Saturday, January 25, 2025

BOOK REVIEW : KASHMIR EK PREM KATHA BY MAHARAJ KRISHEN SANTOSHI


                                                             



KASHMIR: EK PREM KATHA

(A Collection of Short Stories in Hindi)

by Maharaj Krishen Santoshi

Published by Antika Prakashan,Ghaziabad

Price Rs300/= ( Available on Amazon India )

Year of Publication 2024

 

 Presently living in exile, Maharaj Krishen Santoshi is a noted Hindi writer from Kashmir. He has published more than eight books, be they poetic collections or short stories centred on Kashmir that he has lived, loved, and missed. His books have been translated into English, Punjabi, Telugu, Gujarati, Kashmiri, and Dogri. He has been honoured and awarded by the Central Hindi Directorate (GOI), J&K Academy of Art, Culture and Languages, and the UP Hindi Society.

 It requires the skill of Anton Chekhov to talk about something that gives nothing but pain yet remains unforgettable and is intensely missed . Santoshi comes close to this art in stories covered in the book under review. At places in some stories, one finds him close to Manto’s style that leaves nothing unsaid while exploring themes of loss, displacement, and the dehumanizing effects of violence. In the stories covered in the book the reader also comes across vivid imagery, some dark humour, and a good understanding of human psychology.

 In this compilation, 15 short stories and a write-up based on pages from the diary of the author are spread over 96 pages.The short stories have been titled as Darashikoh Ki maut  ,Pandit Kashi Nath MA ( History ),Mitti Ki Gawahi ,Chinar ,Teen Kisse ,Kashmir:Eik Prem Katha, Saanp Aur Boodi Aurat, Antaratma, Bhaand Aur Bhagwan, Pahalwan Ki Moonchh,Poshmaal Ka Bageecha,Vrishabh, Jannat Ki Sair, Rinn-mukt,  Eik Tha Comrade and Hum Kahin Bhool Na Jaayein ( pages from the diary of a displaced Kashmiri ).

 Set in Kashmir, the stories narrated by Santoshi are full of nostalgia, human displacement, longing, and issues of exile. A reader of these stories gets the feeling of a phoney life that the characters of these stories lived in Kashmir. This is visible through their conduct and behaviour and Santoshi's art of presentation. These stories also open a window to look at the historical perspective of the tragic displacement of Kashmiri Pandits from the Kashmir valley in the 1990s after the arrival of Pakistan-supported terrorism.

 In the story Dara Shikoh Ki Maut, Santoshi uses the technique of contrasts by knitting his story on two opposing beliefs; religious bigotism and humanism represented by Aurangzeb and Dara Shikoh respectively. The tragic death of ‘Kashi Nath MA (History )’  in Jammu camp after his displacement from Kashmir moves the reader. Kashi Nath had planned to live a peaceful retired life when terrorism uprooted him and his family from their native place. In the story Chinar, a Kashmiri Pandit family tries to plant a Chinar tree in their compound to remain mentally close to their roots. The tree doesn't grow as magnificent as a Chinar tree seen in Kashmir and it starts silently extending its roots to the foundation of their small newly built house in Jammu. The tree had to be cut and uprooted painfully. The story ‘Bhaand Aur Bhagwan’ is woven around the practice of performing Puja of their Devi by the Muslim Bhaands in the Kashmir Valley. This practice comes into clash with religious fanaticism brought into the peaceful valley by Pakistan-sponsored terrorism. Rinn-mukt ( free from the )loan is a story about the life of a  Kashmiri Pandit cut off from his roots and living a lonely life after settling his children in places within or outside the country.  Through the story Poshmaal ka Bagicha, Santoshi conveys how deeply the Kashmiri Pandits were attached to Jaffur or marigold flowers. This flower was put to use daily in the morning Puja, apart from being used in other events and rituals like Homa, marriage, Yagneopavit (sacred thread ceremony ), death, and birthdays. Poshmaal, a Kashmiri Pandit woman grows these flowers in pots in her tented accommodation in Jammu and breathes her last looking at these growing flowers.

 Some stories reveal sharp observations of Santoshi and an equally engrossing style to present crisp and brief stories on issues other than displacement from the Kashmir valley. These stories are based on mixed themes like corruption, selfishness, struggle for existence and other topics with a sprinkling of humour. In this category, one can include stories like Pahalwan Ki Moonchh,, Saanp Aur Boodi Aurat, Jannat Ji Sair, Vrishabh and  Mitti Ki Gawaahi.

 Eik Tha Comrade is another story that paints a picture of communism as it was practised in the Kashmir valley. On Friday, the communist party meeting has been rescheduled as comrades have to attend Friday prayers.

In the chapter ‘Hum Kahin Bhool Na Jaayein’( lest we forget), the author truthfully presents the events that unfolded in the valley after the arrival of Pakistan-sponsored terrorism that brought nothing but pain and suffering to innocents in general and Kashmiri Pandits in particular. Tearing apart the centuries-old spirit of tolerance and composite culture, it made religious minorities leave Kashmir to save their lives and honour after a campaign of hate and killings was unleashed upon them. The events and incidents reported in this chapter are from the author's diary. Every incident is a truthful depiction of the pain and misery that Pandits faced in their day-to-day life; both while living in Kashmir during those dark and agonising days and then in the heat and dust of the plains to establish themselves once again.

This book is history. It is a compilation of varied perspectives on pain and suffering. It is a documentation of what befell the exiles. Call it anything, it is worth possessing, reading and discussing. A note of optimism comes through many stories that make the reader believe Jalaluddin din Rumi's lines;

 ‘hamchoo sabzeh bar baarha roedha-em’

(Like green turf, we shall appear again and again in every spring)

 

( Avtar Mota)


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