Uchita is a bitingly satirical depiction of Devaki&rsquos eighth child, a female deity portrayed by male artistes. The performer ran about berating spectators in a tinny falsetto, inviting them to suckle at his breast. He was particularly rude to an elderly matriarch of the family, who bore the affront with good-hearted humour. The performer ran through the courtyard, scattering children, and climbed down the steps to the temple pond. There he enacted a bathing ritual, midway through which he turned up to the crowd, put his index finger to his nose and let out an ear-splitting howl, &ldquoEeeeeeee-heeeeeeee&rdquo as if chastising them for watching him bathe. This elaborate and grotesque comedy didn&rsquot end there. Uchita was bent on sitting on red hot coals. His helpers pulled him away, and he seemed to concede. But he immediately shook free of them and, like a child throwing a bizarre tantrum, plonked himself squarely on the coals, showing no sign of consternation as smoke began to rise from under him. His helpers desperately dragged him off, only to have him repeat the exercise again, apparently enjoying the act of placing himself in mortal danger. To the local people, this was an annual ritual they were accustomed to, and they sat around the courtyard eating and gossiping.