Satpattini - seven long stories
Professor Sunanda MAHENDRA
FICTION: Though a young university don, Susantha Mahaulpatha
of Kelaniya University's Sinhala department had been continuously
releasing a number of short story collections, all of which belong to
the experimental narrative genre of creativity, there is no resourceful
discussion on his creativity.
His works include Sandakatpavura [2003], Divyangana [2004],
Melapalandana [2005], Sudumalvila [2005], and the latest to come out is
titled Satpattini [2005], a collection of seven stories.
Satpattini shows the extent to which he is inspired by the realities
of life, and the classical grace in which he could mould them in the
creative skill possessing an identity to himself as a narrator.
All the seven stories embedded in the collection are quite long, and
perhaps one could say that they are not short stories as laid down in
the conventional way in literary canons, but long short stories with
stories within stories.
Take for instance his opening story Sirimat Asirimat, where an
educated father of a little boy recollects his childhood days, and
gradually develops into his present stance as an opinion leader and with
hardships became a grown up, who goes to the university to obtain higher
education, where he encounters various types of scholars with varying
degrees of qualities, some of which he finds repulsive and some
attractive and some humane as well as inhuman, harsh, partial, and
competitive.
The narrative line shifts to a prize-giving ceremony in a school,
where he is scheduled to address the gathering of students, teachers,
and parents.
This also eventually becomes the venue, where he meets one of the
girls whom he admired so much during the university days, and thence he
enters once again to a flashback.
The entire story is based as a series of flashbacks within
flashbacks, at times making the reader enter into a winding circuitous
path full of pitfalls.
Well-wishers
When the flashback comes to an end, the reader finds himself with the
little son answering some of his questions especially alluded to a poem
titled "Sirimat" written by great poet Cumaratunga Munidasa, clarifying
the good qualities of a schoolboy named Sirimat.
The narrator remembers how his well-wishers in the past used to call
him by that name alluding to the poem.
The separation or the alienation from the realities around a narrator
entering into a series of events, dialogues, monologues, and thought
streams, and returning once again to the same spot of the central
experience seems to be the mode of communication visible in all the
stories.
He does this with perhaps ease, but I am not too sure whether the
reader will wonder as to why this works all the time. In this manner,
the reader encounters the writer as well as the persona of the narrative
speaking to the reader addressing as 'Dear Friend...' or 'Dear
Reader...' As such the narratives become mini theatrical episodes linked
to each other by a commentator.
The best example comes from "Ekathanahami Nohot Sujata Sujani Putra",
where the narrator is a dead woman, who had undergone a breast cancer
operation, and she emerges as the narrator from an unseen place
addressing the living beings whom she knew so well especially the
younger generation of sons and daughters around her [as found in some
religious literary sources where a dead person is intended to lead a
period of time in incubation until he is born once again denoting the
transitional period as "Gandabba Atma"].
She also addresses the worldly people in order to find an audience to
narrate her tale full of agony and sorrow. This story recounts in many
ways, the narrative flavour as found in some of the age old folk tales,
where the mother emerges as the main narrator or as the dear departed.
Her laments and forbearances are listenable and moving human
experiences for all times. The writer sensitively captures this folk
conscience in his modern narrative to create a link of eternal
significance.
Tragi - comic events
"Galkutti Rankutti Saha Mohotti" is a narrative based on the tragi-comical
events in the life of a young man, who inherits a wealth and at the same
time knows no technique of making use of it, and becomes a gradual prey
to various other people around him. This story too revolves round the
flashbacks shifting from the urban to the rural sector.
In this direction he makes the reader know lesser known facts and
methods of the cunning friends who approach in the guise of helpful
benefactors. The narrator makes use of the puns and ironies in words to
evoke verbal pictures of human situations, with a smile behind the human
frailty.
One fine narrative is "Satpattini", where a servant woman narrates
the sporty. She is shown as bored to death during the absence of the
lady of the house and the master, who go to work leaving the household
activities to the servant woman named Kirimanika.
She has harangues to narrate, but she has no one to listen with
attention, and as such, she fails to narrate them in full and above all
those listening to her say that they want her to narrate her experiences
in the shortest possible manner.
But all the experience she is compelled to listen is full of sorrow
pertaining to her past life led in various places.
In the present context she dislikes the mannerism of the younger
generation, especially the young women who are clad in modern garbs
exposing the major part of the anatomy. What she likes to see is a baby
born to the lady of the house so that she can look after him or her.
But she too repents on the absence of this situation and gradually as
events unfold she becomes a victim of her own self disillusioned by all
what she sees and hears around her, and in the end she decides to leave
all these as good for nothing material factors of sheer absurdity [vikara].
Interspersed in the narrative is a number of romances of the past
brought to light creating a portrait of an elderly woman, who had lost
all her roots and left abandoned from those who would have given her the
guardianship.
Classical structures
Traces of close influence of classical structures as found in the
Sinhala Jataka tales on the narrative structure is found in "Salapatalamaluva".
Though the writer is sensitively influenced by these structures, I
presume the repetitive manner in which the contents are presented makes
the reader perhaps lose the grips of readability.
This particular story with foresters, monks and novices and the
visitors to forest abodes is cluttered by a high flown traditional
outlook full of mysteries and fantasies and as such the writer ought to
reconsider his stance of likings and leanings to classics and the
traditional structures therein, with a more open minded vision.
As a storyteller and communicator Susantha Mahaulpata is observant
and sensitive and possesses a human interest social mission. His
aptitude to new creative innovations needs aesthetic revaluation.
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