The Trial (© Biswapriya Purkayastha)
Page 3 I nodded at a crane which swung its giraffe-like steel neck
ponderously across our line of vision from the window. "We’ll just swing it
over the wall and dump it. They can share it out among themselves." "Ah, sir." Rajan coughed. "These, um, inmates. They don’t
share very well." "So what do you suggest we do?" I looked at him. "Go in
there and hand each one his or her share, individually?" He didn’t have an answer to that, of course. And so that is
what we did. Most of the time, anyway.
"I
solemnly affirm that I shall tell the truth and nothing but the truth..." It’s the second day of the trial, and the first prosecution
witness is already on the stand. They must be under orders to hurry this along.
All I’ve got from Kanarian are strict orders to sit still and stay silent. That
I can do. The first witness is a fat bureaucrat from the government, a
middle-level official who’s been, basically, sent to tell us why the government
itself isn’t to blame in any way for what happened. "Could you tell us how the epidemic began," the prosecutor,
Sama, asks. I don’t like the looks of the prosecutor. In his black robe and
with his long, pallid features he resembles a relative of Dracula. A younger brother,
perhaps. "How it began and spread, and how it was contained." The bureaucrat licks his lips nervously. "The first cases
were seen among people in villages along the southern coast," he says. "As you
know, there is a, um, considerable amount of illegal immigration from across
the straits – or was, before this started." Officially, the government denies
this, but everyone knows that it’s true, and I see the judges nodding. "The
villagers don’t have anything more to do with the government than they must,
because they think..." "Yes, yes, I think we can take it that the reasons are
obvious," Sama says hurriedly. "So the disease began in the villages?" "Ah, well, perhaps in the villages, or perhaps it came over
the sea along with immigrant boats. It’s impossible to tell. But by the time we
got to know of it, it was already raging all along the coast. By that time even
the villagers couldn’t see any way not to involve us." He goes on to talk of
dates and names. None of this is actually new, of course, everyone knows by now
where the epidemic first began, but I suppose it has to be stated for the
court. "And by that time the, uh, afflicted had already spread out of the
villages and were heading north along with refugees, so we couldn’t contain it
where it began." "And the disease began spreading rapidly?" "Not quite as rapidly as it might have, fortunately." The
bureaucrat licks his lips again. "The territory just north of the coast is
quite sparsely populated, so it was only when it reached towns that it began
spreading quickly." "And what did you do when the disease began spreading in the
towns?" "We’d already come in contact with some of the afflicted by
that time. I believe a police party came upon a few of them, and, thinking them
to be drunk, stopped to question them and, um, take them into custody for their
own protection if necessary." I repress a snort at that. The cops would’ve
recognised them as coastal villagers, known that they were probably without any
documents to prove their citizenship, and scented the opportunity for a
shakedown. This was one time when they’d have been better advised to pass on
by. "Unfortunately, they were attacked at once, and of the five of them, three
were killed on the spot. The other two, ah, died in hospital later. By that
time they’d infected several more people, but we managed to contain the
outbreak by evacuating the hospital and sealing off the area." "So you knew what to do when the disease reached the towns?" "We knew that it was extremely dangerous and that we hadn’t
any knowledge of how to fight it yet. And of course there were national
security implications – " "Quite so." Again the prosecutor cuts in hurriedly. "So what
did you choose to do?" [ Continue to page 4 ] |