Gently
Falls the Bakula
by
Sudha
Murty
Penguin Books India, 2008,
169 pp, Rs. 175/-
The
book is about a marriage gone sour. Of
aspirations suppressed for long. Of
non-acknowledgement of silent support.
Shrimati
and Shrikant are neighbours, whose families don’t get along too well. A tree of Bakula (a fragrant flower)
seperates the two homes. They are
class-mates up to the X standard. The
ambitious boy aspires to be the school topper, but it is Shrimati, who tops,
while he ends up second.
Shrimati
is fond of History, so studies the subject, and Shrikant chooses subjects which
enable him to ultimately pursue an engineering degree from IIT, Bombay after his XII
standard.
Love
blossoms between them during their higher secondary, but distance doesn’t
diminish it even a bit. The bakula
flowers are the attachments to her love letters, carrying the symbolic meaning
that the fragrance of their love will never go away. The two would meet secretly on his visits to
Hubli.
Both are keen students,
but the reader gets to know of the seriousness with which Shrimati learns about
History. She is the obvious choice for
being a tourist guide to visiting professors.
The graphic description
of Aihole, Badami and Pattalakkal encourage the reader to visit the places (in
case they have not already).
Coming back to the story,
Shrimati turns down a research scholarship offer from a foreign visiting
professor, Mike Collins, just to get married to Shrikant. This is the first of the umpteen sacrifices
she makes for her beloved.
Shrimati’s mother, Kamala,
warns her that she will never be loved by Shrikant’s mother and sister and that
every daughter-in-law’s desire to be appreciated by her mother-in-law will not
be fulfilled in her case.
Shrikant holds ground
against his mother who wants him to marry another girl. Shrimati makes it clear that what matters to
her is his love, affection and companionship.
Shrimati has to put up
with a taunting mother-in-law, who now gets a chance to get back at her
enemies. But soon the bride leaves for Bombay to stay with her
husband. However, as per Shrikant’s wishes,
she sends some money for her mother-in-law.
Shrimati is reminded that
her in-laws have no affection for her; she intends to continue studies but the
scheming mother-in-law pulls one fast on her-
she bluffs that she had borrowed a huge sum of money from an uncle (who
had lent it in the hope of making Shrikant his son-in-law) and so she wants her
son to repay the loan. His sister is the
originator of this bluff, basically intended to put Shrimati in trouble. Shrimati gives up her idea of higher studies
only to work (and also not in the History department) and help repay the
loan. In return, she does not get even
an iota of appreciation.
Soon Shrikant climbs the
corporate ladder in double-quick time, and Shrimati is the silent assistant at
home, more like a secretary at home. She
once again puts her academic aspirations on hold to enable him to carry out his
transfer; her motherly instinct is not
satisfied either, because her husband wants to climb higher; she now has to put
up with a new kind of taunt from her mother-in-law- 'being barren'.
The differential
appreciation of Bhamati, the woman who was married to a sage who was writing a
commentary on the Dharmasastra and who took care of him silently, is an
indication of the things to come.
Shrikant appreciates the sage’s concentration on his work, while
Shrimati appreciates Bhamati’s silent support.
Amidst all this, she
keeps in touch with Professor Collins whether in India
or in the U.S. But her Ph.D. dream is still distant.
Meanwhile, Shrikant
reaches the top management and their material well-being improves; Shrimati’s
loneliness accentuates but Shrikant is adamant about not having children. She suggests adoption, which is also promptly
turned down.
Now Shrimati gets lesser
time with her husband, but has to play hostess to his official and personal
friends, which she isn’t comfortable with, but does it to perfection.
Shrimati falls ill when
her husband is abroad. She does not want
him to know of her ill-health, as it can affect his performance. This goodness
on her part is not acknowledged.
Prof. Collins' arrival in
India brings her back to life,
and she uses her time alone to take him on a tour of North
India. The reader gets to
know of Fatehpur Sikri, Ujjain
and Mandu, before Shrikant recalls his wife to play hostess to his guests. Prof. Collins notices the sadness in her and
advises her to take up the Ph.D. if only to rekindle the spark of happiness.
The pretence of official
relationships which are made on the basis of profit and loss hits her
hard. She does not enjoy ‘elite’
company, which always harps on expensive sarees, jewellery and other
materialistic things.
She revisits their love
letters; that affection requires only mutual love and intense faith, and not
beauty or intelligence, is reinforced.
And that is lacking in her life right now.
The reader is told
through an office colleague that men work for money and then for power, which
will require hard work and unconditional support from the family. Shrikant was lucky to have found an
intelligent yet unambitious wife, and thereby became phenomenally successful.
Shrimati, in desperation,
tries to get Shrikant to give her some time, but gets chided by him. She sobs, and remembers that a house is a
structure and home is a place of feelings and relationship. This residence had no room for relationship! So,
since she cannot return to Hubli, she decides to do her Ph.D. with Prof.
Collins.
The parting conversation
between Shrikant and Shrimati is extremely touching; I was overwhelmed. Shrimati tells him that he cannot put up with
loneliness any longer; nor can she live with artificial values which eulogise
materialistic success. She tells him that
she had loved him and History and him more than her studies. When he lost finer sentiments, she lost him
and was left only with history. She
makes it clear that she’s not enchanted by the comforts he’d created and that
she’s leaving him to find fulfilment. He
had treated her as an ‘ornament’ in the social circuit and she cannot be
content being just that. She opines that
divorce is an instrument of remarriage and hence is not interested in it.
The novel ends with
Shrikant looking back at his domineering self, and how cruel he was to his wife
by not giving her due. He realises that
he was the cause for her departure, but his professional nature gets the better
of him, at the cost of his personal life.
The bakula tree, whose
flowers symbolised the love between them, had fallen, sadly.
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7 comments:
Really touching story. BTW sudha murthy is equally brilliant like Mr. Murthy and she has sacrificed her professional ambitions to support her bushand.
Hari
yes, hari, i loved the novel so much that I wrote to her thanking her for it!
Very Nice one......!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Its one of the Best books I've read so far.. It has been with me even after the pages ended! I even tried writing what could've happened after Shrimati's departure. I'll update it on my blog soon. You can read it, if you please. :)
akshi1605.blogspot.in
this is an excellent summary of a brilliant novel .
Oh thank you so much, Pratik! I'm just too fond of the novel.......full marks to the author.........
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