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A Look at the World of Tamil Fiction
Govardhanan Ramachandran
Courtesy
www.govardhanan
Though the first modern Tamil short story,
Paramartha Guruvin Kathai (Story of Paramartha Guru), written by
Veeramaamunivar, appeared in the
eighteenth century, and the first novella, Prathaba Mudaliar
Sarithiram (History of Prathaba Mudaliar), written by Mayuram
Vedanayagam Pillai, appeared in the nineteenth century, the golden
age of Tamil short stories began (and, as a few would say, ended)
with the so called Manikodi writers. They were called so, since they
regularly wrote for a small magazine by the same name, which had two
short spells of publications during the 1930s and 1950s. The
Manikodi writers include, among others,
Puthumaip Piththan,
Na Pichchamurthy, Ku Pa Ra, Ka Na Su, Si Su Chellappa, B S Ramayya,
La Sa Ra, Mouni, Ku
Azhagirisamy and Thi Janakiraman.
Even among these legendary writers,
Puthumaip Piththan stands out.
As Subrahmanya Bharathiyar happens to be the first and the greatest
poet in the history of Modern Tamil, many people hold Puthumaip
Piththan as Bharathi's counterpart in the realm of fiction –
especially short stories.
Ponnagaram (Name of a town, which
literally means a "Golden City"), Saaba Vimosanam (A critical view
on Lord Rama from the eyes of Akalya),
Kadavulum Kanthasami
Pillaiyum (Kanthasami Pillai and the God), and Kayitraravu
(Rope-Snake) are some of his well-known stories. Karuch Chithaivu
(Abortion) is one of my favorites, where he explains how a
storywriter haphazardly develops his theme for a short story that he
is writing, just to meet the deadline from the editor's office.
Some people rate Mouni very high in the list, but I couldn't so far
lay my hands on any of his works but one. But that one happened to
be a quite ordinary one. Mouni's works are very few in number
though. His works are mostly allegorical, and I have seen some
people referring to him as the (only) Kafka of Tamil literature.
I am yet to read any Ka. Na. Su. work, leave alone his experimental
story, considered by many as a masterpiece, Poythevu, which figures
in many lists of best Tamil short stories.
Ku. Pa. Raja Gopalan is another Manikodi writer that I like the
most. Crisp story lines and sharp language. I have mixed opinions
about Thi. Janakiraman (author of Mogamul that was made into a film
recently) and La Sa Ramamirtham because of their general outlook and
social mindset, but their writing caliber is unquestionable
nevertheless. I remain neutral about Na Pichchamurthy and C S
Chellappa. I haven't read any Ka Na Su., B S Ramayya or Ku
Azhagirisamy so far.
A largely unnoticed writer, who I came to know about recently, is G
Nagarajan. His approach is quite unorthodox, and is even brutal at
times. Characters in his stories indulge in prostitution, petty
thefts, adultery, and other such social taboos as nonchalantly as,
say, one breathes. In one of his forewords, GN writes, "I am just
writing those things that happen around us. If you are upset by my
writings, ask yourselves why such things happen in the first place.
Don't try to escape the issue by asking me why I should write about
such things." Definitely a class of his own!
Sundara Ramasamy, in
his foreword for a recent edition of GN's collection of short
stories, says that what all GN does is to open the door for the
readers to see what's happening inside (the homes/souls of the
characters), and to sit aside without any interference between the
reader and the story.
During the Manikodi era, Ra Krishnamurthy (Kalki) came into the
scene as the editor of the popular periodical, Ananda Vikatan. With
him began the polarization of Tamil literature, and what had this
resulted in are the two distinct categories of Tamil literature
(commercial and serious – much like what one witnesses in the field
of movies).
Under Kalki, who personified the commercial face of the
Tamil fiction, Vikatan became a weekly, and its circulation had
increased appreciably. Kalki's success effectively caused a whole
series of commercial writers that followed his footsteps. Still, I
find him very well readable compared to his so-called legacies – the
commercial crap that one sees in Tamil magazines today (Sivasankari
is one typical example, by the way).
Contrary to my expectations,
Kalki's sense of humor was of top notch (esp. in his short stories
and essays). He is the torchbearer for the historical novels in
Tamil too. Ponniyin Selvan (a story set in Raja Raja Chola times),
and Sivagamiyin Sapatham (Narasimhavarma Pallava times, the age of
Mahapalipuram Sculptures) are some of his famous historical novels.
