12th October 2013, Cyclone Phailin hit my state. It was expected that the storm would bring wind of up to 136 Miles/hr. The fear in faces of more than one billion people overshadowed the dark clouds floating over our head. The news channels both local and national, reported from the ground zero.
Reports said, Phailin would landslide at 6:30 that evening. Just like us Indians, it too did not reach its destination on time. May be Phailin too was aware of the fact that, we Indian do not encourage punctuality.
It was also the day that marks the biggest festival of our state; the day on which our people worship Goddess Durga. But somehow for the first time, when I left my home that evening, I saw roads were empty, darkness covered everywhere and not many people dared to come out of their houses. We were 150 Miles away from the place where the destruction was predicted. Still the nature’s roar did not fail to reach the place where I was at that time.
Next day, was my grandfather’s death anniversary. I bought few things those required for the rituals. Before I could return home, Phailin reached its destination. That night, I sat in front of my television set and reporters of those 24/7 news channels shared every details of what they were experiencing at that time. I wondered why the hell that reporter was trying to show his unnecessary heroism, by standing on a roof top, while the back ground was too dark for the camera to capture anything. In the meantime, It was bit funny and irritating that, another woman reporter sitting in the studio informed us viewers that, we must guess the speed of the wind by seeing how the wind blew hair of the other reporter, who stood in the place where phailin had started showing its characteristics.
The rain continued all night at my small town and at 3AM the electricity went off.
After more than one year, my first novel’s complete manuscript was saved on my laptop. Copy edit was done. I wanted to send my proposal next day to all the leading publishing houses. I thought it was purely coincidental that, just a day before my grandfather’s death anniversary the project ended. I always feel the urge in me to write has a connection with my grandfather. I do not remember his face. He died when I was only one year old. I did not have any memories of him with me. Still what I heard from others, he was a great writer and he has a great command over this foreign language in a time where India was ruled by some people speaking that same language. His work never got published nor did he get any recognition for his work. He was a reputed man in our small town; but after two generations that reputation too lost its presence in the society.
Next day morning, when I woke up, I heard there was not much causality due to the cyclone. But it had affected badly so many town and villages like ours. Due to heavy rains, and sea not receiving water from the river due to the cyclone; the over flowing river water had now entered to the houses and streets of our town. In past twenty eight years I had never seen such a flood before.
Still the rituals performed at my place; while water kept on entering many of my friends’ homes. The communication to their place was broken. It was impossible to reach their place. From first floor of their houses, they kept on looking at water entering their ground floor and destroying their goods. By evening water reached to the first floor too.
There was no help from any official, so they did not have any way other than waiting for the water level to go down by its own. It was scary. That night after doing enough damage, the water level went down. I remembered I had some plan with my manuscript. But there was no electricity; and I could n’t hope of my wish of knocking at all the publisher’s mail box with my proposal on my Grandfather’s death anniversary getting fulfilled.
The calendar hanging on my room’s wall took me to the next date with the sunrise.The condition still remained the same. No electricity, no water supply. The evidence of destruction could easily be seen on the streets of my small town. Properties of millions laid in front of the shops damaged; houses were broken; accessories were floating on the water; no smiling face anywhere around me.
In next few hours, we got our power supply back. The small town lit up with artificial brightness once again. People again crowded the narrow streets joining every locality of my small town. The place now much looks like what it was before the flood. The mark of destruction still left everywhere around us, but people have started moving on.
I too sent my proposal to publishers, and started preparing for an exam I have few weeks later. The nervousness and anxiety of getting close to a dream, that I have lived with since so many years now helped me in getting rid of the fear of the natural disaster.
Does not matter how much big the crisis is; it’s us humans’ hopes, dreams and aspirations those help us to move on…..
Becky Green Aaronson
October 16, 2013
Arindam, I’m glad to hear you are safe. That sounds like a scary ordeal for everyone! Nature has a way of letting us know who is in charge, huh?
Congratulations on completing your novel! I will think good thoughts as you send it out to publishers. Good luck on your exam too!
Arindam
October 18, 2013
Thanks Becky. It was bit scary. Yes, does not matter how much we try to nurture our artificial intelligence at the end of the day, it seems powerless to deal with nature’s intelligence.
Yes after almost two years, the novel is now complete. But I always believe every creative product comes with its own destiny. I have to wait and see what destiny has in store for mine. Thanks for your good wishes. I am sure your wishes would help the cause. 🙂
And what about the art of improbable life!! I am still waiting for that one.
elisaruland
October 16, 2013
Wow, what a story. Nature can be furious, but I would have guessed you could handle it, you’re so strong.
Arindam
October 18, 2013
Thanks Elisa. No I do not think I am that strong. I too fear destruction. 🙂
earthriderjudyberman
October 16, 2013
Glad to hear that the cyclone spared you and yours. Hope your place was not hit by the flooding. Mother Nature hits us hard in many ways. Stay strong. Best wishes on your novel and your exam. Sounds like you have a lot on your plate. Remember to relax and recharge, my friend.
Your line about “Indian time” is true here as well. Punctuality is over rated. 🙂
Arindam
October 18, 2013
Yes Judy we were lucky that the cyclone spared us. But it was a scary feeling of watching my friends’ houses hiding inside the water.
