Itipahan (Burly Lamp) Chapter -8
By Sumithra RAHUBADDE
(Translated by Ranga Chandrarathne and edited by Indeewara
Thilakarathne)
"I am a lamp burning on both ends
Known well that I cannot pass the night
Yet
See my friends
Foes
How powerful light
Burnt
To dispel the darkness"
Sirinatha left the village to take up a job in Colombo. Soome who was
not intimate with anyone else in the village or Sirinatha felt the loss
of him severely. She thought that Sirinatha would send her a long letter
as soon as he left the village, but he did not write. Soome could not
understand why Sirinatha, who was much closer to her since childhood,
spoke his heart out to her and did not keep any secret to himself, had,
all of a sudden been silent. She questioned herself was it not her
understanding that Sirinatha loved her, though she had not asked
Sirinatha about it. She thought was it not a flicker of shadow of that
engrossing love that Sirinatha and she could not keep apart without
seeing each other. She recalled that it was like a melancholy painting
in her mind the day Sirinatha left the village. That painting was bleak
so as the hut at the edge of the rubber plantation. Almost all the lines
drawn in the mind were also black. The darkness of the rubber plantation
had cast on the hut. Soome tried to project the image of Sirinatha in
short- sleeve shirt and pyjama sarong with combed hair, was slowly
stepping into the hut as if it happened now.
Sirinatha, who was thinking as to how he should write a letter to
Soome, recalled how he had gone into the hut to visit her for the last
time. When Sirinatha visited Duleena had been weaving a mat. Since
Village Headman's wife had sent a message asking Duleena to weave a mat
for her, she commenced to weave a patterned mat. Her fingers moved back
and forth on reed like a master moved his fingers on the Harmonium.
Sirinatha thought that patterns were set like the music emanated from
the Harmonium. Sirinatha watched how Duleena worked on the mat with
interest. Soome, who sat on the corner of the same camp-bed where
Sirinatha also sat, looked at her mother's work in silence.
"Duleena Akka, it is interesting to watch you weaving a mat", said
Sirinatha breaking the silence. Raising her head, Duleena smiled.
Silence spread over the hut for a long time. Sirinatha felt that he
himself should break it.
"Duleena Akke, tomorrow, I am going to Colombo . I got a job there. I
came to share the news," said Sirinatha looking at mother and daughter.
"Hamine told me. Hamine could not bear it that Punchi Mahattaya going
alone.
Wait a little until I bring some sugar from kade said Duleena,
rolling the mat and putting it in the nook. She then set out from the
hut. Though she was penniless, she should bring some sugar. The shop
keeper would give goods on credit after a long sermon of what he could
give on credit. Even this sermon could be tolerated. A cup of tea must
be offered to Punchchi Mahattaya who was the only companion for the
girl. He would go to Colombo to take up a job tomorrow. It was
Amarawardena Ralahami's family that stood by her and her daughter
despite numerous rumours circulated in the village about her character.
Though Nanawathi Hamine, sometimes ridiculed them, she harboured no
animosity. Sriyadari Nona was a child who had never hurt neither her
feelings nor the feelings of her daughter. Duleena thought that such a
child could not be found anywhere in the village. Sriyadari Nona was
also searching for a job in Colombo. Duleena thought that Sriyadari Nona
treated Soome as her own sister. Duleena thought that Sirinatha
Mahattaya was more concerned about her daughter than Sriyadari Nona.
Though Duleena thought that a relationship had developed between them,
she had never asked Soome about it. She would not dig into it. However,
she knew that they both were very close to each other. She thought that
if there was such a relationship, it would be very difficult for Punchi
Mahattaya to get permission from Nanawathi Hamine to carry on such an
affair. It would be good if the girl could have a good future. Duleena
thought it would be better if Punchi Mahattaya could marry her before
the girl could be physically abused by a useless person in this village.
She thought that village folk as a kind of demons preying for her
daughter. They would never allow her daughter to marry a person like
Punchi Mahattaya. She lamented later thinking that all these are just
mere thoughts. How nice it would be if Punchi Mahattaya could marry the
girl overcoming the enemies in the village, *she thought.
