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s<strong>of</strong>t and womanly, a man with breasts, from doing female parts for<br />

years. Her movements were fluid. Full <strong>of</strong> woman. Kunti, too, was<br />

stoned. High on the same shared joints. She had come to tell Karna<br />

a story<br />

Karna inclined his beautiful head and listened.<br />

Red-eyed, Kunti danced for him. She told him <strong>of</strong> a young<br />

woman who had been granted a boon. A secret mantra that she<br />

could use to choose a lover from among the gods. Of how, with the<br />

imprudence <strong>of</strong> youth, the woman decided to test it to see if it really<br />

worked. How she stood alone in an empty field, turned her face to<br />

the heavens and recited the mantra. <strong>The</strong> words had scarcely left her<br />

foolish lips, Kunti said, when Surya, the <strong>God</strong> <strong>of</strong> Day, appeared<br />

before her. <strong>The</strong> young woman, bewitched by the beauty <strong>of</strong> the<br />

shimmering young god, gave herself to him. Nine months later she<br />

bore him a son. <strong>The</strong> baby was born sheathed in light, with gold<br />

earrings in his ears and a gold breastplate on his chest, engraved<br />

with the emblem <strong>of</strong> the sun.<br />

<strong>The</strong> young mother loved her firstborn son deeply, Kunti said,<br />

but she was unmarried and couldn‟t keep him. She put him in a<br />

reed basket and cast him away in a river. <strong>The</strong> child was found<br />

downriver by Adhirata, a charioteer. And named Karna.<br />

Karna looked up at Kunti. Who was she? Who was my<br />

mother? Tell me where she is. Take me to her.<br />

Kunti bowed her head. She‟s here, she said. Standing before<br />

you. Karna‟s elation and anger at the revelation. His dance <strong>of</strong><br />

confusion and despair. Where were you, he asked her, when I<br />

needed you most? Did you ever hold me in your arms? Did you<br />

feed me? Did you ever look for me? Did you wonder where I<br />

might be?<br />

In reply Kunti took the regal face in her hands, green the<br />

face, red the eyes, and kissed him on his brow. Karna shuddered in<br />

delight. A warrior reduced to infancy. <strong>The</strong> ecstasy <strong>of</strong> that kiss. He<br />

dispatched it to the ends <strong>of</strong> his body. To his toes. His fingertips.<br />

His lovely mother‟s kiss. Did you know how much I missed you?<br />

Rahel could see it coursing through his veins, as clearly as an egg

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