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Kamala Das

 

Kamala Suraiya

 

I have always believed that writing is a very courageous art form. For a true writer does not just string together a few words that sound correct or proper; instead using words, she is able to capture the essence of her soul and express it to her readers. Such openness, baring the deepest, darkest corners of the mind and spirit without fear is what sets apart the novice from the master. One such master of the pen is Kamala Das.


She is known by different names - to her Malayalam readers as Madhavikutty, to her English audience as Kamala Das and in her latest avatar as Kamala Suraiyya; but the spirit is the same – bold, forthright and often painfully honest. Known internationally for her profoundly feminine, lyrical English poetry and at home for her short stories in Malayalam

 


 

Life and Family

Writing

Critics and Controversy

 

 

 

 

 

 


LIFE AND FAMILY


Kamala was born on March 31st, 1934 in Punnayoorkulam in Kerala; the daughter of the late V.M. Nair, former managing editor of widely-circulated Malayalam daily Mathrubhumi and renowned poetess Nalappat Balamani Amma. Her love of poetry began at an early age through the influence of her great uncle, Nalapat Narayan Menon, a prominent writer. Watching him work through the day Kamala felt that her uncle had the best job in the world. Her mother’s poems about motherhood and devotion to her husband had a profound effect on her. So did the sacred writings kept by the matriarchal community of Nayars.


She was privately educated till the age of 15 when she was married to K. Madhava Das, a man much older than her. She was only 16 when the first of her 3 sons was born. She says that she "was mature enough to be a mother only when my third child was born". She and her family later moved to Bombay and from there to Calcutta before returning to Kerala.


Kamala and her sons shared a special bond – they were friends, not just mother-and-sons. Her husband played a fatherly role both for her and their children. Kamala says that her husband was always ‘very understanding’. Always supportive and caring, Kamala’s husband was her greatest admirer. “He was everything to me. He was father, brother, husband so they say, friend. He accepted my poetry and was very proud of me.” Though he was sick for 3 years before he passed away, his presence brought her tremendous joy and comfort. She stated that there "shall not be another person so proud of me and my achievements".


When Kamala wished to begin writing, her husband supported her decision to augment the family's income. Being a woman with household chores to take care of, she could not use the morning-till-night schedule enjoyed by her great uncle. She would wait until nightfall after her family had gone to sleep and would write until morning.


Kamala’s achievements extend well beyond poetry. She has tried her hand at painting, fiction and even politics. After losing the elections in 1984, she took to writing columns that tackled everything from women's issues and childcare to politics.
In 1999, she converted to Islam.
Her faith has given her strength, mental peace and "for the first time in my life" joy and utter contentment.

Less than a year later, Kamala Surayya announced on plans to register her political party 'Lok Seva’. The motto of her party includes serving the nation, and propagating secular ideals among the people and according to her, offers have started pouring in for membership in her movement.
 

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WRITING


“One of India's foremost poets”
“The poetry of Kamala Das is a sort of psychic striptease”
“She maintains the shortest interval between emotion and expression”
“Kamala Das composes the raga of self in her poetry, a symphony of the discordant notes of life”


 

These are just some of the comments Kamala’s writings have drawn. A bilingual writer she writes effortlessly both in Malayalam and in English while maintaining a high standard of work in both languages. Her theme is physical love; her medium, free verse. Her writing is intensely lyrical - sometimes soft and musical, sometimes with a bitter edge to it.


Under the pen name ‘Madhavikutty’, her stories first appeared on the Malayalam literary scene in the 50's and later more frequently, in the sixties. She began publishing fiction in the mid-60s with such collections as Mathilukal, Oru Pakshiyude Manam and Thanuppu and immediately she was received as one of the key figures in the "ultramodern" (postmodern) literary movement.


In 1965, she published a collection of English poems titled ‘Summer in Calcutta’. Her other collections of English poems include The Descendants (1967), The Old Playhouse and Other Poems (1973); Manas (1975); Alphabet of Lust (1976); and Only the Soul Knows How to Sing.
But it was her controversial memoir Ente Katha (My Story), published in both Malayalam and English in 1975 that brought her national attention and some international notoriety (Time magazine featured her as an Indian confessional writer).


