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Teesta Review: A Journal of Poetry, Volume 6, Number 1. May 2023. ISSN: 2581-7094



Every Wall of My Nation Has a Story: Reading Violence and the Need for Peace in Selected Kashmiri Poems

--- Sreetanwi Chakraborty

 

Keywords: Violence, Peace, Kashmir, Kashmir Poems, Indian English Poetry


Introduction:

Peace and violence are not two abstract entities that have become the sites of contestation all across the globe. In the larger arena of global politics, with rampant violence undertaking the saneness of the human mind, it has become mandatory for art, artists, cultural patterns, and artifacts to speak in favour of the restoration of peace. The socio-political, religious, and cultural layers of Kashmir have experienced a tectonic shift in the post-independence phase. Jammu and Kashmir were allotted special status under the provisions of Article 370, and thereafter, there have been manifold complications that the valley has witnessed, with regard to the power structure, class, and caste hierarchy, political rigmarole and social dispute. Bal Krishna Pandita, in his fiery book of poems Walking in Flames highlights poetic resurrection through a topsy-turvy worldview, one that would reestablish the concept of peace and serene beauty in Kashmir. In the poem Kashmir 1990, his realistic portrayal of the futility of existence makes one pray for peace even more:

“We walk in this great vale

With a smile loaded on our faces

Where life is on the tip of the sword

The foreheads sweat as we walk…” (Pandita 10)

The bygone days of peace are over by the time we encounter the futility of any life in Kashmir. The 1990s indicated Kashmir besieged with terror, uncertainty, and an era of unfree freedom. From the dazzling daylight, there is no ray of hope that can provide an anodyne to the bruised soul. However, despite Kashmir being besieged with various types of atrocities, the poem is still optimistic, and he observes one day there will be the peace of light:

“The day may break to end darkness

To let us walk in light.” (Pandita 10)

In this connection, it would be appropriate to refer to what the percipient commentator Tapan K. Bose has analyzed about the situation in Kashmir after the rise of militancy in the chapter titled ‘Building Peace in Kashmir’ as part of the book Peace Studies: An Introduction To the Concept, Scope, and Themes. He explains that along with diversified language structure, forces of militancy, and government plans that compete with one another, there are also instances where Kashmir as a palpable reality has its own, deep, dark fissures that do not make the policy of peacemaking an easy one:

          “Reconciliation and unity among various religious and ethnic groups is necessary for a secular democratic solution. Since 1947, there has been no attempt to evolve a consensus on forging unity among the different entities in Kashmir. Till 1947, the Valley people complained of suppression by the Maharaja. After 1947, people of Jammu started to make similar complaint against the government in the valley.” (Bose 336)

In the latest development of peace and conflict studies, a consummate understanding and implementation of peace are of paramount importance. Options to rule the minorities are always available with those in power. The levels of disorder might vary but disorder in some form or another prevails in the long run. Kashmir’s political volatility and strategic position on the global map have been important factors that have contributed to numerous armed conflicts and complicated religiopolitical disorders. For instance, in the poem They Call in Jehad, Pandita shows how the concept of the spiritual struggle in oneself against sin is distorted most of the time, which results in the nefarious acts of manslaughter in the name of attaining freedom:

“And then in the name of Jehad

Innocent children, women and men

Were threatened and butchered

As a herd of lions takes on baboons.” (Pandita 11)

The poem shows the rifts and the irreparable fissures in the understanding of peace, nation, and soil by the inhabitants. The group of armed, rebellious men does not hesitate to render people homeless; they destroy property and plunder a woman’s body. Violence in any form is justified in the name of freedom. A relevant question arises as to whose freedom is lost. Does Jehad ensure complete freedom for a certain group of individuals or the entire community? It is worthwhile to remember in this direction that there are certain universal parameters that confirm peace for the benefit of a certain section of the population. There are ideas about altruism, retention of social peace, and a contemplative outlook on historical records to ensure peace at all levels. If there are general standards of peace, they are ensured by those who exercise power and placate international bodies through power relations. Pandita’s poem The Tale of Two Friends is a succinct presentation of two friends who are dead, and discussing their fate, home, and exile as one’s body is carried to the crematory and another’s to the grave:

“God had been kind to us, I said

But we showed to respect, no regard

Now we are bereft of his grace, he said

Look at the kind of ‘freedom’ I got.” (Pandita 19)

The poem has a reticent voice of its own, it is impregnated with subtle sarcasm and also delves satirically into how futile human life of violence can be. There is a constant form of lamentation that we find in the poem, where the dead individual is conscious of how he has been bereft of any Godly grace. The idea of freedom at the cost of lives and compromising with peace is never articulated positively. As far as the overall moral autonomy of an individual is concerned, inner peace and stability can only be sustained if an individual retains his or her morally autonomous character. In the logical coherence to what Immanuel Kant has enumerated in the concept of human ‘will’ that should restrain all kinds of unnatural desires; it can be argued that peace can only be restored when there is less conflict within the self-interest and desire paradigms.

