Things to Leave Behind : Namita Gokhale

The novelist, Namita Gokhale is from an illustrious family of Kumaon. Born in Lucknow in 1956, Gokhale was brought up by her irrepressible grandmother Shakuntala Pande—niece of freedom fighter Pandit Govind Ballabh Pant—and free-spirited aunts (Jayanti Pant and Hindi writer Shivani-Gaura Pant ), in an extended joint family in Nainital. First time I read about … Continue reading “Things to Leave Behind : Namita Gokhale”

The novelist, Namita Gokhale is from an illustrious family of Kumaon. Born in Lucknow in 1956, Gokhale was brought up by her irrepressible grandmother Shakuntala Pande—niece of freedom fighter Pandit Govind Ballabh Pant—and free-spirited aunts (Jayanti Pant and Hindi writer Shivani-Gaura Pant ), in an extended joint family in Nainital.

First time I read about these crazy ladies was in the book ‘Diddi‘ , the story of Shivani by her youngest daughter Ira Pande.  Shivani  is not well known among the English Speaking Indians ( Not necessarily English reading) as she wrote in an Indian language, Hindi. Though she was proficient in Gujarati, Bengali Urdu, English and Sanskrit, she chose to write in Hindi. It’s matriarchs all the way in the families of Pants, Pandes and Joshis of Kumaon. These ladies are all manifestations of Shakti and Kali rather than the docile Gauri.

The story “Things to leave Behind” centers around two strong ladies Tillotama aka Tilli and her daughter  Deoki alias Diana. What powerful personalities  they depict , particularly so when considering that the story is  set in the backdrop of Orthodox brahmin families in the middle of 19th century.

As a historical fiction, main events in history including the many natural disasters are interwoven with the story of Tilli. It was also the tumultuous period in history , when the first battle of Independence took place . Though the British were rulers , there were some who were born and raised in India and became more Indians than Indians, like Jim Corbett .

The author highlights the extreme levels the Kumaoni brahmins go to,  in their efforts to avoid pollution and for purification. There are  frequent references to the “written in stone ” rules for cooking and washing. Only a brahmin lady in a single un-stitched garment is allowed to enter a kitchen.  Chhyodha (a mixture of ganga jal- water from river Ganges and gaumiyam – cow urine) is kept at the entrance of the house , so that the men folk who have to interact with public could purify themselves before entering the house.

There are many foreigners in the story, that includes British and American evangelists / administrators and a  free spirited , effervescent American painter,  Dempster who develops an instant liking for Deoki.

The relation between Dempster and Deoki is described in such a  natural and poignant manner, that there is no hint of a sin which is a feature central to any Orthodox way of thinking.

All in all , the women of Kumaon, come out to be more liberal and natural in their thinking despite their sticking on to many of the centuries old traditions. On the contrary, the foreigners are firmly bound by the Victorian morals . They just  have an option of total acceptance or total rejection. No wonder, the Indians’ tolerance for ambiguity would make a westerner totally confused. They often dismiss it  as hypocrisy, which it may not be.

The central character Tilottama, educates herself after marriage. She even  learns English by reading Almora Annals a broadsheet newsletter published by the Cantonment Press.

She refuses to  be intimidated by the local customs nor the imported culture of the West. As a young girl, she adds new motifs to a traditional wedding Pichora . Where you had only spiritual symbols like swastik and Ohm, she adds books and pens indicating her love for books.

As a mother, when she finds that her son in law had converted to Christianity, she responds in her eccentric best . I quote from the book…

You are a christian , so is she , now. You see before you Deoki Diana….

In an impromptu and ragged ceremony, put together from her readings of Pandita Ramabai, Tilottama had taken a copy of the Holy Bible from her ever expanding library and thwacked Deoki on the head with it. ‘I now pronounce thee Deoki Diana,’ She had announced in a grave English voice ,’Rest in Peace!’    

The book has the  sights,sounds  and smells of Kumaon, Nepal  and the old Bombay all through, making it an interesting read.

Having read the book , I had to go  back to Diddi by Ira Pande which I had read long back and bought “Mountain Echoes” by Namita Pant that I had not come across before.

On reading all three one comes across the amazing overlap between real characters and fictional ones and often one finds that, to fall back on the much used cliche  ” Truth , indeed is stranger than fiction”. True liberals and true feminists indeed. True stories with some embellishments , are richer in emotional and intellectual appeal , and definitely more inspiring to negotiate  the day to day issues  in life.

Work – Life Balance

Alert:  Please Don’t take  me too seriously.. just asking .. What is work-life balance ? Are work and life mutually exclusive ? Do people stop living while working or is it that suddenly they get a life when they stop working ? If that be so , why work at all ? Is work only … Continue reading “Work – Life Balance”

Alert:  Please Don’t take  me too seriously.. just asking ..

What is work-life balance ?

Are work and life mutually exclusive ? Do people stop living while working or is it that suddenly they get a life when they stop working ? If that be so , why work at all ? Is work only for paying the bills or is work mandatory for well being an individual? If it is mandatory for well being , why not call it life as well ?

What is me-time ? Does it mean the periods other than me-time are spent for someone else ? What if that someone else is dearer to you than yourself? Does a mother or for that matter father, spending time for his child come under me-time or child-time ? and of course the next question would be “which is the better spent time ?”

When a person is more at home at work place than he or she is at home , where does she/he have a ‘life ‘ ? at work place or at home ?

Maintaining relationships can be very stressful many a time ; why not bring it under ‘work’ ?

Can life be at work-place and work be at home ?

Why else, people have stuff like working lunch at nice restaurants and conferences at holiday resorts ?