The memoir was a turning point for the women writers in Kerala. It proved that barriers erected by society could be broken down. The book opened a whole new world for women in literature as themes that were once taboo were freely explored. The work made it possible for women to write more candidly about sexuality as a structure of oppression.


Over a decade after Ente Katha, Kamala followed it up with Balyakala Smaranakal (1987) and Nirmathalam Poothakalam (1994). Though written in a gentle, lyrical style, her memoirs are charged with much rebellious anger aimed at her aristocratic background and at many of the illustrious literary and cultural figures born in her ancestral family. She exposed the rigidity of traditional society and its attempt to manipulate thought process to ward off any discontentment.
Unlike most of other Indian English poets, Kamala received no academic education or training in poetry writing. She considers this her greatest assent believing that “formal education here makes mediocrity's out of everybody. They won't tolerate brilliance, they won't tolerate independent thinking.”


Her writings do not exhibit any particular influence but are original in their content and style. Female sexuality, sex and its liberating impulses and the attempt of the society to counter act it are forcibly portrayed in her literary constructions, quite often as first person encounters.
She believes that "True literature can originate only from tragedies and sorrows of life." And says that her "bitter experiences in marriage" and her struggle to maintain a family life " woke up the muse in me”.

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CRITICS AND CONTROVERSY


If an artist’s success is judged by the controversy he/she attracts, then Kamala Das is surely the most successful of them all. Ever since she emerged as a writer, controversies seem to be her constant companion.


Her writings were termed ‘erotic and sexy’ and stirred up a hornet’s nest among the conservative literary community in Kerala. Her candid disclosure of her personal life and numerous affairs in her autobiography led many to label her ‘immoral’ and ‘a nymphomaniac’. When she came back to the state – having become famous in Calcutta – she was greeted by death threats and a dead dog laid at her door.


Scarcely had that ruckus died down when she sparked off another controversy – painting nudes. When she released her first nude painting in the 1980s, she proclaimed: "I find the nude female body the most beautiful in the world."


She sent shockwaves through the Malayali community once again this time by embracing Islam. In December 1999, she became Kamala Suraiya and clad in a black purdah pledged her allegiance to Allah. At the same time she declared that she could never “repose faith in Hinduism because Hindu gods never forgive. They only punish." The Hindu fundamentalists of the VHP were not happy and there were even threats on her life.

 
For her, conversion to Islam arose out of conviction and was not a sudden decision. In those heady days immediately after her conversion, she was the toast of Kerala's Muslim world. Clerics and scholars flocked to her apartment in Kochi. The Women's League, IUML's women's wing, adopted her as their patron.


However, it was soon apparent to the Muslim community that for Suraiya donning the purdah didn't imply the surrender of her high-spirited nature to be remolded according to Islam's moral tenets. Her admirers soon turned critics. Now she faced death threats from within the Muslim community. But the spunky lady refused to be cowed by their threats. “I am not at all afraid of dying," she said.

For every person who lauds her, there seem to be 2 others who tear her down. Her critics have labeled her writings as “unadulterated crap” and have accused her of “corrupting young minds” with her “unintelligible poems”. They have questioned her sanity and as she left the Hindu fold some even sighed “Good riddance!” But, whether they heaped laurels on her or acknowledged her with grudging admiration or simply spat their curses at her, they all agree on one thing – she certainly is unique!

Today, Kamala Das or Suraiya, as she is now known, continues her life as a devout Muslim. She performs namaaz five times a day with a special prayer at 3 a.m. She has no dearth of friends and admirers in spite of scathing critics. Writing still remains her first love. On a recent trip to Canada, she went on a writing binge, penning 12 love verses on the trot. Her two new novels Kavadam, in collaboration with her sister Sulochana and Amavasi, with novelist K.L. Mohanavarma, have been sold out in many bookshops. A Canadian film company is filming her semi-autobiographical book My Story, with Suraiya putting in a brief appearance.

"How fortunate it is to be in love!" she comments, adding, "I have never considered falling in love as a sin. On the contrary not being in love is the real sin for me." A woman with a fierce and compulsively independent spirit, she lives life on her own terms. No apologies – no regrets. To her, life is a celebration. She seems to say, “This is who I am; accept me or reject me – the choice is yours.”

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