Ramya was very fond of her grandparents and usually looked
forward to their visit. But when they turned up that weekend, she was anything
but excited. For it meant she was grounded that weekend. Navneeta also could
not stir out of the house as her parents were very conservative and would not
allow her to spend the day with the boys. So it was just the boys who went to
visit the gnomes that week.
When they reached the borough, they were greeted by a smell
of dampness and decay. A very old and tired looking dog sat in the corner
looking at them mournfully out of its shaggy eye brows. For a moment they wondered
where this new animal had come from. Then they realized – It was of course their
old friend ‘Smelly’. That was the name they had given to the creature from the
Land of Odors. The general mood in the
borough was that of gloom and doom. Even
Happy was no longer smiling nor Doc launching into one of his long drawn
lectures.
“So was Sleepy able to find out when the Land of Odors will
be back here again?” asked Vinod hesitantly.
The general mood conveyed what the answer would be. “Yes. It
will be here again in twenty five years.”
That was too bad. What would they do now? Would Smelly have
to stay with them for twenty five years? Vinod could not imagine Smelly living
in their world for so many years. He was already so depressed. It would only
get worse and he would transmit the mood to the gnomes as well. This was not at
all good. They had to do something.
“Isn’t there any other way to reach that land?” asked Vinod.
“Well, there are a few ways I can think of. But then there
are challenges,” said Doc mournfully.
“Anyways let us explore the options. What are the other ways?”
“Well, there is the Wishing Chair.”
“Wishing Chair?”
“Yes – it is a magical chair. If you sit on it and wish to
be somewhere, it can take you there in a trice.”
“Where can we find this wishing chair?”
“We have no idea. It was last rumored to be in the possession
of some children in Britain. But that was ages back. They chair would have left
them the moment they grew up and stopped believing in magic.”
“Stopped believing in magic?” The boys looked puzzled.
“Yes. In the earlier times, all the people of the earth were
aware of us magical folks and the working of magical artifacts. So they
abandoned all enterprise and began to depend entirely on magical artifacts.”
“The Elder race had nearly perished out of over dependence
on magic and the dark race had turned evil due to their greed for use of more
and more magic. So the remaining members of the Elder race decided to save you
people from being corrupted by my magic. So they cast a subtle spell to hide
the magic. But still there was a loophole. Children continued to be able to
perceive the magic. It took some years before the spell worked on them.”
“But won’t the children who have perceived the magic in
their childhood retain memories of the same?”
“That is a very good question! You are right. The Elder race
thought of this as well. To remedy that they tinkered with your educational
system and ensured that it is designed in such a way to make you forget your
experiences.”
“But what about those who have not gone to school?” Once
Vinod got his teeth into an issue, he would not leave any angle unexplored.
“Well – basically the
educated people set the norms for the society. They call the memories of the
others superstitions and scoff at them. So the illiterate people also try and
forget these memories to avoid being called clods and oafs.”
“So what do we do about Smelly?” Ajay was finding all these
theoretical discussions boring. He was the one who lived by the moment.
“You are right, Ajay. We should think of something. So what
are the other options?”
“A flying broom!”
“We do not have one of that at our disposal or any means of
procuring one I believe.”
“We can buy one from the Land of Spells.”
“Would that land be coming soon?”
“We did not check. But it is definitely not the land that is
currently here.”
“What is the Land that is there now?” asked Ajay, his
curiosity aroused.
“It is the Land of Knowledge.”
“Does not sound like a very useful land for our purpose, eh?”
“It isn’t. However you might find it a very fascinating
place, Vinod. You can get most of your questions answered there.”
“Yeah, that sounds interesting. But I guess we need to focus
on the problem at hand. Is there any other way of reaching the Land of Odors?”
“Well – we have heard that this is not the only portal
between our lands. This one is known as the portal of the earth. We have four
more portals.”
“Where are those portals?”
“We have no idea about them. Ever since we came into your
world, we have lived in these caves. We do not know any other place on your
world?”
“You do not belong to our world?”
“No-we are from the land of gems. We came to your world to
explore and got marooned here. It is more than seven decades and our land is yet
to make its reappearance. We have long given up hopes of ever returning and
have more or less established our lives here. Maybe Smelly can do the same
thing.”
The smell of dampness intensified and a strong feeling of
sadness swept through the minds of Vinod and Ajay. Bashful and Dopey broke out
into tears. Grumpy spoke up, “No. That won’t do. His world is too different
from ours. He would not be able to manage. Also we were seven of us. There aren’t
any others of his kind in this world. To remain in this world would be a cruel
fate for him.”
Then Vinod spoke up, “You said we can find any information
we seek in the Land of Knowledge?”
“Yes.”
“Maybe we can find out from there where the other portals
are.”
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11 comments:
This is getting very interesting. Loved the way you brought in the idea that education destroys open-mindedness and unrestrained curiosity :)
Thanks Suresh. I feel stories become richer as you begin to subtly include these kind of messages.
Interesting indeed! and the messages you are weaving in.. lovely.. but well we are still open to the idea of magic aren't we? :)
Thanks a lot, Seeta. We are open but do not really beleive, do we?
Well - most people do not.
This is really awesome. Why do I think you will get a good children's novel at the end of the series? :/
Thanks Pankti. I hope it evolves into one.
Magic is magical but yes the world is believing lesser and lesser in fairy tales.
Glad you agree with my view, Rachna.
Yay you used the wishingg chair :D :D :D
As I said, when I do these longer series, I like to use ideas from readers.
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