As the electric trains roar from above these unlikely beings go through a two day immersion, confession, careless abandon and moments of discovery - AHA moments with sips - gulps of beer in between. I on the otherhand went for bottomless iced tea. and coke. and water. Iced water.
At first I thought It weird that they would call this rare phenomenon - Taken. Depicting what seems to be an alien abduction of sorts. But these are weird people I thought so well, take it as it is I said. Only in afterthought did I realize that it was an apt name. Arriving at the location ( which I got to know only the night before ) I noticed immediately that this one is different.
From the outside I can see strange glow of lights, mostly with a sort of fruit shaped luminiscence emanating from the dark room. Just before I entered, a strange bald clownish looking man greeted me. He had a plate. In the plate was a small canvas painting. In the painting read, " mangored ".
We learned later on about the legend behind the name.
And so there, I was in. I can't describe the mood. All I can see was their ghoulish faces in front of the flickering macintosh screens. I studied each and every face I recognize to be a face. And true enough, like the name implies, I now realized that this was going to be one heck of an alien abductee/ close encounter of the weirdest kind - type of experience.
I was Taken. One of the first Takee gathered from all over the world ( or at least the Asian part of the world. Good for us - Sucks for the westerners. ). And all there would agree - as much as we were aliens and strangers to each other, it was some sort of Jai Ho that has led us to be there. Like Spock and Kirk and the rest of the crew of the USS Enterprise, we share a commonality. We share the same vision. Passion. We are entirely non conformed yet to each other, we became, we are - like brothers.
Just like the two unlikely heads behind this conspiracy, we have found a common ground with each other and then to them the Red ones. And we discovered and explored, dug and scattered dirt all over the place - the sweat the the juice of our creative souls