It was during the 50s that
Jayakanthan (JK) entered the scene – only
to reign supreme till the 70s. He is the only serious writer that
ever wrote regularly in commercial publications without compromising
his/her styles or content. Ironically, it was Ananda Vikatan that
had published the most of Jayakanthan's initial writings (I guess
Kalki had, by then, started his own magazine, "Kalki," after moving
out of Vikatan).
A school dropout, who separated from his family at
his early ages, Jayakanthan had spent his teenage and early twenties
as an office boy in the Janasakthi office – the Tamil mouthpiece of
the then unified Communist Party of India. That was where he fell in
love with literature (as well as with the communist philosophy), and
started writing. His stories have some raw quality about them in
that they were very straight from the heart and were sincere (Though
not so raw as those of G Nagarajan).
Mostly, people from the lowest stratum of the society filled his
stories. For instance, Unnaip Pol Oruvan (A person like you), JK's
first story to be made into a film (by himself), deals with a kid in
the city slum whose widow mother starts living with another man.
(According to JK, he was inspired into making movies after watching
Satyajit Ray's Pather Panchali. His first movie, Unnai Pol Oruvan,
had fetched JK national recognition when he shared the stage with
Ray, who had won an award for one of his later movies – I guess it
was Charulata, but I might be wrong). Yaarukkaga Azhuthan (Who did
he cry for?), on the other hand, deals about an innocent room boy
(played excellently by Nagesh) in a small lodge, being unjustifiably
suspected of having stolen a jewelry piece from one of the guests (K
R Vijaya). Yugasanthi (link between eras) and Oru Veedu Oru Ulagam
Oru Manithan (a house a world and a man) are only two of his other
outstanding stories.
Jayakanthan, though a Communist party member then, was predominantly
an artist that had explored various predicaments of working class
people. And, contrary to other leftist "writers," any visible
propaganda was conspicuously absent from his stories – so much so
that some of his bitterest critics were, in JK's own words, the
party members themselves.
Curiously (looking back, still not entirely unexpectedly), sometime
during the 70's, JK has transformed himself into a sort of
"spiritual" writer. (It was during this period that JK had distanced
himself from the CPI, and had started appreciating Gandhi and his
means).
What else other than the famous novel (and movie – directed
this time around by Bhimsingh – which fetched Lakshmi her best
actress award), Sila Nerangalil Sila Manithargal could symbolize
this transformation?
A fatherless college girl from an orthodox
Brahmin family gets raped on her way back from the college (by a
rich guy right in his car), gets abandoned by her brother, lives
with her widowed mother, studies and finds a job with the help of
her maternal uncle (who makes repeated advances towards her since he
perceives her to be an easy target), suddenly decides to locate the
person that had raped her, and, surprisingly, strikes a friendship
with him.
An absolute gem, in terms of storytelling and exploring
the mental agony of the mother and the daughter caught in such
situation, this story is narrated in an authentic Tamil Brahminical
dialect.
But ironically, this is when JK, in my opinion, has started
slipping down. Jaya Jaya Sankara and Sundara Kaandam are some of his
later works. It is more than ten years now since JK has written any
fiction. Though a number of Tamil magazines today are ready to
publish whatever he gives them, he keeps himself away from the print
world.
Sundara Ramasamy is another serious writer that has come out with
some of the marvelous works. Inspired by Jayakanthan, Sundaram
Ramasamy went on to carve out a niche for himself, and now,
curiously enough, he places a handful of writers ahead of JK in his
own rankings. Sundaram Ramasamy's JJ - Sila Kurippugal (JJ - Some
Notes) is held by many as the best Tamil Novel ever to have been
written (A recent contender is Jayamohan's Vishnupuram – more of
this later). Oru Puliyamarathin Kathai (Story of a Tamarind Tree)
and Kuzhanthaigal Pengal Aangal (Children Women and Men) are his
other masterpieces. JJ, to some extent, and K P A, to a large
extent, are arguably autobiographical in nature.
