The monsters are killing us. We were a proud community who made fabric that was appreciated everywhere. We were the pride and joy of our land, not anymore. How can we compete against the monsters that produce cloth at a rate unimaginable compared to our hand-looms?
Raw cotton prices have gone up as most of it are being sent to be fed to the monsters. We cannot buy cotton like before and whatever we produce are sneered at by the agents of the monster masters. I would have liked to write everything down, but they broke our thumbs too.
This is a piece of fiction inspired by the crippling of the Indian Weavers by the British Empire in the 18th and 19th century.
Written in response to the picture prompt provided by Sandra Crook for Friday Fictioneers hosted by Rochelle. Please find other entries here.
I suspect fresh water will soon be going this way… History has a way of repeating itself.
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Why break their thumbs? As if stealing their livelihoods wasn’t enough.
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Ouch. Broken thumbs are never good. Nice job.
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The price we pay for progress 😬.
I did not know about this brutal practice. At first I though your narrator was a Luddite, ready to smash some machines. Quite the opposite as it turn out.
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Knowing this happened brings great sorrow 😦
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A brutal note in history. but I have to wonder if we are not still perpetrating such crimes against humanity… Well done!
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That is how power looms beat hand loom.
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The horror we inflict on others.
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Brutal stuff, Varad, and sadly not fiction.
Well done.
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i guess back in the day, the so-called monsters did it because they could. but nothing last forever.
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Did not know that piece of history. People suck. Good story.
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Break their thumbs, break their spirits. Leave them with no way to continue to produce what they know how to do. Greed is a monster.
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A shameful episode in history that should never be forgotten, not just by us but future generations too.
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Good piece of historical fiction. Thank goodness Gandhi redressed the balance a little with his emphasis on Indian self-sufficiency in textiles. And thank goodness for independence.
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Yeah, the Raj were right bastards. The history of textiles is rife with tragedy, from this to the Triangle Shirt Waist tragedy and everything in between. Well done.
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You left me wanting more.
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Monsters can come in many shape and sizes, real and imagined.
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“Progress” always means some demographic gets left behind.
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Dear Varad,
I almost hate to click ‘like’…but it’s for the writing. Grisly piece of history, well done.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Great piece of history
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