"Soome, why aren't you speaking?," inquired Sirinatha looking at her.
There were a lot of things to share with Soome. He thought that it
was better if he could tell Soome all what he had in his mind before
Duleena returned. But Soome looked pensively without any intention of
engaging in a conversation at all.
"After I leave the village, Soome should take more precautions and
beware of villagers", said Sirinatha summing up all what he intended to
share with Soome. That was the most important message that he wanted to
convey.
"Sirinatha, do you think that I am ignorant of that? I know that
villagers are preying on me. I have done no harm to them. But I know
they are angry with me ", said Soome with a tone mixed with
disappointment.
Though Sirinatha knew a lot of things behind villagers' hostility
towards Soome, he could not convince her. It was Duleena's fault to
bring up Soome like a doll or a model statue. He thought that Duleena
nurtured a kind of respect for Soome rather than a motherly love. That
was because Soome was born as a child of an Englishman whom Duleena
respected. On the other hand, Soome did not like to associate with the
village folk. Sirinatha knew that as long as Soome distanced herself
from the villagers, their animosity towards her would grow. Soome was
not aware of this. Although a lot of fingers were pointed at Soome who
depended on her mother's toil, she did not care. He still carried an
intense pain when he discovered the secret behind the villagers'
blessing for his affair with Soome.
Sirinatha recalled a discussion he had with a village boy at the
junction.
"We are waiting until Punchi Mahattaya seduces the girl. Then we also
will seduce her", Yasapala said unexpectedly. On hearing the words,
Sirinatha's eyes and mouth opened widely.
"Why should I seduce Soome?" muttered Sirinatha. Sirinatha could
hardly bear up the laugh that accompanied his words.
"We have not dragged her into the forest because we thought Punchi
Mahattaya would do that for us. If Punchi Mahattaya is not going to
seduce her, we will do that. We kept quite out of respect for Ralahami's
family", said Yasapala adjusting his sarong and sitting again on the
same spot. Sirinatha recalled that he was bewildered and thought he
would faint. Still his hair stood on its end as he remembered this
incident.
"Punchi Mahattaya tells lies. By now, things would have been done.
Punchi Mahattaya goes there in the morning." laughed Martin. Sirinatha
thought that it was only Soome and he knew that his visits to Soome's
hut in the morning. But now it is a secret known to Martin, Yasapala and
the entire village. Martin sarcastically described Duleena and Soome's
genealogy while others contributed spicy words. All of them wanted to
drag Soome into the forest. It was on that day a sympathy for Soome was
born in his mind.
Sirinatha understood that it was not an easy task to save Soome from
village folks. She is beautiful and she is beautiful enough to say so.
Her golden complexion is like a colour a painter deliberately made and
brushed on her.
Her body glows as if a body of a young girl who has been grown up in
the lap of luxury though she eats jak fruit and breadfruit. The village
folks want to make a scar on her beautiful body. Their aim was to make
an indelible scar that would ruin her life. After that Soome's life
would be virtually over. Thereafter, Soome would have to take over
Duleena's chores. That is what the villagers anticipated.
"Soome, do you know the way the villagers think. They do not want you
to lead a good life. Soome, you should be more careful, "said Sirinatha
touching Soome's hand. The tear-filled Soome's eyes looked like shining
sapphires. Turbulences, insults, humiliations and baseless allegations
were the foundation to the painting of their friendship. Against such a
backdrop, Sirinatha could not forget that she was like his shadow while
he was hers.
She grew up before his very eyes. She often became angry when she
encountered hardships. "Why has this happened? ", she asked angrily.
Sirinatha recalled that how she became an object of mockery by the
entire village. Once, Soome said that Duleena's hand would not get corns
because she was quite used to hard working. However, Duleena's income
was not enough to supply provisions for both of them. Sirinatha knew
Soome lamented as she could not afford to buy a pen, text books,
exercise books and decent clothes. It was through his aunty that
Sirinatha came to know, for the first time, about a letter sent to a
newspaper by Soome requesting charity. It had received wide publicity.
