Friday, February 18, 2022
Sunday, February 13, 2022
From your Valentine
The rose is red, the violet's blue,
The honey's sweet, and so are you.
Thou art my love and I am thine;
I drew thee to my Valentine:
The lot was cast and then I drew,
And Fortune said it shou'd be you.
Saturday, December 11, 2021
Mehndi
Every time I put henna on my hands I hum that song
Where I write your name on the palm of my hand,Hidden in the intricate shapes, curves and designs
The story of the day we met or the day we spoke.
We have walked countless times around the fire
We have uttered so many different sacred chantsOf holding a bond so close just by keeping it safe
Deeply tied to the sense of our sacred silences.
We have celebrated in rhymes, absences felt,
The emotions that run wild and the coloursWe have sang of the endless days we wandered
Listlessly, aimlessly and perfectly in silence.
Yet when I put mehndi on these hands of mine,
You smell them, as if it’s our first time together.Friday, December 10, 2021
Diary of a female quixote
Dear Sean,
The summer we had together is the most perfect part of my life history. I cannot recall anyday or any hour with more clarity though with the passing years I have lost control over my memory. Yet, the days with you stand out clearly etched against the monotony of this latter life and I remember how you were like magic to me. Your ways with words and your gentleness were additions to this quiet magic of sweeping off my feet time and again.
Yours truly
Berry
The summer we had together is the most perfect part of my life history. I cannot recall anyday or any hour with more clarity though with the passing years I have lost control over my memory. Yet, the days with you stand out clearly etched against the monotony of this latter life and I remember how you were like magic to me. Your ways with words and your gentleness were additions to this quiet magic of sweeping off my feet time and again.
Yours truly
Berry
Friday, December 03, 2021
Alohari Anandam
“Remember the Frenchman who asked his grandmother at what age we get free from the temptations of love. The old woman said she didn't know” The Doctor’s Dilemma, GB Shaw.
Sarah Joseph’s
Alohari Anandam ( Per Capita
Happiness) explores the winds of change that perplexes and confuses a Syrian
Christian family in Kerala. Published in 2013, the novel deals with
controversial themes such as loveless marriages, marriage of senior citizens
and lesbianism. Joseph’s characters liberate themselves once the yoke that
they carry become too much for them.
Emma and
John Mathai are the senior citizens who decide to get married with the support
of the young generation and Paul. The typical reaction to a couple who decides
to get married so late- a widower and a spinster- are jokes laden with obscene
humour. However, Joseph treats the theme with much sensitivity and her Emma is
a lovely bride who rejects all makeup and finery on her wedding day that her
niece Ishana has designed for her.
Ishana is
the designer in the family who runs a funeral parlour and a beauty parlour.
Joseph satirises the way in which all church rituals have become focused on
clothes, jewellery and the aesthetics involved. On the occasion of a baptism,
Ishana’s thoughts are entirely on the stone-vessel that she chose for pouring
the water. She represents the new generation who sees marriage as a trap set to
limit individual freedom.
The lovers
in the novel Paul and Anu carry the burdens of their marriages. Paul is married
to Teresa, a lesbian who is forced to marry him. Anu struggles to bear the
weight of her loveless marriage with Cherian. When the idealistic Paul meets the
dreamer Anu, they feel a strange comfort and are drawn towards the lovelight
that they see in each other’s eyes. As Paul says:
“There are people who become happy with the little that they
have...both among men and women. Not just that, the majority is like that. They
try to unravel the knots of this world. Small achievements make them happy.
Small losses hurt them a lot. Their longings for love are of a shallow nature.
But there are people who seek themselves in their mates. They need a life of
deep love. For them, marriage is a failure, if the lover doesn’t complement
their mind, body, intellect and emotions. It is not necessary to have such a
relationship within marriage and that’s when you seek another relationship”
(Free Translation).
Joseph's novel Alohari Anandam, celebrates the joy of living and individualism. Through her beautiful and lyrical evocation of the Song of Songs, she recreates love as a Garden of Eden shared by those who want to experience the happiness of being fully alive, emotionally, spiritually and physically.
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