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A Pen Is A Chisel

A new wave of Marathi women writers speaks eloquently for the voiceless

A Pen Is A Chisel
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Land Line

How easy it is dear,
Once you write off your land,
You can have any imported four-wheeler
Stand right at your door,
Have exorbitant acquisitions come home
Money can make anyone dance...
You can dress anyone in gold and silver.
Show off as a cent-minister

But my dear, will you hand over your heart to the system,
That extracts your mother바카라™s heart?

You are right nonetheless...
There are no landlines anyway...

바카라”Kalpana Dudhal

Last month, at the Maharashtra Foundation award ceremony, amidst celebrated writers and activists, Kalpana Dudhal, a pet­ite, unassuming and soft-spoken poet from Boribhadak village in Pune district, took the microphone. Her speech started as a quiet monologue, but soon she had the audience바카라”largely from Mumbai and Pune바카라”enthralled. Many of them rushed to meet this powerful writer after the ceremony was over.

Dudhal바카라™s second collection of poems, Dhag Astech Aaspaas (The Embers Are Always Around), has received the Foundation바카라™s award this year. It follows her first book of verse, Maati Mhantey Caesar kar (The Earth Asks For A Caesarean), and has made her reputation as a path-breaking poet who brings to grimy life the miseries of centuries of agrarian crisis and pressures of globalisation on rural life.

The tribulations of rural life have alw­ays been a central concern of Marathi literature and there have been legendary women saint-poets like Bahinabai Chau­dhari, Sant Janabai and Kanhopatra, but the canvas has been dominated by men. They still do but, with regular frequency in recent years, women writers have tried to break the twin manacles of poverty and patriarchy and voiced their anguish in literary works of searing, unforgettable quality. With their work being widely read and recognised, it is driving them to work harder on their craft and explore newer subjects. 바카라œI used to write poetry in college but I was married soon and had to return to farm work. I was restless for a long time...that is where poetry started coming to me. After a hard day바카라™s work, the efforts and miseries of those around me became my subjects,바카라 says Dudhal. Encouraged by the editor of Sakaal, Uttam Kamble, a well-known writer him­self, her first collection came out in 2010.

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Playwright Manaswini Ravindra was lauded by Vijay Tendulkar

Photograph by Apoorva Salkade

Like Dudhal, Balika Bitale, 30, too writes about the struggles of rural folk. She was born in a settlement near Lonand village in Solapur district which didn바카라™t have a school or electricity, and stayed with her uncle to attend school. After mid-school, when her family wanted to stop her education, Balika attempted sui­cide. Now, she is a constable in the police force at Pune. Her collection, Magazinitun Suttey Goli, (The Bullet Leaves The Mag­azine) not only talks about her fight as a woman, but also holds up a mirror to the police force바카라”its inbuilt oppression, its male domination and rigid hierarchy. Bit­ale writes:  They cannot digest/A slate and a book in my hand/Or the wisdom in my brains/They want me to follow orders, each one of them.../And they want me to perk my ears in attention,/As soon as they say, 바카라˜Go Doggy Go!바카라™/ How is it possible, you tell me?            

바카라œI am the second graduate from my village. The first was a girl who was all­owed to study because she didn바카라™t have hair, and hence no marital future. Reading Premchand made me want to write; teachers like Santosh Pawar helped in my studies, that gave me hope to do something. Now I want to pursue excellence, depth and knowledge,바카라 says Bitale. Since she writes about the police in a brutally frank manner, isn바카라™t she afraid of a backlash? 바카라œIf my superiors took my work seriously, they would add­ress some of the problems I write about. But I will never compromise with my writing,바카라 she says. Bitale is now preparing for the civil service exams.

Shilpa Kamble, 40, shatters every stereotype of a Dalit writer. She is an inc­ome tax officer who spent her own money to publish her first, award-winning novel, Nilya Dolyanchi Mulgi (The Girl With Blue Eyes). She has also written plays and a couple of screenplays. Tho­ugh she is firmly rooted in her Dalit identity, she says her ken goes bey­ond the  Dalit movement, though her hus­­band comes from the movement and her eight-year-old son has participated in rallies. Nonetheless, her writing is mostly about the marginalised. 바카라œThe str­­­u­­ggles show if you are true to the character바카라™s conflict. I am not writing a thesis, first the audience has to be hoo­ked and if you say what comes from within, it will be true,바카라 she emphasises. Shilpa바카라™s  characters are deeply affected by the punishing world order바카라”the multiple cankers of caste, class, gender and the ine­quities they spawn and sustain.

Though from different backgrounds, these women writers share a commonality바카라”a burning resolve to transmute the conflict within into lasting art. Like Manaswini Lata Ravindra, a popular playwright whose first play was the forthright Cigarettes. She was only 20, and it was lauded by none other than Vijay Tendulkar. 바카라œI remember being restless. My parents were social activists; I grew up protected and under the impression that things are changing for the better. But I could not express my angst; I was an introvert. At Lalit Kala Kendra I found my metier and wrote the play,바카라 says Ravindra, whose play Amar Photo Studio has won critical acclaim. Her husband Satish Manwar바카라™s film Gabhricha Paus is one of the first films on farmers바카라™ suicides.

