Dear Charvi
I wonder if you’ve ever been inside a courtroom. It
looks a lot like how they show it in the movies, right down to the drama and
the theatrics. As a legal intern, occupying the last bench in the courtroom, I spent
the entire November watching a new story unfold before me day after day.
On one such day in the Court, I took up my usual seat
in the back corner to observe the proceedings on a matter of some significant
national importance. The doors to the courtroom were opened and one by one
great legal luminaries entered in all their majesty, their black robe flying
behind like a cape as they marched importantly to their respected seats. Each
of these legendary advocates had at their heels a team of junior advocates,
ready to attend to any requirement of their senior during the case. Then came
their interns who, looking as important as the senior advocate, took their
seats beside me. Soon the room was filled in this manner. I really wish you
could have seen the crowd assembled there. It was like a zebra themed fashion
parade in there, as if they were determined to compete with each other in book
and in look.
Anyway, the proceedings started and the first person
to speak efficiently put half the room to sleep. As for the other half, I am
sure I saw 6 different caricatures of the judge in the matter by 6 different
people – lawyers and reporters alike. The next speaker was entertaining to
watch. It was like watching Ian Mckellen on stage. But he made a remark which
enraged the opposing counsel and soon the two were taking potshots at each
other. It was sure as hell edge-of-the-seat drama. Loud voices boomed in the
stuffy room as each spat more ill concealed insults at the other. It seemed to
be a battle for their life.
But the whole episode ended when the judge called the
court to order and the matter was adjourned until a future date. I rushed
outside to wait for my senior like a faithful puppy. I expected him to look
fatigued after the heated tussle. He came out, shook a few hands, exchanged a
few words with the juniors and then noticing me, smiled at me and commented on
the pleasantness of the weather. He then turned abruptly and walked off to
another courtroom where another rigorous argument was made.
People are funny V. They are inspiring and at the same
time confusing. It’s really strange how they work for black and white while all
the time remaining grey themselves.
Forever yours faithfully
A(u)nty
"It’s really strange how they work for black and white while all the time remaining grey themselves."
ReplyDeletethat was a very nice end line indeed!!!
and they truly have the power to turn black into white and white into black
thank you :)
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