Evil isn’t born in a day. Evil also isn’t born in solitude. The evil that I am talking about is the maha-demon called Ravana. This maha-demon was the one that was killed by Lord Ram… but then that is a past story. That Ravana exists now as effigies that are prepared every year to be incinerated on Dushera. Dushera marks the day he was killed in battle by Ram and his monkey force. Tempted to quote from a poem by Devil Poet:
“The son of the soil Ravana is sitting on the dock
With monsters and convicts
Darling, with your intoxicating glance
You have devoured all
In a drunken state.
Darling, Ram and you stay in Ayodh
Let Sita stay underground
Till the day of resurrection
Let Ravana’s name remain
In the book of monsters
Let him remain a devil forever.”
Let us begin our journey into the making of Ravana… the one that we see and burn every year and also the one that resides deep into our very being…
The Story. The pic-tale.
The foundation, the base, the start is never what you see in the end. A few stray temptations tied together slowly start taking a partial shape… this can happen anywhere, even in the midst of a busy day in a busy market, so to say. This can also happen in the strange solitude that descends when the rest of the world is busy, inattentive, and not there…
You can barely make out what you are going to end up with when the temptations slowly inch towards you… evil has this facility to make you feel so safe and secure that you never realize where it is ultimately going to take you. Temptations also flock together… all of them in various stages of becoming more strong, more stable, more attractive…
A shape that slowly, very slowly but with immense confidence, rises to its full stature… and this doesn’t take an entire lifetime. Sometimes this happens faster than you can imagine. Other temptations are also shaping up… the army is getting ready to overwhelm you, so to say. Think about it.
Evil never ever rises on its own — this is one fact that history teaches us. Evil always seeks, enrols, and recruits the help of experts who step forward willingly to give it the shape that it wants. it also controls these experts to ensure that not one bit goes where it shouldn’t…
Evil, temptations, demons… all are weak and shaky in their formative period and , therefore, their protectors tie them up so that they don’t get dislodged. Even a small gust can take them away from their mooring and thus existence. Something that we all do when we are prey to temptations — we hold them near, nurse them, nurture them…
Every part of this installation is vital. Even the crown. here we see crowns piled up one on top of each other waiting for their turn to be brought down, painted, papered, and fixed. temptations too, like this example have many parts and some make their entry late but are just as vital. Can we intervene at any point in time and prevent a temptation from reaching maturity?
Well, it isn’t as if the road to evildom is easy and obstacle-free. Bruises, wounds, cuts, burns… it is the same as it would be for you and me. Even a mere effigy of Ravana needs to be nursed, taken care of, and protected!
Big and small parts that will one day be enjoined to take the form of a terror still need to be stored somewhere until the right moment. Thus while nurturing some evil thought even we do not know how or when or in which way it would hop and join some other solitary and weak looking evil to become a massive terrorizing force.
Smaller forms of the mighty Ravana isn’t something to laugh at… they serve the purpose of attracting customers or enquiries for the larger forms that can go up to 80 feet. These midget forms are generally completed in a single stretch… so is the case with the temptations of our inner self. There are midget forms that are seemingly harmless and sort of trial versions and are meant to hook us into the more terrible ones.
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Arvind Passey
Pictures clicked in Titarpur, New Delhi
2 comments
Karun says:
Oct 9, 2013
Evil can’t be created. It’s part of everyone’s life. Each one of us have an evil side. A symbolic gesture to kill the evil on Dushehra will have more meaning if all of us drops a small part of our own evil on that day…………
Arvind, Thanks for capturing the entire process in a very beautiful way. EVIL is EVIL and it doesn;t matter how much colourful it is, the end results is that it has to burn..
Arvind Passey says:
Oct 10, 2013
Thanks for reading a post that I wrote quite a few months back… nice knowing that you love philosophising on photographs. 🙂