Saturday, 15 August 2015

Ch. 2 STORIES FROM THE PARA - The Unsuitable Boy

The Unsuitable Boy

                     
Chhutki's aai budo bhaat
  
Aai budo bhaat
I    The 'aai budo bhaat' [1] started innocuously enough. Chhutki was trying to look suitably blushing as two of her 'pishimas' [2] were struggling to hold her attention as they tried to gently talk to her about the forthcoming terrors of the conjugal bed. “Make sure you keep the rag under the pillow. Just close your eyes and it will be over quickly.” “Biyer raate barbabu billi maarte chaaibe”. (“The groom would be looking “to kill the cat” in the wedding night.”). “Just close your eyes and make sure that “barbabu” has had his fill and fallen asleep before you get up to change your sari and go back to bed.” “Jodi bhishon besi rakta hoy, nakra ta holudey bheejiye cheempiye nibi. Shob theek hoye jaabe.”(“If there’s too much blood, just soak the rag in turmeric and press it against you, everything will be all right.”).  “And remember, don`t make a noise! You should not wake up the elders in the family!!”.
Gaaye Holud ceremony

 

They needn`t have bothered. Chhutki had already found out all that was necessary to know about her nuptials, her elder sister had married just the year before and had just returned home after her first delivery. Just as they were sitting down to the ritual meal, with all the ladies of the family gathered together outside the 'rannaghar' [3] on the roof, there began the loud noise of arguing and somebody violently shaking the padlocked gate and demanding to be let inside : “Aami tomarderkey bhalo bhabe bolcchi…”. (“Look, I¨m asking you in a gentlemanly way…”). All the ladies on the roof knew what the shouting was about, but refused to let it interrupt their rituals, leaving it to the men in the house to cope with the nuisance.
 
Chhutki`s wedding had been announced rather suddenly. She was still in Class X, but to many, especially to close family and friends, the decision to announce her wedding didn`t come as a surprise. Nor was the choice of the groom: a forest officer posted in Santhal Parganas.[4] For quite some time now, Chhutki`s family had become increasingly perturbed by the tide of slander that had been floating around in the para. Tongues had been set wagging when Chhutki was allegedly seen at the Paddapukur Durga Puja in the company of “someone much older than her”. Then somebody spotted her coming out after the noon show of 'Raater Rajanigandha' [5] at Indira cinema when she should have been at school; she
then allegedly took a rickshaw home, while the same “much older person” followed by a separate rickshaw. The irony wasn`t lost on those who knew the plot of the movie: a young woman (played by Aparna Sen) runs away from home, wishing to escape an oppressive paternalistic environment. She then falls for the man who helps her family to track her down (the rôle played by Uttam Kumar).
Uttam Kumar in 'Rater Rajanigandha'
 
In fact, Chhutki seemed to take rickshaws whenever she pleased. It was almost as if somebody had left standing instructions with Radhesham and his brotherhood of rickshawallas at Teen Number Gate to pick her up and drop her whenever they spotted her, and somebody would pick up the tab. The same applied to the jhaalmuri walla at The Park and the 'Magnolia' ice-cream wallah who came in the afternoons. Chhutki suddenly seemed to have credit wherever she pleased. But much to their puzzlement, Chhutki`s best friends noticed that far from sharing her newly-found wealth, she was becoming remote. She always seemed to have money in her purse. She was wearing 'kajol' [6] and 'aangtis' [7] which they hadn`t seen before. But to their disappointment, she would avoid her friends, not even offering to give a lift to one of them when she passed them on the rickshaw.
Radhesham and his rickshaw


[1] The pre-wedding ceremony at which the bride-to-be is fêted by her female relatives.

[2] Paternal aunt.

[3] Cooking shed.

[4] At the time of the story, a district in Bihar state of India, today a division in Jharkhand state.

[5] 1973, starring Uttam Kumar, Aparna Sen and Pahari Sanyal, dir. Ajit Gangopadhyay.

[6] Kohl.


[7] Rings, usually with carefully selected gemstones, to bring the wearer good fortune.



                                                        II    As is often the case, word was slow to reach Chhutki`s father, a school-teacher of limited means and modest imagination. But her mamu[1] had sharp ears in the para and had already tired of the constant stream of rumour and innuendo in the locality. One day, he was “doing bazaar”[2] when he overheard two bhadralok who were total strangers shaking their heads in disbelief at that “lucky rascal Kanai.” “Bhalobashar nouka pahar boie jaye”, (The vessel of love can scale mountains”), one was saying to the other, as they both roared with laughter.