Thanks for your good wishes. The job is not over yet; at least till I get a good enough publisher to make my work available Globally. Tough task ahead. 🙂
greenlightlady
October 16, 2013
I agree, Arindam, that ‘hopes, dreams and aspirations’ give us a boost to keep going. It is good to hear that you and your manuscript are in good order. 🙂
Blessings ~ Wendy
Arindam
October 18, 2013
Is n’t it. Hope is always a good thing. It gives us reasons to smile when everything else goes against us. 🙂 Have a great day!!
pattisj
October 16, 2013
Glad to hear life is returning to normal. I also look with astonishment at weather reporters trying to report while the wind is trying to blow them away. Thankful you are safe, hoping to hear good news for you from publishers.
Arindam
October 18, 2013
Yes Patti, slowly lives of affected people returning to normal. But it will take some time.
I am also hoping for some good news in coming days. Finger crossed. 🙂
belasbrightideas
October 16, 2013
Wow! Glad you survived the disaster and it didn’t do too much damage. I’ve been in a few ‘disasters,’ myself. One was an ice storm in Maine which took down power and phone lines – we were out of power and water (we had an electric submersible well pump) and phone for 10 days! And snow covered in ice packed our 1/2 mile driveway. I had small children at home, so it was pretty isolating. Then in 2006, here in our little town of Hawi, a big earthquake hit and leveled a huge sugar mill smokestack that had been a landmark for many years. It sheared houses off their foundations and scared people to death with its roaring sounds which were quite prolonged. But miraculously, nobody was hurt. It was on a Sunday, and no kids were in school. It came early in the morning, so people weren’t yet in churches. Strange how these events shape our day-to-day lives, then, as you say, they are behind us and we move on. Glad your manuscript survived, and cool about the synchronicity of things winding up on your grandfather’s death day. Portentious, for sure!
Arindam
October 18, 2013
Yes Bela, thankfully my place was unaffected due to this disaster. And last year I too experienced another tropical cyclone that hit our country. That time, I was living in a city in the southern region of India.
So I can understand how scary it was for you, when you have small children in your home. But what I heard from others and seen in Pictures, Maine looks like a beautiful place. I remember this place just because of the color of sky I see in pictures of this place.
belasbrightideas
October 18, 2013
Yes. It’s full of trees of all kinds and lots of water – coastal ocean water as well as lots of glacial lakes. But it gets COLD in the winters there. Which is why we’re in Hawaii! Another beautiful place …
Maxi
October 16, 2013
It is heartbreaking to read of the disaster that came to you and your people, Arindam. May your grandfather’s spirit be with you always and lead you on a path of joy and success.
blessings ~ maxi
Arindam
October 18, 2013
Yes Maxi, I too have more faith on my grand father’s blessing that I have on myself. Thanks for sending your blessings my ways like always. Take care of yourself!!
Elyse
October 16, 2013
So glad to learn that you are safe.
Arindam
October 18, 2013
Thanks, Elyse. 🙂
I remembered you too had to deal with Sandy last year.
Elyse
October 18, 2013
We were expecting a lot but were spared.
Mother Nature is mad at us.
georgettesullins
October 16, 2013
Thank goodness you are safe. We were without power for 9 days with Hurricane Ike back in 2008. Good luck with your important exam and best wishes for your manuscript.
Arindam
October 18, 2013
Yes it was difficult to live life without water supply and electricity. Especially when the manuscript is complete and saved in your system. 🙂 Thanks for your blessings.
Sun
October 16, 2013
nature has its ways and you seem to accept the flow with a calm attitude – wonderful news that all went well both on your safety and your new book adventure. peace and much blessings be with you always.
Arindam
October 18, 2013
Thanks a lot Dear. It’s always nice to hear your kind and hopeful words. Have a great day!!
Amy
October 16, 2013
Glad you completed your manuscript, Good luck! Hope you get power back…
Arindam
October 18, 2013
Yes Amy, now we got our power back. And thanks for blessings. 🙂
Archita
October 17, 2013
I agree with you ; it’s all about “humans’ hopes, dreams and aspirations ” 🙂 All the best for your book.
Arindam
October 18, 2013
Thanks for the wish, Archita. 🙂
rangewriter
October 17, 2013
Isn’t it nutty how these silly reporters have to make the whole story about themselves vs the catastrophe? It the same here.Hey, are there any of your grandfathers manuscripts buried in a drawer somewhere? Wouldn’t it be neat to dust them of and bring them back out into the world?
Arindam
October 18, 2013
Yes Linda, I find it funny too. I do not enjoy when people do something just for the sake of the viewers which is uncalled for. No I do not have any MS of my grandfather with me. He died when I was only one years old. And like most of intelligent people of my country; none of my family members could value those pieces of papers. Before I could tell others those papers’ value, they lost in the dust. But may be those ideas appear in my mind, are gift from my Grand Father. So I try my level best to share them with the world. 🙂
ladyfi
October 17, 2013
What a difficult time for you. Glad to hear all is well.
Arindam
October 18, 2013
Yes now it’s better than what it was few days earlier. 🙂
LuAnn
October 18, 2013
So glad to hear that you are safe. Congratulations on finishing your novel. Best of luck to you Arindam. Seems as if you have your grandfather watching over you.
Arindam
October 19, 2013
Yes I too hope so. I feel his blessings around me all the time. Thanks a lot for your blessings and good wishes. 🙂 Have a great day!
Life With The Top Down
October 18, 2013
I am so glad to know you are safe and sound Arindam. Mother Nature certainly has a way of keeping us on our toes.
Arindam
October 19, 2013
Thanks Lisa. I hate it when mother nature gets angry!! 🙂