"She must be a fool. This time, she has taken off her mother's
cloth", said Aunty. Sirinatha reminded that he and his sister who looked
at Aunty with wide opened mouth without knowing head or tail of the
story.
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A scene from the
teledrama Itipahan |
"When I went to the junction, there was such a heated discussion at
the boutique. Soome had written to the paper requesting for financial
aid for her studies. Mother has given birth to her after being cheated
and she has nobody to care. Has she written in that manner about her
mother who brought forth her? It is better to take off that woman's
cloth after being taken to the junction", aunty asked angrily. Soome did
not tell even Sirinatha that she had written such a letter. She had not
told even Sriya Akka. Most of the time, Soome took decisions on her own.
The story could not be concealed from the villagers who read every
syllable of the newspaper after name of the village and three letters of
Soome's name appeared in the newspaper.
"Everyone in the village knows that she does not have a father.
Duleena's behaviour can also be watched in the night. That's not the
story. She wrote all these in her letter to the paper ", one had said.
"Her father is an Englishman. He even visited the village. But who
knows that she was born of that white man. Duleena would have deceived
the white man," another said amidst a crackle of laughter.
"We do not care if it's Sudda's or someone else's But we should
destroy this 'Loka Vinase'. Someone should make her pregnant."
On that day, it was the verdict of the village. Villagers knew that
she would be highly demoralised if someone made her pregnant. There was
no response to Soome's letter to the newspaper. Sirinatha thought that
readers would have thought that giving financial aid to an illegitimate
child would encourage more responses.
"Soome, has anyone expressed their willingness to help you? Sirinatha
asked Soome. For a long time, Soome did not reply. He understood that
Soome was angry.
"All those who read newspapers are civilised men and women. They
would not like to help an illegitimate child like me to study," said
Soome in a high pitched tone.
"It is not that. It's your fate," said Sirinatha consoling her. "What
do you mean by fate? My friend, who has parents, wrote to the same paper
and people competed to support her. There is not even a dog to help me.
Why had I written that I did not have a father? I am a daughter of a
whore. They think that the daughter of a whore should also be a whore."
Soome screamed with anger. Her eyes and cheeks turned red. Instead of
tears that usually filled her eyes, they were burning with rage.
"Don't shout. Do you think that your mother who toils for you is a
whore? "Sirinatha questioned in a stubborn tone. Soome cried bitterly as
if to put off the fire emanated from her eyes.
"Sirinatha, I will never consider my mother as a whore. If I were in
her shoes, it could also happen to me. You cannot understand the
struggle mother and I put up to live. My mother has never been in the
wrong. But people say so.
How many of these people would knock at the door in the midnight? You
do not know and you do not understand". Sirinatha recalled sadly how she
wept bitterly resting her head on his knees.
It was more painful to leave the village and her behind than his
aunty or sister. Her separation was heart-wrenching. The childhood and
the adolescence that he spent with her, was as closer to the heart as
rubber plantation, forest and paddy field. It was such a wonderful
feeling that created in him as he recalled how, one day, he went into
the forest with her. Because of fear and ecstasy, he could sense her
breathing as it happened just today. Sirinatha thought that time had
come to think whether he would be able to give protection to Soome who
took his hand and walked along with him, throughout life. Even with a
severe pain in his heart, he should now forget her. Though it is true
that he cannot get rid of the enchanting memories of his best years
spent with her, he should flee from her as a person fleeing from a
leper.
Sirinatha thought that he should not inquire about her let alone get
closer to her by writing to Soome. He thought that he had to be more
careful of his future as he was brought up alone by aunty without
parents. He could not afford to displease the aunty who had been a
spinster because of the two of them. He could not hand over his future
as well as the future of the family to the howling of the village.
Footnotes
Sudda- an Englishman.
kade - A village boutique
'Loka Vinase'- an idiomatic usage in Sinhala akin to destruction of
the world.
Velava- meaning Time in Sinhala but used in this context as luck.
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