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Saturday, October 7, 2017

A Short story : An Astrologer’s day - by R K Narayan

              An Astrologer’s day - by R K Narayan
         In the story “An Astrologer’s day” there is an astrologer who punctually starts his business at mid-day. He sits under the boughs of a tamarind tree which stood on the side of a path running through the Town Hall Park. His professional equipment consists of dozen cowrie shells, a square piece of cloth with obscure mystic charts on it, a note book and a bundle of Palmyra writing .His forehead is resplendent with sacred ash and vermilion and the dark whiskers which streamed down his cheeks. He wound a saffron colored turban around his head. This colour scheme never failed. He attracts the people as bees are attracted to dahlia stalks.
          The astrologer transacts his business by the light and flare of a groundnut heap nearby and manages without lights of his own. He had left his village without any previous thought or plan. If he had been there, he would be in a good position. He had to leave home without telling anyone. He knew nothing about astrology but he had a working analysis of the troubles of mankind. He pleases others with his shrewd guesswork. He charges three pies per question and never opened his mouth till others revealed their problems which provide him enough stuff for a dozen answers and advices.
          When the astrologer was ready to go home, a man came there . The stranger flung an Anna at him and challenged him to answer his question. If the astrologer fails to tell the right answer, he has to give all his coins. After some haggling, the stranger agreed to pay a rupee if he is satisfied with the answer. The astrologer said the Stanger was left for dead, when he was stabbed and pushed into a well nearby his village and told stranger name. The stranger said that he was saved by some passer-by. He came to the city to take revenge against the person who tried to kill him.

         The astrologer said that person who tried to kill the stanger dies in a lorry accident. The Stanger felt happy and gave a handful of coins to astrologer and went to his village. The astrologer reached his house in the midnight and gave the money to his wife. He said that he was relieved from the guilty of killing a person. 

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