A philosopher would say ‘What is office but escape from home and what is home but escape from office ?’

May be all mandatory activities, irrespective of whether it is at work-place, home or elsewhere  could simply be categorized as life draining activities and life rejuvenating activities , say LDA and LRA and they could be set to a desired ratio to balance ?!

Or would it be better to say  ‘ battery draining’ ,’battery neutral’ and ‘battery charging ‘ ? Writing such thing is battery charging for me ,hope it is so for reading also.

 

Desi Samasya Desi Ilaaz

These days there are many Indic words in many languages , which have acquired a derogatory meaning . When you want to say Bhakt, you need to say ‘devotee’ lest you’ll be misunderstood. So have words like sanskari, behanji come to mean something else other than their original meaning. The word desi itself has come … Continue reading “Desi Samasya Desi Ilaaz”

These days there are many Indic words in many languages , which have acquired a derogatory meaning . When you want to say Bhakt, you need to say ‘devotee’ lest you’ll be misunderstood. So have words like sanskari, behanji come to mean something else other than their original meaning. The word desi itself has come to mean something or someone obsolete or culturally retarded.

Desi food, desi attire, desi bhasha , desi anything is taboo. In Chennai, though people still have rice with lemon or tomato mix ,they would rather call it lemon rice or tomato rice rather than “thakkali saadam” or “elumichai Soru” , even while talking in Tamil.

Talking in an Indian language  or the ability to read or write in an Indian language is simply not cool. Today, there are so many children growing up in India without ever  learning a single Indian language in school !!.

In short, anything desi is  considered shameful.

Fortunately, we have seen many great , desi human beings like Mahatma Gandhi, Swami Vivekananda , Subramania Bharati, Shri Aurobindo , to name a few. One truly awesome, desi human being in recent times was Dr Abdul Kalam. He could be a great scientist without his scientific temper coming in the way of his spiritualism, could be the President of India without losing the common touch and above all ,his continuing to teach young people did not come in the way of his own learning. He was learning to play  endaro mahnu bhavaulu    as he told MS Subbulakshmi , another great desi human being,  during the function when she was being honoured with Bharat Ratna Award.

Once he was asked by a foreign reporter as to  what was the core competence of India. He replied ” our core competence is dealing with our millions . No other country has or needs such expertise”

Whatever has to be implemented in India has to be for a billion plus population.  Be it housing, power supply, water supply, employment , education, health care , conduct of elections; whatever be the issue, it takes on a different connotation when it has to be done for a billion people.

So desi samasya need desi solutions. Against this backdrop, does it make any sense to go for a downtown and suburbs model as in US? Does it make any sense to have a network of freeways and a huge number of automobiles zipping through in the peak hours, burning gallons of fossil fuel and polluting the air, beyond redemption?  If we have to go by the US model we would have about a billion cars on our roads; forget about plying the cars, there would be no place to park.

Is it a rocket science to deduce that we need more of public transport and people staying closer to their workplace, meaning more number of smaller cities than a few unmanageable cities like Mumbai or Delhi ? Till 2002, Delhi did not have any mass public transport ? Many of our cities still do not have.

We cannot ban private vehicles, but they can be taxed heavily for use of roads and parking space to encourage use of public transport.

Whatever solutions or models we go far we need to think of 100,00,00,000. Or else we are just creating islands of California in a sea of sub sahara as Dr Amatya Sen put it.

I remember reading  an article by Sunaitra Chaudhry where she brings out the reactions on a certain issue as seen by the ‘ have nots’. As it is fashionable these days, she turns to her maids, driver, mali, nanny, malishwalah etc for feedback. By the time i read through the article , I had counted nine people serving some member of her family in some way.

Today we see our development model in NCR  as  a number of gated colonies surrounded by slums occupied by economic refugees from UP, Bengal or Bangladesh.

Can we sustain this model without the socio-economic stress, building up over time.

Another thing people seem to forget is that India lies in the tropical zone.

These days one sees a lot of buildings in the cities with huge glass fronts. A tropical country like ours should have buildings with less glass to keep it cool. If air-conditioning is the solution we go far, then one has to think of a billion air conditioners and of course the power required to run them at the same time . I can’t even imagine the effect on environment of running a billion air conditioners and a billion automobiles at the same time.

I have never understood the idea of breeding Alsatians or Dobermans in a tropical country like ours.  Particularly in summers these pets go through enough cruelty  for  PETA to wake up. But somehow these ‘dog lovers’ look to servant boys to walk their dogs, in the process littering the walk-ways with dog poop and then they depend on air-conditioners to keep them in their native (European) temperature.

The local breeds are hardier and more intelligent than these ‘phoren’ dogs, yet they are reduced to unwanted, stray animals .

Why don’t people grow jasmine bushes or parijata instead of fragrance less flowers like pansies and phlox.  Even the Indian variety of creeper roses are hard to find these days in India.

About our attire, the less said, the better it is. It is moronic to see people going about in coats and ties even in palces like Chennai, and nursery school kids wearing ties is abominable.

It is so nice to see amaltas and gulmohur in bloom. Along with these, what we need is more shady trees like peepal, tamrind and neem.  How have we come to  the state where poplars, silver oak and eucalyptus are dominating our landscapes ??? These trees, bring down the water table  , clog the drains, give no shade and snap like match sticks during monsoons!

Having done away with most native species of flora and fauna, having relegated desi languages to servant-talk, having set aside desi food and clothing for  ethnic days in the office and festival days at home,  we march on triumphantly towards being total copycats of the west.

What comes to my mind is Goerge Orwell’s concluding lines from the animal farm.

The creatures outside looked from pig to man, and from man to pig, and from pig to man again; but already it was impossible to say which was which