Chhutki`s mamu realised that things had indeed got out of hand. Unlike her father, Chhutki`s mamu was also a man of modest means but he was unwilling to sit and watch passively as his niece`s reputation was being shredded by the residents of the para. He had his contacts, being the holder of Fair Price Shop license number 12246 i.e. he was the para`s ration shop owner. He went home and quietly dialed a number to Lalbazaar.[3] 
Kanaida the para "bachelor"

The man who was the subject of the amusement in the bazaar was one of the best- known “single” men in the para. But actually, Kanaida was neither very young, nor particularly single. In fact, he had a wife and two daughters, the eldest being just slightly younger than Chhutki. But Kanaida was a sophisticate and he chose to keep his family in his ancestral village in Nadia[4] while he spent most of his time in the city. For generations, his family had owned looms in and around Santipur.[5] From these he derived a comfortable income that enabled him to keep a 'bari' [6] in the country, and live the life of the jolly bachelor in the city. Closer to forty, rather than thirty, Kanaida was nevertheless one of the most charming figures in the locality. Always well-dressed, he had not fallen victim to the whims of fashion and stuck to wearing starched white 'payjamas' and 'fatuas' [7]. On special occasions, he would invariably be clad in the best, superfine 'Santipur dhuti' and 'uttario' [8]. His hair carefully arranged in an Elvis mop, a hint of 'Yardley English Lavender Talc' followed him whenever he went. When he chose to underscore the effect, he would top it up with a whiff of '4711 eau de cologne'. It was clear his smuggler connections on Armenian St. didn`t fail him when it came to delivering “imported maal”.
4711 eau de Cologne


He was a hit with us kids. On Sunday mornings, we would gather outside the little Kali shrine outside the CSTC depot [9] and he would treat us to 'bataasa' [10] and 'daab' [11] after the 'arati' [12]. He was always generous, and needed very little persuading to help us replace our 'campis' [13] ball or buy us some shuttle-cocks in winter. Some of the kids said that he would take them to Rabindra Saravor stadium and buy them toffee and even 'thanda'. [14] Afterwards, one or two of the boys came back and told their friends that Kanaida had given them small flowers, but nobody knew what this meant, it never became anything important, and nobody thought this was something we should mention to our parents.
Weaver at his loom in Santipur

Since then, there had been indirect meetings between the “man from Lalbazaar”, and Kanaida and his closest friends. But to no avail ; Kanaida was in no mood to relent. Prodded by her mamu, the “man from Lalbazaar” offered Chhutki`s father two alternatives: either let me take care of him, or take care of your daughter. Being a bhadralok and “a genuine person”, Chhutki`s father was horrified by the first option. He chose the latter way out.

“Shaak diye maachh dhaka hochhe.”, (“Covering fish with greens” i.e. trying to hush up what is widely known) was the reaction of the more senior members of the para on their morning walks in The Park, when Chhutki`s upcoming wedding to the forest officer became known.
 
But after the incident on the evening of the 'aai budo bhaat' Chhutki`s mamu was left with no option. A few hours later, a jeep pulled up outside Kanaida`s house next to 'Sisu Niketan Nursery School'. In the dead of night, two men in plain clothes knocked on the front door and curtly asked Kanaida to pack enough clothes for three days. The same jeep dropped him back the following Tuesday. Kanaida looked tired, and his customary fragrance of lavender talc had deserted him.

As for Chhutki, she was making preparations for “bou bhaat” at her in-laws' home in Belgachia.



Text by Shankar A. Narayan Photo credits: Shounak Roy, Moni Basu, Somdatta Roychowdhuri, Arman Aziz, Anjan Dutt, Ajit Ganguly, Koyeli Chakraborty.


[1] Maternal uncle.

[2] Part of every Bengali householder’s routine – the daily visit to the fish and vegetable markets.

[3] Famous as the site of Calcutta Police h.q.

[4] A district of West Bengal state, adjacent to Calcutta and famous for its clay pottery and textiles.

[5] The Santipur sari is legendary; although after 1947, the town is more famous for its fine dhotis.

[6] A traditional country house.

[7] Traditional cotton shirt, with a round collar and often delicately embroidered or hand-printed. Often worn in combination with the traditional Indian trousers, called “payjamas”.

[8] A decorative cloth worn over the shoulder on special occasions, in combination with a traditional long-sleeved shirt or “panjabi”.

[9] The CSTC depot at Lake Gardens was the largest in south Calcutta and the base for buses which plied from Gol Park, Garia, Jodhpur Park etc.

[10] Hard-boiled toffees made of sugar and a staple offering at temples.

[11] Tender coconut, full of sweet water.

[12] The ritual obeiscence using a flame offered to the deity at Hindu temples.

[13] Tennis balls, the preferred ones for playing cricket on the para`s lanes.


[14] Cold soft drinks, expensive at 75 paise a bottle.

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