Then comes Sujatha (a.k.a. Rangarajan). The "commercial king" that
bordered the excellence in mass writing with his intelligently woven
popular pieces, which could sometimes be termed as serious
literature. I can go on and go on discussing him though I don't
adulate him nowadays as I used to. Though it was Sujatha that
introduced me to the serious side of the Tamil literature, he has,
overall, remained a commercial writer. And, incidentally, in the
history of modern Tamil fiction, Sujatha and JK are the only writers
that had earned considerable money through their writings. After
Sujatha had retired as the GM (R&D) from Bharat Electronics Ltd.,
Bangalore, in the early nineties, he settled in Chennai, where he
continues to live now. In his latest avatar, he has penned story,
screenplay and/or dialogue for many a successful movie venture.
Muthalvan (Shankar), Kandu Kondaen Kandu Kondaen (Rajiv Menon) Uyire
(Dil Se in Hindi), Roja, Kannathil Muthamittal (all Maniratnam ones)
are some of the well-known movies that he has contributed to.
Ambai is another writer to have written excellent and effective
short stories. Her output is, like Mouni, very less though.
Nevertheless, any meaningful anthology of Tamil fiction without one
of her stories would be grossly incomplete. Kattil Oru Maan (A deer
in the jungle) and Veettin Moolaiyil Oru Samayal Arai (A kitchen in
the corner of a house) are her two short-story collections.
Jayanthan, Sa. Kanthasamy, Asoka Mithran (Pathinettavathu Atchak
Kodu), Naanjil Naadan (Ettu thikkum Matha Yaanai), Balakumaran (esp.
his initial writings), Vanna Nilavan, Vanna Thasan, Valli Kannan,
Neela. Pathmanabhan (Thalaimuraigal), Ki. Raja Narayanan (Goballa
Gramam), Prabanjan, A. Madhavan, Nagulan, Thopil Muhamad Meeran, Na.
Parthasarathy, and Indira Parthasarathy are some of the other
quality writers in Tamil. Jayanthan, Asoka Mithran and Nanjil Naadan
are my favorites, while others are either not so or unread by me so
far. A few of Balakumaran's initial novels (Mercury Pookal or
Mercury flowers, Irumpu Kuthiraikal or Iron Horses) and some of his
short stories are worth reading. Recently, one of his short stories
written during his early stages, "Chinnach Chinna Vattangal (tiny
circles)," made me literally exclaim at the end. One wonders now,
reading such stories, where had this guy fallen into.
Other serious writers that currently write include Ira Murugan,
Perumal Murugan, Suresh Kumar Indrajit, Jayamohan (Vishnupuram, Pin
Thodarum Nizhalin Kural – the voice of the following shadow),
Poomani (who has written and directed the film, Karuvelam Pookkal),
and Thankar Pachchan (the movie cameraman whose directorial efforts
so far are the largely successful Azhagi (damsel) and Solla Marantha
Kathai (the story that was forgotten to be told) – While the former
is based on one of his own short stories, the latter is a work of
Naanjil Naadan).
There are many small publications, where most of these neo-writers
write. Unlike Kannada or Malayalam literary worlds (from what I've
heard), quality Tamil writers find no place in the commercially
successful publications. That is the sorry state of affairs in the
Tamil literary world today. So, I may not be even aware of some of
the best current Tamil writers. At the same time, looking from
another angle, the so called "serious" writing has, again not
unexpectedly, resulted in some extreme nutty cases over a period:
These people could be read only by a few (possibly understood by
none!). There are people to try out every kind of western exponents
of literature like post-modernism and cubism (Since I have no
exposure myself, it is better if I don't comment). But I have the
right to say this much: All such works that I've read so far leave
much to be desired.
If you are wondering why Akilan – the only Tamil writer to have won
the Gnanapit Award till date – doesn't figure at all in these pages,
then you are correct; he has no place here! His style is quite run
of the mill. Some sections also consider Su. Samuthram and Rajam
Krishnan to be good, but I differ with the former, while claiming
ignorance in the case of the latter.
By any stretch, the list given here is not an exhaustive one. I may
have even missed out some authors that I have read and liked. The
order in which the names are mentioned herein does not necessarily
reflect my preference either. And, finally, the details I have given
about each author and his/her works may not precisely be up to the
level I would like them to be. This was just an outpour that had
resulted from a single sitting, and, for various reasons, I would
like it to be left the way it is. |