Last evening I was watching the Dortmund terrace from my phone while crushing cardamom pods on the back steps, and I thought—this is what our *bhaandi* looks like when the whole village comes for *dasain* feast. Cheap tickets, standing room, everyone pressed together shouting at the same moment. Our Mandir committee once tried selling reserved seats for the puja hall, but nobody came. Give people a patch of earth and let them stand shoulder-to-shoulder—that is how you keep a thing alive, hajur.
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