Yet plays that speak uncomfortable truths and don바카라™t pander to popular tastes don바카라™t pay bills, and so Ravindra is forced to write TV serials. The compromise chafes constantly. 바카라œI don바카라™t want to over-­simplify things, as required by mainstream TV. Such writing exhausts you physically and mentally,바카라 she says. Rav­indra바카라™s bitter weariness has a sympathetic listener in Shilpa, who says it is easier to work at a non-creative job and return to writing rather than spilling creative juices for TV serials. She is part of Scri­ptease, a group of writers and act­ors, who meet and discuss their work threadbare, unhindered by commercial pressure.

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Poet-constable Balika Bitale, author of Magazinitun Suttey Goli

Photograph by Apoorva Salkade

Established Marathi writers, now a generation older than these women, say it is gratifying to see so many new, young voices. 바카라œChanges are needed everywhere. Women continue to be at the bottom rung and have not been able to go bey­ond their pitiable state,바카라 says celebrated poet Mallika Amar Sheikh. 바카라œFor me, writing is an escape, not an actual solution, but writers themselves are suffering like farmers. There is chaos at literary meets, freedom of expression is curtailed, internet has exploded, so in all this to hold out and write truthfully is indeed very hard,바카라 she adds, saying platforms like the Gateway Litfest for regional writing do help.

But the path to literary greatness is strewn with hardship. Kavita Mahajan, who published her first novel in 2005, says it has been an uphill task despite several awards and recognition. 바카라œThey are useful, but don바카라™t help in the actual pursuit of writing. I must be one of a few writers who makes a living only from writing, editing and translating and it is very hard. What young writers need, and I am not getting into challenges specifically faced by women, is financial support by way of fellowships,바카라 she says. Completing her novel Bhinna, on HIV positive women, involved four years of back-breaking labour, she remembers.

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Income tax officer Shilpa Kamble, author of Nilya Dolyanchi Mulgi

Photograph by Apoorva Salkade

The internet and social media, of course, present other, newer outlets. Several women writers no longer wait to publish their work in Sunday supplements, Diwali issues or literary magazines바카라”they simply post them ­onl­ine and are garnering enough traction for mainstream publishers to take note. For example, transgender activist Disha Shaikh, whose writing skewers social evils, or Vedhicka Kumaraswamy, who comes from a Devdasi background and will publish her  book of poems this month, made their mark with online posts. 바카라œThe way these women are talking about their experiences is original and heartfelt. Earlier, women바카라™s writing may have been confined to the urban educated, but now there are writers like Vedhicka who was discovered by Kavita and we are thrilled to publish them,바카라 says Asmita Mohite of Popular Prakashan, a prominent publishing house in Maharashtra.

Last year, Mangesh Kale, who brings out a quarterly on literary trends in Marathi, had dedicated a special issue to new women writers. 바카라œThey are all writing with uninhibited, fearless voices about subjects that aff­ect them. That바카라™s the real change with these writers,바카라 he says. 바카라œI can see so many hands writing on the horizon of Marathi literature now. It was difficult in the 1990s when we waited endlessly for publishers to not­ice our writing in pap­ers and magazines. But then, the movements also collapsed with globalisation, as Marathi was relegated to a regional language. Today바카라™s women writers are fighting a three-fold fight바카라”casteism in metros, patriarchy and pressures of globalisation. They are holding fast to their creative force des­pite institutional patriarchy trying its best to slot them into boxes,바카라 says Marathi writer and poet Pradnya Pawar.

Those battles are being fought with a tenacious gusto. Bitale wears the stifling nature of her constable바카라™s job with honesty. 바카라œThe title of my collection is about that space when the trigger is pulled, but the bullet hasn바카라™t fired. I am quietly and firmly exploring that space,바카라 she says. Kamble doesn바카라™t shy from the extreme restlessness of the moment when she heard of Rohit Vemula바카라™s death. 바카라œI was making ghee, for my son바카라”an act that is not part of Dalit life or Dalit struggle. I went blank, it was painful바카라”the struggles that remain are a reality. It is that mom­ent to which I am truthful.바카라 Ravindra derives her highest satisfaction from layering her work. 바카라œI try to enter the skin of characters, even men, and I strive not to keep it simple.바카라 The jhola, with a notebook and a pen in it, travels with Dudhal daily to the farm and comes back after a punishing day in the field, often untouched. Yet somehow her exp­eriences and thoughts have miraculously started to take fierce shape in those pages. Raw notes like hers are propelling a literature forward.

By Prachi Pinglay-Plumber in Mumbai

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