The
Experience of Renaissance
in
“Kanthapura”
N. MADHAVA RAO
“The
old order
Changeth yielding place to the new
And
God fulfils Himself in many ways
Lest one good custom should corrupt the world.”
–TENNYSON
“Kanthapura” becomes the darling of
Renaissance
in
Inferno
Moorthy, the central character in the novel, feels the
weight and violence of “disharmony.” Many undesirable events take place owing
to it earlier. Moorthy’s thoughts lead him to “The
darkened shores.” The fury of his inner disharmony, like Samson’s
susceptibility to the feminine charm, creates suffering, His mother’s life, Rachanna’s job and Bhatta’s peace
of mind are put an end to. Moorthy does not know
completely what is truth, nor the depth of compassion for the downtrodden. The
Holy Bull is not holy.
The Dark Age of Kanthapura
Monumental
corruption of soul, falsebood and barbarous use of
power represent the Red Man of Kanthapura, They offer
reminiscences of the Dark Ages, Bade Khans, waterfall Venkammas and Bhattas mirrorize the mighty ignorance, militance
of religion of the age. Even Rangamma is not Rangamma. She is unable to offer
face to face resistance to the militance of religion
nor save Narasamma from death, nor Moorthy from excommunication, though the last two are
highly difficult and may not be possible. But she does not show any inclination
to accomplish these tasks. She has been a dumb onlooker. She is not so much
reformed as to leave her inhibition of caste in the beginning. Everything in
the novel awaits a call to awake, arise and get freed from darkness of soul and
body.
The Dawn of Renaissance: Purgatory
Moorthy undergoes two kinds of experience–physical and
spiritual. For his spiritual renaissance he has to pave the way. He
accomplishes it by his physical awakening to the renascent values, In the physical phenomenon “he had a vision, a vision of the
Mahatma.....” He attended the meeting being addressed by the Mahatma. In the
atmosphere he finds that there is “.......something of the silent communion of
the ancient books.” A voice deep and stirring went through the air and the
nails of Moorthy into the very limbs, and Moorthy shivered. In Moorthy
everything starts vibrating. Still Moorthy does not
know what it all amounts to. But the voice of the Mahatma breaks through. “There
is but one force in life and that is Truth, and there is but one love in life
and that is the love of mankind and there is but one God in life and that is
the God of all,” Enough! Enough! Moorthy was not able
to grasp the full significance of those words” ..... and then came a shiver and he turned to the one behind” to
hand him over the fan. Moorthy was torn by the words.
Tears came to his eyes. He wept softly and with weeping came peace. In the same
way King Lear raves, cries and weeps. Then peace comes to his mind. Moorthy went through the purgatorial flames.
Though
Moorthy’s body is made anew because of his uncleansed soul he suffers from spiritual disharmony. Now
he is in transition. He has to search for a strong base of spirituality.
Because his diseased spirit, at present, cannot hold together its purged outer
appearance (body).
The
falconer cannot see th.e falcon here. In Kanthapura, a contrary situation is that in
the beginning of the second coming. But everywhere “the centre cannot hold.”
Paradise-Renaissance
in Complete View
The
spiritual disharmony leads Moorthy through confusion,
heat and suffering (Rachanha’s dismissal, Bade Khan
being beaten, Narasamma’s death). Spirit killeth while the physical bears. Now Moorthy
sets out on an adventure of conscience into the world of delight, wisdom, joy
and compassion.
On
the fast Moorthy feels “the illuminated consciousness
to rise up into the back of the brain...” Light infuses itself with his very
toes. There was a vital softness about it. “A primordial radiance and love seemed to pour out of him.” He
feels Lord Hari everywhere like Prahlada
and “floated away like child
Earlier
during the fast he overcomes the
instinct for hating or becoming angry. When waterfall Venkamma
squeezes a roll of wet sari over him, he reacts mentally: “I shall love even my
enemies and ........” Compassion binds him to Pariahs, the dumb downtrodden
throughout the novel. This takes him to their quarters and even into Rachanna’s house.
Moorthy becomes a devotee of truth. After the misunderstood
Pariah-attack-on-Police, Moorthy in jail speaks of
truth “.....but truth, truth and truth was all that Moorthy
said.....” As members of Congress all begin speaking truth
and practising Ahimsa because of Moorthy.
They leave hatred for caste, community and complexion. Even the Red Man is an
allegorical phenomenon though of vice. Moorthy grows
out of Raja Rao’s hands and walks into the uncomprehensive world of spirituality. But his deep
association throughout with the Satyagraha Movement keeps him adequately human
and passionate to avert the criticism that, like Joan of Bernard Shaw, this
character loses human touch, merely a force. Therefore, Moorthy
is felt everywhere by everybody in the novel. Nobody crosses even the threshold
to meet Moorthy! He is where they are like Hamlet in “Hamlet.”
Renaissance
and Women
The
Bengali novel strove to portray the awakening woman in
Women Movement
Rangamma organises women
volunteer camp in Kanthapura. Spiritual strength
enters their weak frames. The rapture of devotion to “the path of spirit”
generates vital softness and a primordial radiance. The woman came out
from the world of “the blowpipe and broomstick” to that of liberty and truth.
With the same strength and love of truth they oppose the Red Man’s, mighty
power before Boranna’s toddy grove. “....the more we
(they) are beaten the more we get used to it.” Gradually women shed their caste
and other inhibitions. “..... all seemed to feel they
were of one caste, one breath.” They begin to drink the sweet milk of
compassion and have the brightness of wisdom. They get reconciled with Ratna’s reading of the Holy texts. This “bangled widow” leads the mightiest battle in Kanthapura against the Red Man. After all it is a
grandmother receptive in mind and heart and reformed by renaissance, tells us
the sad tale of Kanthapura. Woman thy name is not
Frailty!
Bhatta, the anti-climax of
renaissance
Bhatta’s world appears to be beyond any change. But the
shadows of renaissance fall on it. His world refuses to be compassionate to
Pariahs or to abide in the world of truth. It loves,
money and dogmatic Hinduism. Yet, the breeze of renaissance passes over Bhatta with the information that Boranna’s
toddy grove is successfully picketed. He could not prevent, earlier, Kanthapura from giving a warm welcome to Moorthy on his way back from jail. Bhatta
accepts defeat and saves his face by leaving for