Small Story 605
The Number Game
Savitri came to her cabin, where three people were waiting for her. One of them asked anxiously, “Madam, will the ongoing crisis between Iran and the US come to an end? My son is working in the Middle East. He wants to return, but he worries whether he will get a good package in our country.”
Savitri was the Editor-in-Chief of a leading news journal in Chennai. She adjusted her spectacles and replied calmly, “I cannot say anything with certainty now. Today, some news reports have already suggested that the US-Iran conflict has intensified, but I am still waiting for reports from our correspondents. The situation between these two countries is highly unpredictable.”
The man, Manikam, smiled faintly. “I know you from your journalism college days. I took the liberty of asking you not only as a journalist but also as an astrologer, because of your authenticity. You are my friend’s daughter, and though he passed away a few years ago, you still respect me like your own father.”
Savitri smiled warmly. “True, Uncle. I understand your concern for your son. But I feel the situation may not change very quickly.”
“Thank you, Madam,” Manikam said. “My friends also wanted to know whether the recent ongoing political issue in our state will be resolved smoothly.”
“It will be resolved,” Savitri replied confidently. “We believe in democracy. Whatever the differences of opinion among parties, ultimately the verdict of the majority must be accepted. The party with the highest numbers should form the administration.”
The other two friends nodded. “Thank you, Madam, for your assurance. We too believe that the party with the majority of votes should govern the nation.”
Savitri continued thoughtfully, “I agree there are shortcomings in the system. Still, I hope they will be managed wisely. Sometimes, even when no one comes forward responsibly, I feel sorry for our policies. In the end, everything becomes a number game.”
The three men exchanged glances and agreed. “Yes, the number game is always played in our system.”
Satisfied with the eminent journalist’s balanced views on policy, democracy, and power, the three visitors thanked her and left the cabin quietly.
KRagavan
9-5-26