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This paper is an attempt to study a single ‘woman’, whom the society often treats as
mysterious. She is no one other than Kamala Das. Every person lives with a mask on his face.
He expresses his real face only at some particular moments. But, in case of writers, this mask
play is a bit complicated one.
Introduction-
I think the hardest lesson for me to learn – and I have not learned it, one attempts
to learn it every day- is that the word ‘woman’ is not after all something for which
one can find a literal referent without looking into the looking glass.
Gayatri C Spiwak, The post-colonial critic
This paper is an attempt to study a single ‘woman’, whom the society often treats as
mysterious. She is none other than Kamala Das. Every person lives with a mask on their face.
Throughout their entire life only in some particular moments they make their real face
visible. But, in case of writers, this mask plays is a bit complicated one. This is because the
real personality often merges with the unreal world they create and, as a result, the readers get
confused whether what they are reading is autobiographical or fictitious. Things get worse in
case of women writers because there is a general tendency among readers since the olden
times to connect the personal life of women writers with their works assuming what all the
things they have written is autobiographical.
In reality, the women writers are often struggling with their problematic ‘home’ and
problematic ‘society’. As a mode of escape from the societal stoning, they have started
writing with an indirect persona and the result is creating a literary ‘other’. The choice of
Autobiography is, etymologically and in practice, the story of a person’s life, meant to be
shared with others. Broken down, the word auto/ bio/ graphy which means self/ life/ story, is
the narrative of the events of a person’s life. Autobiography is not regarded as a literary genre
before the eighteenth century for so many reasons. The first critical controversy was over the
division between fact and fiction and it is interesting to note that even in the 21 st century
critics have not found out an authentic solution to this controversy. Readers also are divided
in their opinions about autobiography. Some people take it as a factual document and some
others view it as being much more closely connected with fiction.
Saradakutty , a famous Malayalam critic, is of the opinion that Kamala Das’ My Story is the
consequence of her reading My Life, Isadora Duncan’s autobiography. She was much
influenced by the liberated U.S dancer who rejected the conventions of classical ballet.
(Saradakutty, Mathrubhumi weekly, March 7-2007). My Story had its origin in a hospitalized
condition of the author for a serious heart disease. It is even commented that the work was
begun to “ distract her mind from the fear of sudden death as well as to clear her outstanding
hospital bills” (Dwivedi p140).
Kamala Das bravely fought against all criticism and protests and she courageously disclosed
in the preface of My Story, “ I have written several books in my life-time but none of them
provided the pleasure the writing of My Story has given me”. It was her childhood in
Nalappat house which contributed much to her literary career. Loyalty and affection of
servants from different castes, traditional Nair weddings, stories told by her grandmother,
trees and flowers around Nalapat house, dance of eunuchs in the streets, religious beliefs,
downtrodden women, clever women who can win the heart of any man, freedom struggle,
woman who seeks fulfilment in lesbianism, etc are all themes which she got from her village.
Kamala Das’ autobiography My Story reflects the social structure of Kerala at that time. The
attitude of upper class people towards the lower class and their pathetic plight are discussed
in her autobiography. People belonging to each caste have to perform certain jobs in those
periods. In India, presently people are free to choose their own jobs but still, the caste in
which they are born forms part of their identity. In almost all societies distinctions based on
wealth or status are there and one can alter their wealth or some other status but one cannot
step out from the castes into which he/she has been born.
Early marital knot seemed to have given a jolt to her sensibility as a woman. She always
craved for a beautiful emotional bond with her husband but his prime importance was for
physical love. Love was an obsession to her. When marital love degenerated into lust she was
haunted by frustration which later leads her to seek sexual fulfilment in extra-marital
relationships with other men. She frankly admits it in this way:
……..you let me toss my youth like coins
Into various hands, you let me mate with shadows,
You let me sing in empty shrines, you let your wife
Seek ecstasy in other’s arms…….
Kamala Das, A Man is a season
The post-colonial Indian women writing in English is more concerned with man-woman
relationship than any other issue. Many of these women writers including Kamala Das
portray woman as an individual in search of freedom than an object of sexual pleasure.
Kamala Das’ poems express the quest for love and frustration in married life. Vrinda Nabar
observes:
My story and her responses to my questionnaire suggest that she began seriously
writing verse because of her intense unhappiness in her marriage.
The Endless Female Hunger, p 30
Kamala Das’ life has been written, talked and gossiped about, there’s nothing left to be said
but still turns to be the favourite for the critics. There was a girl inside her, a wife, a mother
and a lover who always longed for love. During her childhood for her ammammas attention
Kamala Das obeyed what all things that old village lady told her. After marriage she adjusted
with the likes of her husband. She played with her kids like being one among them. The only
reward which she expected from all those people was nothing other than love. She says:
I always wanted love, and if you don’t get it within your home, you stray a little.
Kamala Das, Interview with Warrior
Conclusion
One of the significant features of Kamala Das’ autobiography is her instable feelings. While
reading one page, the reader may feel that her husband is a womanizer and she hates him,
another section may be a dedication to her loving husband where she mentions him as her