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Haridwar: Kumbh Mela |
This morning, my sister,
Binodini, rushed into my house in a panic, saying, “Mom and Dad are going to
the Kumbh Mela. You've got to stop them.” As much as she complains about our parents, she is the one who is most concerned about them. “There’s only filthy water, extorting sadhus, stampede, cholera, and garbage in Haridwar.”
“Don’t worry, they’ll be all right.” I tried to calm her. “It’s their version of a Goa or Florida trip with an added advantage of spirituality.”