Chapter 2: Plant response to elevated CO2 - DRUM - University of ...
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– cry. I stared and stared at the older people till Mom tapped me lightly on my<br />
head and <strong>to</strong>ld me <strong>to</strong> help Pia’s Mom. I was proud <strong>of</strong> being <strong>to</strong>ld <strong>to</strong> serve water,<br />
replenish napkins, light incense sticks and check on the oil in diyas. But by the<br />
time the prayer meeting was over, Pia and I were quite forgotten, so we played<br />
Saapsidi till someone spotted us and scolded us. Outside we could hear the men<br />
preparing <strong>to</strong> carry <strong>of</strong>f Pia’s Dadi, balancing her on their shoulders, and so we ran<br />
out and watched them from the verandah. The men marched <strong>of</strong>f <strong>to</strong> the<br />
crema<strong>to</strong>rium in a white line, moving slowly, chanting along the way. “Mom, can<br />
I go watch?” I asked eagerly. She closed her grasp tightly around my wrist.<br />
When she was comforting Pia’s Mom her grasp loosened and I motioned <strong>to</strong> Pia;<br />
we slipped out. We knew where we wanted <strong>to</strong> go and made <strong>of</strong>f at once <strong>to</strong> the old<br />
mango tree at the end <strong>of</strong> the compound wall.<br />
On its branches hung low dried fruit that no one had picked. We kicked<br />
<strong>of</strong>f our chappals and I climbed, one foot securely lodged on the branch the other<br />
in Pia’s hands – joined like a yogi’s – one on the other, pushing me upwards. I<br />
climbed on the brittle branches which creaked slightly under my weight. No<br />
birds chirped here, no insects climbed up its shriveled bark. The tree smelt <strong>of</strong> old<br />
dehydrated leaves and abandoned nests. My arm stretched down and it was<br />
strange it didn’t fall <strong>of</strong>f when I pulled Pia up.<br />
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