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The name of the snake charmer was Arjuna. His body was black. He wore a dirty dhoti, and another short piece of cloth across his shoulder. He was a man who had never worn a vest or a shirt. There was a large moustache under his nose. Half of it was gray. The hair on his head was full and coarse. When he smiled, four of his front teeth were missing. The rest were yellow. His lips were thick and dark. He sat on a polished rock that lies under the baul tree in our village, smoking sal leaves stuffed with tobacco, hand rolling each cigarette. When he was finished, the news had spread. Arjuna, the snake charmer, had come.
The children surrounded him. They stared with wonder at the different-sized cane baskets and then at Arjuna’s face. This man imprisoned what everyone was afraid of, an animal that could send poison into the body in one secret moment. On Arjuna’s command, and at the rhythmic beat of his dambaru, the snake would slowly dream and then dance, unfurling its hood. For our village, Arjuna’s arrival was a day of entertainment, a day to be bewitched.