MARY SHEPHERD SLUSSER landed in Kathmandu on 13 November 1965. She was carrying a typewriter, a pair of cats named Latsa and Bratsa, and two Persian rugs she had purchased in Tehran during a layover on her flight from Washington DC. Her husband, Harry Robert (“Bob”) Slusser, had been appointed the local deputy director of the Investment Generation Division at the United States Agency for International Development (USAID). He would help Nepal manage its timber, electrify its cities and solicit foreign investment for tourism projects.
Slusser was astounded at the beauty of her new home. She “almost screamed, yelled, and fell out of the car” as the couple drove through the centre of Kathmandu on the way to their new apartment, passing “temples and stupas and shrines and houses jumbled together and sprinkled with hill peoples, holy men, sacred cattle, scrawny dogs, scavenger pigs and heaven knows what.” In her first letter home, Slusser described Nepal as being “beyond our wildest dreams.”
Slusser bought her first stolen gods just a few weeks after she arrived. Taking a Sunday sight-seeing drive, the Slussers stopped at the Gokarneshwor Mahadev temple, dedicated to the Hindu deity Shiva, on the northeastern edge of the Kathmandu Valley. On the wide steps leading down from the temple to the Bagmati River, Slusser recorded in her diary, families were picnicking, little girls were washing brass pots and “some sort of esoteric ceremony” was in progress, “with much mutual blessings.”
As the Slussers lingered in the temple complex’s courtyard, some boys showed them a tiny bronze sculpture of Shiva and his consort, Parvati. Slusser was “sure they had just stolen” this idol, since grains of rice, offered to the gods by their worshippers, were still clinging to its surface.
Thanks to Slusser’s intensive Nepali lessons, she understood that the boys were asking for NPR 22 for the sculpture. She bargained them down to NPR 14 – then the equivalent of USD 1.82, as she noted with customary exactitude in her diary. “It is really a very sweet piece,” she added, “and I don’t think the temple will miss it at all.”