More of Satish Chander... for the continuing debate...
Rao Veluri (rveluri@smtpgate.anl.gov)
Wed, 30 Oct 96 18:27:27 CST
In subjecting the 'paMcama vEdaM' to intensive post-mortem,
I understood that one of the incisive literary surgeons made
a very valid remark, viz., that some more of his poems need
to be read and analyzed to accept him as a 'poet,' of some
consequence. (I am not quoting; I am trying to paraphrase!)
I have posted some time ago one of satish Chander's poem:
'vRttaaMtaM.' In this poem, he was not abusive of the
the upper castes of the hindu-four caste system. He asserts,
and asserts vehemently, how he is rebelling against such
an oppressive system and trying to make a perceptible change!
At least, that was the way I understood the poem at that time!
Even now, I understand it in the same way. I may be proved wrong!
I am going to repost that poem; which I believe would make a
lot of sense if one reads it side by side with a short poem by
Langston Hughes (1902-1967), 'I, Too Sing America,' and I will
post that too for your pleasure!
vRttaaMtaM
haindava padyaaniki atikina aidava paadanni
nEnu.
vRttaM velupalE uttavacanaMlaa
pariBramincina naaku -
maranameppudoo punaraavRtamE.
nooneku nOcukOni gAnugeddunu nEnu.
vRttalEkhinilOni pensil mukkalaa
arigipOyina naaku -
vartamaanameppudoo
ceripEsina gatamE.
ankelaku viluvaniccina gundusunnaani nEnu.
mottaala kudipakkalO
sankhyaa maanaBangaaniki guraina naaku -
eDameppudoo kadupulO ragilE khaaleetanamE
*
candramandalammeeda maanavuDu paadaM
mOpinaTlu
nEnippuDu kottagaa
vRttaMlOpala aDugulu naatutunnaanu.
ceruvukunna guMdrati gaaju mukhammeeda
nEnoka raayi vEsi
vRttaalanu mingE vRttaalanu kalaganTunnaanu.
kaakateesina Dappumeeda SabdatarangaM
vikasiMcinaTlu
kattulaku saanapaTTE
cakraM meeda nippu puvvulni pooistunnAnu.
- Satish Chander ( From the collection 'paMcama vEdaM, 1995)
Here is Langston Hughes' poem:
I, Too, Sing America
I, too, sing America.
I am the darker brother.
They send me to eat in the kitchen
When company comes,
But I laugh,
And eat well,
And grow strong.
Tomorrow,
I'll be at the table
When company comes.
Nobody'll dare
Say to me,
"Eat in the kitchen,"
Then.
Besides,
They'll see how beautiful I am
And be ashamed --
I, too, am America.
With no further editorial comments,
I remain,
Sincerely Yours.
---Venkateswara Rao Veluri