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Who would have known that despite the deluge of the Monsoon, parts of Goa would not have Water for more than a week? Of course, it is the dratted Government... But think hard and lucidly, what did you do to the precious wells you had? Why did you not protect it as much as the decrepit Cadeira Voltaire made of rosewood that your long dead Avô used to sit on after he had his Kanji? Was the rickety chair that you so lovingly restored at much cost more important than the precious well your loving Avô dug also at enormous cost and looked after till you came along to destroy it? Why are you importing Festivals that have no meaning to your village? Isn’t this false gaiety and bonhomie not grating on your nerves, it is jarring to me when I open the newspaper and see this horde of ridiculously togged people with ‘flowers in their hair’ looking like something the waves just washed on our coast? For my take@ https://zorotmorotgoesmyvillage.blogspot.com/2019/08/ieo-gho-milagrin-san-joaoak-iea-mugo.html