The Story That Crossed the Sea

31 May 2026
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Years ago, while visiting Bali, I spent an evening near Uluwatu Temple.
The sun was slowly descending toward the sea. Tourists from many countries had gathered to watch a performance based on the Ramayana. The ocean below belonged to Indonesia. The story had originated in India. The audience came from different corners of the world.
For a while, geography seemed unimportant.
I later wondered how many ships, traders, travellers, teachers and storytellers had crossed these waters centuries ago. Their names are mostly forgotten. Their journeys were never recorded in detail.
Yet the stories survived.
Kingdoms that once controlled sea routes have disappeared. Ports that were once busy have fallen silent. Even great powers eventually become chapters in history books.
But stories continue to travel.
Perhaps that is their greatest strength.
They ask for no passport, require no army and recognise no border. They simply move from one generation to another, carrying pieces of human experience across time and distance.
Sometimes, the most enduring monuments are not built of stone.
They are built of memory.

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— Rajat Chandra Sarmah
Guwahati, Assam, India
Email: rajatchandrasarmah@gmail.com
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