Backtracking: Last frantic day in Delhi was spent frantically searching the rumored record shop of the elusive Mr. Shaw.   First you go to the cotton market sign in Chowdni Chowk, and into the cotton market, where there is no cotton, only piles of bricks and aggregate.   Walk past Vishnu resting on the cosmic ocean…

THEN, you jig to your left and down a stairwell into the motor pool, or pool of motors, that stretches till the end of time.

Take a left, straight on till dawn, and there you have it.  Mr. Shaw himself amidst his treasures on earth.