Vikram Era: 30 Ashvina, 1637 (July 21, 1571), ministry of commerce, Prayagraj
Prince Siddharth stood outside the grand hall of the Ministry of Commerce, clutching his wooden ruler and tumbler. The sun shone brightly over Prayagraj, casting long shadows that seemed to echo the importance of his mission.
The building that housed the Department of Commerce was a striking example of Asian architecture the empire seem to have adopted, standing majestically near the palace. Its tiered roofs were adorned with intricate carvings of gold lain creatures and floral patterns, each tier slightly smaller than the one below, creating a graceful, tapering effect. The eaves curved upward dramatically, resembling the wings of a phoenix about to take flight, a symbol of prosperity and renewal.
Inside, the air was cool and fragrant with the scent of sandalwood and jasmine. Tall pillars, each carved with depictions of historical trade events, supported the high ceiling, which was painted with a vibrant mural of the kingdom's prosperous markets. The floors were inlaid with intricate mosaics of colored tiles, forming geometric patterns that guided visitors through the hall.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves. Today, he would present his new system of measurements to the kingdom's ministers.
The hall was bustling with activity. Officials moved quickly, carrying documents and engaging in hushed conversations. The air was thick with the scent of parchment and ink, mingling with the faint aroma of sandalwood from nearby incense burners. Siddharth stepped inside, his heart pounding in his chest.
At the far end of the hall sat Minister Harshvardhan, a stern man known for his sharp mind and critical eye. He was engrossed in a scroll, his brow furrowed in concentration. The minister's presence was intimidating, with his tall stature and imposing demeanor. His dark eyes flicked up as Siddharth approached, curiosity evident on his face.
"Prince Siddharth," Minister Harshvardhan greeted him, his voice a deep rumble. "I've heard about your new system of measurements.But I'm skeptical, what makes you think this will be beneficial for our kingdom?"
Siddharth forced a smile, hoping to mask his nervousness. "Minister Harshvardhan, I appreciate your willingness to listen. Allow me to explain the benefits of this new measurement system." He laid out his ruler and cube on the table between them, the polished wood gleaming in the sunlight streaming through the high windows. "This wooden ruler measures exactly one , and this cube holds one liter of water, weighing one kilogram."
The minister raised an eyebrow, his expression full of skepticism . "Why do you think these simple objects hold such promise?"
Siddharth picked up the ruler, feeling the smooth wood under his fingers. "This yard stick allows for precise measurement of length. When builders,artisans or masons use it, their structures will be more accurate, reducing errors and ensuring quality. The cube, which we call a Prastha, holds exactly one liter of water. This makes it easy to measure both volume and weight. For instance, one Prastha of water weighs one Tulā, simplifying trade and commerce."
Minister Harshvardhan leaned forward, examining the cube closely. His eyes narrowed as he scrutinized the fine engravings on the wood. "And how will this help our merchants and tradesmen?"
Siddharth continued, "With these standard measurements, trade becomes fair and consistent. There will be no disputes over quantities. Farmers can measure grain with a Prastha jug, knowing each jug holds the same amount. Builders and merchants will all use the same units, reducing confusion and increasing efficiency."
The minister nodded slowly, his fingers tapping rhythmically on the table. "But is creating these devices difficult and/or expensive."
Siddharth shook his head, trying to convey confidence. "Not at all. These cubes and rulers are easy to make from wood, and we can engrave the empire's emblem at the base to signify authenticity. By standardizing these tools, we can produce them in large quantities and circulate them widely."
Minister Harshvardhan stroked his beard thoughtfully, his eyes thoughtful. "I see the potential. But how do we ensure everyone adopts this system? Merchants, especially the dishonest, will resist as it cuts into their ill-gained profits."
Siddharth had anticipated this concern. He leaned in, lowering his voice conspiratorially. "We can start by selling these tools at a discount to the wealthier merchants, who are trendsetters. If they begin using the system, others will follow. Additionally, we can provide these tools to Hindu and Buddhist priests for free, encouraging them to use and endorse the system as divine. They can claim that using this measurement system could possibly absolve sins, creating public pressure on the merchants and the legislature to adopt it."
The minister's eyes twinkled with interest, a faint smile playing at the corners of his lips. "That's clever, Siddharth. You suggesting using social and religious influence to push for this change."
Siddharth nodded, feeling a surge of confidence. "Exactly. And by being the sole supplier of these standardized tools, the empire can generate significant revenue. We'll also have a reliable indicator of the kingdom's economic health through the sale record and widespread use of these measurements."
Minister Harshvardhan stood up, pacing the room. His robes swished softly against the marble floor, his steps measured and deliberate. "This does seem like a well-thought-out plan. However, convincing the merchants will be challenging."
Siddharth smiled confidently, his eyes shining with determination. "We can also appeal to their sense of prestige and profit. The early adopters will see the benefits in reduced disputes and increased trust from their customers. As the system becomes widespread, those who resist will find themselves at a disadvantage."
The minister stopped pacing and looked directly at Siddharth, his expression softening. "You've thought of everything really , I believe this system could indeed revolutionize our commerce and trade. But we must be strategic in our approach."
Siddharth nodded, feeling a sense of relief. "We can also hold demonstrations across the kingdom, showing how easy and efficient the system is. We'll create educational materials and offer workshops to teach people how to use these tools. And with the support of the priests and early merchant adopters, we'll build momentum for this change."
Minister Harshvardhan extended his hand, his grip firm and reassuring. "You have my support, Prince Siddharth. Let's bring this new era of standardized measurements to our kingdom."
Siddharth shook the minister's hand, feeling a surge of relief and excitement. "Thank you, Minister. Together, we will ensure our kingdom thrives with fairness and efficiency."
As Siddharth left the hall, Minister Harshvardhan watched him go, a thoughtful expression on his face. The prince had changed since his return, bringing with him ideas that could truly transform the kingdom.