An argument
was going on.
The first arguing
mammal was telling that meat is tastier if first fried and then boiled.
The second opposed
immediately saying, “Meat cannot be cooked easily if fried first. Hence it is
better to boil it well at first and then it can be fried drying excess
water in the pan. You don't have proper idea of cooking methods.”
-“What makes you decide that I know nothing of cooking! Not only the meat should be fried, also the spices should be added in the beginning.”
-“Cook-books
do not say that.”
-“Forget
about cook-books! I have heard from acclaimed chefs that meat has to be first fried -
“
-“Don’t you
abide by the rules of cook-book?”
-“No.”
-“May I know
why?”
-“Because different
cook-books have different opinions. So, opinions of the chefs, who cook on their
own everyday should be considered authentic.”
The first arguer
seemed little muddled, but his mind started functioning at once. -“Not all
chefs have same opinion either!”
-“Chefs who
like to first fry meat, are no chefs, but dumb fellows. Do you know what the
Japanese do?”
The first
arguer lost his patience. He reacted, “I do not know what Japan means. Who are
you to humiliate chefs? You uncivilized brat!”
- “Stop it!
Hold your tongue! You are not at all as knowledgeable as you claim, still trying to
be a bragging arguer - Bonehead!”
-“You are
calling me bonehead again!?”
-“I will call
you bonehead again and again.”
- “I see - let me have it out …“
-“You crook!”
The argument
turned into a battle.
A jackal was
enjoying their dispute sitting nearby. He began laughing seeing them
preparing for a battle; said, “Hey, aren’t you both vegetarian? Why
do you indulge in a riot over non-veg food? You will
be in trouble once your master gets up.”
They were not in a mood to
pay attention to his words; started fighting violently with their
horns pounding against each other’s.
The coachman
suddenly woke up to find the pair of his bullocks fighting among themselves. He knew the right method to stop them. With appropriate
use of his bamboo stick and suitable abusive words, he succeeded to tie the
bullocks separately keeping right distance between them. He also placed fodder before
them –“Eat! You rascals – don’t try to act smart!”
They were given only rice-straws.
******************************************
I too, woke
up all of a sudden. I came out my reverie as well. I found two aggressive young men, who were arguing with each other over the news of
Japan and Germany, Hitler and Mussolini etc, already got off. The train stopped
– the station was Nathnagar.
Translation of Story “Tarko o swapno” by
Balaichand Mukhopadhyay
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