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Bharathidasan's Pulikku nAy enta mUlai, Translated by T Wignesan

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Bharathidasan’s “Pulikku nay enta muulai” (To the Tiger, the Dog knows no safe dwelling!) translated by T. Wignesan Bharathidasan (1891-1964) was a self-proclaimed disciple of the eminent Brahmin poet: Cuppiramania Bharathiyar (cf. two poems of his already posted). Born in Pondicherry – a French enclave in Tamil Nadu - he solded a lasting friendship with Bharathiyar during the 1910s when the latter sought refuge there from the British Adminstration as a political agitator. For more details, check my article at For Tamils, Tamil is their mother-tongue, we said For Tamils, Tamilakam is their motherland, we said In Tamil Nadu what might the stranger yet seek to wreak? From the pouncing tiger where might the dog refuge seek? Drowsily withering subjection Tamils have known - enmity Won’t it be reduced to nought the day they wake up? The ill-intentions of those in the North, their bones Might crushed be given the might of the Tamil people. Let each in his own land freely make his home - let The coveting of another’s land be crushed with force! Let a carefree existence the whole world envelope! Raised hands should good works accomplish before rest! There was a time the world cowed to the Tamil people - then Did the Tamils think of setting up their own colonial rule? Arrogate the right to property over other peoples’s goods Were there those amongst us who wrought thus back then Transliteration Pulikku nAy enta mUlai! tamilarkkut tamilE tAymoli enrOm tamilakam tamilarkkut tayakam enrOm tamil nAttil ayalark kini enna vElai? tAvum pulikkoru nAy enta mUlai? tUnkiya tuntu tamilarkal munpu - pakai tulakum anrO elunta pinpu? tinku purikinra vatakkarin enpu sitaintitac ceytitum tamilarin vanpu avanavan nAttil avanavan vAlka - mar rayal nAttaic curantutal atiyOtu vilka! tuvalata vAlkkai ulakellam sulka! tUkkiya kaikal aramnokkit tAlka! tamilanuk kulakam nAtunkiyatuntu - ankut tannatci niruvita enniyatunta? tamatE enru pirar porul kontu tamvala enniyOr enkular pantu! Some reflections (abridged here) on the above poem with respect to the Tamil classical literary corpus: Classical Tamil literature of the Cankam period, around the 2nd to the 5th century A.D., and the post-Cankam epic and religious compositions up to about the 10th century or so is handed down to us in strict prosodical structures and clothed in literary conventions whose canon was already laid down in the ancient treatise on linguistics, prosody, and poetics: Tolkappiyam, according to conservative estimations, as early as the 3rd century B.C. The reason for this is evident. Until the printing press was implanted at Tranquebar, a little to the south of Pondicherry, when Father Beschi, an Italian Catholic missionary who wrote and translated from the Tamil into Latin, in the early 17th century, all of Tamil literature was written down and preserved in perishable palm-leaf manuscripts whose longevity was limited to between two to three hundred years, depending on the quality of their conservation. As such, almost all of pre-nineteenth century Tamil writing was committed to memory, and learning by rote constituted the essential mental exercise for the very young in age. The colonial European “enemy” of the past set aside, he then takes on, in the following quatrain, the indigenous northern Indian Aryan as the “enemy” who may be construed as forming part of the Brahmin minority - though infinitely powerful caste - in Tamil Nadu. The final quatrain then holds up the Tamil glorious mediaeval past as an example of conquerors who were unwilling to play the colonial master. Paratitasan, of course, is here refering to the great Tamil Cola kings: Rajaraja I (985-v.1014) and his son, Rajendra I (1012 - 1044), and Rajendra Kulottunga Cola I (v.1070-1120), whose army and naval forces conquered Sri Lanka, Southeast Asia, and the lands leading up to the Ganges River at Benares from the Southern Peninsula and the Deccan, after having defeated the Calukyas of the northwestern Deccan with their army of nine-hundred thousand soldiers and followers.[Sastri:1984, 140- 341] …………………. Let us next look at the prosodic organization of the poem. At first glance, the rhyme scheme: end-rhymes or iyaipu, is as follows: aa bb cddd efff ghii. If we put aside the taniccol or separate word common in Tamil prosody in c, e, and g, there is only h which detracts from the almost perfect scheme of rhymes. But then, in actual fact, barring the taniccol, all the end rhymes are perfect: aa bb cccc dddd eeee (cf. the transliteration). The only ending, in the fourteenth line, which appears to deviate from the norm is actually made up of tuntu and a, the latter being an interrogative particle. Further, excluding the first couplet which is a mere statement of fact preceding the body of the poem, somewhat like an epigrammatic quotation, the three quatrains with the second couplet placed at the end could make for a Shakespearean sonnet. Tamil poetry still places much store by alliteration or monai, a poetical device which enjoyed much appreciation in all forms of mediaeval poetry. The first three words of the first two lines, the first two of the fifth, the first and third of the ninth - are all appropriate examples. Another basic requirement of Tamil prosody is the initial rhyme or etukai which falls on the second syllable of the first word, repeated in successive words or lines. The first couplet is a perfect example of initial rhymes. Others may be found in the last two lines, and so forth. The above excerpts are taken from a chapter in my book on Tamils and their literary achievements. T. Wignesan. Rama and Ravana at the Altar of Hanuman: on Tamils, Tamil Literature and Tamil Culture. Chennai: Institute of Asian Studies, 2006 & Allahabad:, 2008, 750p..

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