South Asia –Books/Culture/Politics/Partition
By Madhusree
Chatterjee
New Delhi
Sixty seven
years after India was partitioned in 1947 for the first time to create Pakistan
and then again in 1971 to carve out Bangladesh, the voices narrating the
stories of the historic events are changing. The nostalgia has given away to detachment and
a dull ache – two characteristics that set the psyches of the second generation
of immigrants apart from the rest of the
native Indians. In place is wistfulness — a grief of not having been around,
missing out on what was so vital to life – the ancient blood roots that makes
the Indian sub-continent so distinctive culturally.
The formats
of Partition storytelling are morphing making way to new forms. The spirit of
Khushwant Singh’s flagship “Train of Pakistan” tales may still remain the powering
force of creativity, but the medium of storytelling has become more eclectic,
quixotic and rather adventurous. Pain tempers creative expressions
to spur experiments and brilliance in flashes.
A new
anthology of Partition stories, “Restorying Partition: This Side, That Side (Yoda Press)” has used the graphic narrative –
the structure of animated story-telling – to capture 28 slices of memory by 48 writers
and graphic illustrators — spanning three
nations — India, Bangladesh and Pakistan — who live in three continents of US,
Europe and Asia. Curated by New Delhi-based
writer and animator Vishwajyoti Ghosh, the author of the graphic novel, “Delhi
Calm”, the Partition tales — short
graphic essays and memories — narrate events hinging around the two splits in the voices of the
second generation immigrants from south Asian perspectives. “This is a book, I
wanted to work on for a long time, much before I wrote my graphic novels, ‘Delhi
Calm’. I felt I was not equipped to
write about the Partition,”the curator said.
Vishwajyoti
Ghosh, a Delhiite, is one of the multitudes of Bengali settlers in New Delhi,
whose families are rooted in erstwhile East Pakistan, now Bangladesh. “These are the stories, I grew up with,” the
curator said. As a child in Lajpat Nagar — one of Delhi’s most steadfast
immigrant sprawl in the heart of the metropolis — and later in Chittaranjan
Park, a residential colony for displaced people from Bangladesh, Ghosh’s childhood narratives drew from the
notions of dislocations, angst, resettlement and rehabilitation.
In one of
the graphically illustrated stories, “A Good Education”, the curator returns to
a little space in Lajpat Nagar, “Kasturba Nagar”- a landscape of childhood.
The soul of
Kasturba Nagar, a refugee resettlement colony, was a home for widows and
children from Bangladesh, a mental asylum and staff quarters for government
officials. The inmates of the mental asylum
would often sneak into the widows’ home raising a hue and cry, Ghosh recalled.
It was a
multi-coloured demographic space with immigrants from Bangladesh and Pakistan cohabiting
in peaceful routine. The key to every
immigrant coming-of-age journey in Lajpat Nagar — like Ghosh’s grandparents — was
sending their children to good schools. Education was a passport to better life.
Lajpat Nagar
has not changed much in character. It remains a refugee cluster even to this
day. The erstwhile immigrants from Pakistan and Bangladesh are now landowners-
having built their own homes on the plots doled out by the government under the
refugee resettlement scheme. They have let their homes out to Afghan refugees
and to medical tourists. The business landscape
of immigrants - the market surrounding
Kasturba Nagar- has expanded to make
rooms for shops with sign boards in Dari and Pashtu.
“The
discourse of refugees is still running in Lajpat Nagar – as well as in the rest
of west Delhi,” Ghosh says.
In one of
the anecdotes, “Know Directions Home”, written and illustrated in the style of ethnic
Kutchhi embroidery from Gujarat, designer,
writer and filmmaker Nina Sabnani (from Mumbai) narrates a personalised tale of
a community from Adigram, a village along the Indo-Pakistan border, which was
forced to move to India after the partition in trucks.
The story grips the reader
with its element of suspense “when the trucks in which the immigrants were
travelling across the border suddenly retrace its route back to Pakistan under
the cover of darkness without the knowledge of the refugees”. The occupants refuse to go back to Adigram and threatens to
squat in the middle of nowhere till they are rehabilitated in India. An
exasperated local administration sends the villagers to Kutch – a barren and remote
tract without supplies.They build a
settlement in the arid salt pan – erecting small Bhunga huts made of chopped
wood, one of which slowly “turned into a school”.
The
narrative is redolent with resilience – the sheer courage of communities who defied
politics and geography to strike new roots- and survive. Eight years after the
fateful night of 1972, when the villagers landed in Kutch, the Indian
government declared them citizens. Creator
Sabnani, who teaches industrial design at IIT-Mumbai, has been working with
traditional threadwork of Gujarat – a legacy from across the border. Her movie,
“Tanko Bole Chhe (The Stitches Speak) “
has won several awards.
In “Water
Stories”, the trauma of partition haunts the protagonist – an immigrant from
erstwhile East Pakistan – to death in
the cursed river Padma, which is said to be “unrelenting in its anger and the
pain of Partition”. Years after the
Padma took the protagonist (a little
girl)’s mother before the family fled to Kolkata in India — and age felled her father in India, the young
woman returns to Bangladesh in cue of her father’s prophecy that “Padma had
cursed them” in search of the soul of the river. The “river with its tides of magical
lores and karmic connections” draws the woman in. “…And slowly she became the
river…They saw the large yellow moon rise in her dark dark eyes”.
The illustration
by Bangalore-based graphic artist and writer Appupen is kind of fairy-tale in rendition- long loopy
curves of mythological drawings that prise apart the dark magic trove of Padma.
A story by musician
Rabbi Shergill (of “Bulla ki Jaana” fame), “Cabaret Weimar”, celebrates 2047- one hundred years of partition. It is a metaphor
for the cabaret cultures on television and its spillover into our lives. “Thinking
is banned today, Revolution is but crap, Switch on the TV and Chill out like
1920s Berlin…” Shergill says.
Each tale is
different in flavor because they are widespread, poignant, sentimental and
funny- associated with millions of lives all of whom have a anecdote to narrate.
They come across as breathtaking largely for their stylized graphic art that touches
a gamut of practices, stylization, innovations, digitization and whips up sporadic
creative depths - in flashes.
“It was
tough. Some of the contributors were rookies. I had to handhold them all the way,” curator Ghosh told this writer.
He held two workshops – in Dhaka and Kolkata and worked with the Pakistani
writers on the Internet for the collection.
P.S. The
book was unveiled at Max Muller Bhavan- Goethe Instutut on Aug 30. Priced Rs
595
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