Sunday, September 28, 2008

writing back to the centre


from: classical telugu poetry - an anthology
edited and translated by: v narayana Rao and david Schulman






Sita



Sita was my classmate
she and i pored over
that great new poem the Ramayana
of Satyanarayana

when we were finished I asked her
looking ar her thoughtful eyes:

"You listened to the whole story
we followed Rama
with the swiftness of poetry
into the wilderness of ancient times
we met him, went, to the forest with him,
we saw him
kill Bali from behind the tree
and test his wife by fire
Now tell me, do you want to 
live like sita, the wife of hero Rama?

When she heard me, she said:
"hey Pratabhi
Sita is the very epitome of
Indian womanhood
Its a dream, having
the good fortune
to live like her

But even if I want to be Sita
I'd never want to be Rama's wife
tell me, would you ever want to be 
Rama yourself?"

why should I, when you don't want
to be Rama's wife?
My desire, rather is to become Ravana.

with all my ten mouths
I will kiss your lips, your face. I will
bind you
with the gaze of my twenty eyes
I will press you to my chest
with twenty strong arms
and make you one with me
in one embrace 

Now,
Sita is my wife
                          - pratabhi (1919- )


isn't it interesting?? here Pratabhi, the poet wins the hand of "sita", who'd prefer to be Ravana's wife and not Rama's. What we see here is the subversion of a Grand Narrative built over a myriad years that all hindu women would  naturally and blissfully want to chant the hymn to gauri and fast on to ensure a Rama like husband. The test by fire to which sita is subjected  and insensate machinations to kill Bali on the part of Rama is contrasted with the pratabhi's passionate "Ravana role-playing"..
These little subversions here and there perhaps make life less tyrannical with those little gaps to be filled with all those hitherto supressed voices. Writing back to the centre hence becomes one of the greatest freedom that a writer representing the voice of "the other" can enjoy. And the hitherto "infallible" fortresses of the given narratives become less formidable to scale.
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7 comments:

  1. nice poem. love the way u use so much of postmodern jargon. reminds me of "the empire writes back"

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  2. Is not there a wide gap between what we really want and what we are supposed to want ? Thanks for the poem - the poet really questions the image of the ever crying Sita.In another aspect - in Bengali we use an idiom like Husband like Shiva. Come to think of it, would anyone marry a guy with ashes & snake in place of designer clothes.

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  3. Beautiful analysis of this poem. Would like to read more reviews.

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