          In another collection of poems Hues of Pain: The Broken Valley- the Bruised Paradise poet Unisa Sania recollects the battered state of Kashmir when flames of destruction ravage the entire valley. In the poem The Nights, the Utopian concept of peace is glamourized, with a placid contemplation upon the world that remains beyond human comprehension:

“For the world beyond mine

Nature is beautiful with its dark skin,

Moon with special freckles,

Incessant stars of freedom

having no horizons.” (Sania 1)

The demons of the night offer the inhabitants of the valley nothing but calamity and extreme misfortune, the nights do not bring any relief, they are demonic, and they devastate only to take recourse to more poisonous ways of creating dead narratives for the valley. Hence, the concept of true peace always eludes the inhabitants. What is peace all about? The philosophical dimensions that enhance the learning about one’s self, the resurrection of the peaceful chambers within one’s mind and soul, or a deeper, more profound meditative contemplation into the realms of the subconscious? What does peace signify? Peace and nonviolence cannot be on a synonymous plane with passivity, nor does it essentially verge upon the abstruse principles of detachment. Understanding the binaries of the world and recognizing the layers of compassion for others is an integral part of this understanding. In his book Creating True Peace: Ending conflict in yourself, your community and the world, the author Thich Nhat Hanh says:

          “Peace is not simply the absence of violence; it is the cultivation of understanding, insight, and compassion, combined with action. Peace is the practice of mindfulness, the practice of being aware of our thoughts, our actions, and the consequences of our actions.” (Hanh 5)

Peace slowly seeps into those poems of Kashmir that condemn violence, blocks of power, casteism, and race hierarchy in the most bitter terms. In the very short, imagistic portrayal of how bunkers are created to obfuscate freedom in every possible way, the poet Unisa Sania laments how something as paltry as a bag of sand would deprive the people of Kashmir of their independence. In the poem Bunker, she writes:

“Filled the sacks of sand,

Stacked them one on the other,

I never thought of a bag of sand

Would deprive us of our freedom.” (Sania 3)

Kashmir has a unique ethnography, cultural paradigm, and heritage of its own. The roots of the conflict go back to the distance that had been created for a long among the ruling families of the Hindu elite, and the large community of Muslim subjects. Most of the accounts of the late nineteenth and the early part of the twentieth centuries also point out the vast sense of loss triggered by an inefficient regime that bred much violence in the valley. In his book Kashmir: Roots of Conflict, Paths to Peace, the author and critic Sumantra Bose analyzes:

          “The overwhelming majority of the people of Jammu and Kashmir desperately wants peace. The sovereignty issue remains, as in 1947-48 and 1989-1990, the heart of the matter. A peace process based on a framework capable of addressing the multiple but interrelated local and international dimensions that make up this conflict is a critical, urgent necessity.” (Bose 200)

What signifies the lack of peace? An inherent sense of discrimination that deters people from realizing the determinants of peace. In one of the mind-boggling strangeness and silence of the night, Kashmiri poet Saba Shafi writes in the poem Tonight, I pine for pines and conifers:

“My Chinar blazes no more- its dried up, withered leaves fall

Landscapes change- her vacillating heart and you

A mausoleum of surrendered memories stands now,

Where gardens had once bloomed

Deserted…Dilapidated…Doomed.” (Shafi 8)

The individualistic practice of understanding the plight of the valley corresponds to the collective suffering through the poetic prism. The poet tries to recognize both the light and the darkness in her soul, along with the light and darkness surrounding her and the entire valley of Kashmir. In the short passages that occur at the beginning of each of her poems, the poet describes her personal experience in Kashmir, the flora, fauna, Kashmiri Kahwa, humour at the oddities of life, and how she yearns to take a spoonful of this Kashmir life wherever she goes. With an intense urge to return to peace and a serene, uncomplaining tone in accepting what death and separation have allowed her to have in her own Kashmir, the poet weaves a magical, sorrowful, elegiac yarn in the poem Speak not of sadness tonight:

“Home and heart

Now thrown miles apart

Cold icy sighs exhaled,

Still linger on as they depart

Resonating between the mountains and the lake

As exile upon exile is imposed.” (Shafi 18)

There is a strange sense of stillness in the poem, a surrealistic night vision that accepts the frigidity of death and the stillness of the night as two of the major ideas that are vital for an individual’s existence. Scattered pieces of sight, sound, light, memories, and loss keep on haunting the poet, like broken shards. There is a tendency to ponder upon both a sense of longing and detachment from the soil.

 

Conclusion:

With the modern, contemporary poets who have taken to the loss and nostalgia as an irrevocable part of their existence, Kashmir appears not just as a changing landscape but a dynamic entity that will enforce newer living circumstances for them. A study of peace and violence in the land of Kashmir is a study of sentimentalism, uprootedness, alienation, discomfiture, loss, vision, and hope that one day the world will change. The faint, glimmering rays of the poetic sun will inculcate a new sense of existence and identity in the inhabitants, an identity decorated with frills of love, laughter, and peace. It will be appropriate to mention a few lines from the poem The Light through the woods, where the poet Maharaj Kaul writes:

“Here in the kingdom of filtered light

Trees bend with fluid grace, leaves fall with solemn dignity.

Human footsteps are an intrusion in the music of eternity,

But the rustling of leaves with wind adds to the music of silence.

Every movement is electric, every thought seems to be burgeoning for

the first time,

Every tree and every blade of grass seems unique, every hue resplendent.”

(Kaul 3)

The strange sense of utopian peace remains a distant dream in the poems of Kashmir. And perhaps therein lies the sublime satisfaction in the poems.

 

 

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