BLOOD
BLOOD Pakkaran lived in a small country side of the Travancore kingdom. He was a pulayan which meant he went to bed hungry while working for the upper caste family. He was so talented in cooking that his masters The Namboodiris let him cook food despite their sacred untouchability! Pakkaran lived in a shaggy old shed near the pristine cow shed of the Illam. He often wished he could trade his life with that cow! But unfortunately he was just a lower caste nobody! Pakkaran never understood the logic of untouchability. The Namboodiris seemed to use it as they pleased! They always commanded him not to 'decontaminate' them, they often harassed him while self proclaiming themselves “pure bloods”. “Then how come they could devour the rice that he washed with his bare hands after cleaning the cow shed! How could the younger Namboodiri do all those things to Nalini?” Pakkaran’s crude brain always burned out in exhaustion. Pakkaran dared not raised his voice against it. Because ...