Professor Saidiya Hartman wrote that "the afterlife of slavery means that black death is the normative condition of civil society" in the context of the Black American experience. I think Mari Selvaraj is expounding on a similar principle in both Vaazhai and Pariyerum Perumal. There's the joy, the friendship, the laughter, the tears, the everything of everyday life -- but when your people are seen as disposable by civil society, death and loss are ever-present.
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