having finished his work, Narad looked at Ganesha and said, "It is your privilege to choose the site you want to sit. But time and again I cannot come and save another wayside temple. I will leave with you a capsule that creates the apparitions whatever you have just witnessed here. Use it whenever you need to save another of your wayside temple."
Mooshik asked "Can I make copies?"
Narad replied. "No need. Set this dial to any sector and the show will begin near all the wayside temples in that sector "
When will it end?
Automatically after 3 runs and if you want to continue, use this pointer to set at any number."
Hearing all this Ganesha felt an immense
relief and blew out a loud sigh which shook the nearby tree forcing it to almost
drop all its leaves. Narad making use of this diversion just vanished from
the scene.