Reviews
Sri
Vallabhacharya –His Life, Teachings and Movement –A Religion of
Love–by Bhai Manilal Parekh, Sri Bhagavata Dharma Mission, Harmony House,
Rajkot. pp. 500 – Price –Cloth Rs. 10. Board Rs. 8.
The book under review is a welcome addition to the
literature on the theistic aspect of Vedanta which has had such a glorious
history from the times of Bhagavan Sri Krishna to the present day. It consists
of four parts. In Part I the author gives us all the available information
about the life of the great Acharya. Though he attempts to be critical now and
then, the author has not left out the many miracles which would naturally be
associated with such personalities, and a modern historian may not, therefore,
be prepared to accept every statement as strictly historical. It is interesting
to note how much the cultural atmosphere of the Vijayanagar Court contributed
to the manifestation of the Acharya’s genius. Although the Vallabha movement
had no order of monks within its ranks, it may be seen that the Acharya himself
is not in any way responsible for the deficiency, since he himself showed the
way to his followers by becoming a sanyasin at the fag end of his life.
Part II deals with the Acharya’s teachings. An
account is given of the Bhagavata Dharma as a whole in its historic setting and
the special place of Vallabha is pointed out. Just as a zealous follower of the
Acharya himself would have liked to stress the superiority of his own sect to
all previous ones, the author has taken pains to point out the uniqueness of
the Acharya’s teachings by comparing him with others, and the eagerness to
proclaim the greatness of the subject of his sketch has, we are afraid,
sometimes led him to make unnecessary reflections on the defects of other
Acharyas. So far as we could see, there is something like a family likeness in
the teachings of all the Acharyas and one would have expected them to embrace
each other and not fight amongst themselves, if they could have really had the
opportunity to meet one another. Each of them has attempted to propagate the
teachings of Bhagavan Sri Krishna, and however much their interpretations may
seem to differ, such differences are only on the surface and were due to the
necessities of the times and the qualifications of their followers, and not to
any inherent differences in their spiritual experiences and their religious
outlook. The philosophy of Vallabhacharya, called Brahma Vada or Suddha
Adwaita, is only another way of presenting God as the only fundamental and
independent Reality, which is the theme of all systems of Vedanta; and the
religion of Pushtimarga is only another edition of the doctrine of grace and
self-surrender so dear to bhaktas of all sects. Even the insistence on divine
grace as superior to self-effort is not unique, in as much as it is one of the
accepted aspects of the doctrine of Prapatti as understood by the Tengalai
School of Visishtadwatins.
Part III describes the later history of the
movement. It is a pity that like all other movements, the religion of pure undiluted
theism, which the Acharya taught degenerated in course of time. The author
points out some of the characteristic features of the movement as it took shape
under the leadership of his sons and descendants, and notes many of the
aberrations and abuses which crept in. We feel that much of the bad odour
associated with the name of the Vallabha sect could have been avoided if the
teachings of the great Acharya had not been made the family property of his
descendants and if it had been handed down through a succession of monastic
disciples.
Part IV deals with the Bhagavata Dharma in Guzerat.
In this section the author supplies much interesting information about the
bhaktas of Guzerat, for which the public should be thankful to him. Religion
and Philosophy is not the peculiar property of any particular linguistic or
political area, nor is it confined to one community, race or nation. Every age
and clime has had its own contribution to make towards the spiritual uplift of
the Hindus. If North India took the lead in the Vedic days, South India also
has never been behind. The Alwars and Nainars of Tamil Nad, the Dasas and the
Shivasaranas of Karnataka, the saints of Pandharpur, the Sikh Gurus of the
Punjab, the Sakta and Vaishnavite saints of Bengal and the masters of music of
the Telugu country are all spiritual descendants of the great Vedic Rishis.
Among the Acharyas who were the systematisers of religious teachings from time
to time, we find Shankaracharya from Kerala, Ramanuja from the Tamil land,
Madhva from Karnataka. Nimbarka and Vallabha from the Telugu country. We do not
agree with the author, therefore, when in some places in his book he wants to
make out a difference between the Aryan and Dravidian in this matter; confining
devotion to Dravidian and philosophy to Aryan; whereas perhaps others may be
inclined to hold that the reverse may be more true to fact.
The book contains two appendices in which are
presented translations of the authoritative minor works of Vallabhacharya,
which give us an insight into the core of his teaching.
We congratulate the author on this laudable attempt
to enable the public to appreciate the life and teachings of the great
Vallabhacharya about whom not much was known till now outside the circle of his
own immediate followers.
SWAMY TYAGISANANDA
Letters of the
Rt. Hon’ble V. S. Srinivasa – Edited by T. N. Jagadisan: Published by Rochouse & Sons, Madras.
Pages X plus 392–Price Rs. 6/-
“It is really a good thing that a few able men
should be content to be very leisurely. Their work gains in quality, and they
have time, if they choose, to write letters which deserve to be classics,”
wrote W. R. Inge in his Lay Thoughts of a
Dean. Certainly very few among the
readers of the new volume of “ ‘Letters of Rt. Hon. V. S. Srinivasa Sastri,’ ”
will doubt the application of the observation to the book on hand.
Sastri’s genius for the English language nowhere
else, perhaps, reaches the pinnacle of excellence as it does in his epistles.
He is a master of style in whatever he touches, speech, writing or the
epistolary art. And none will deny the
editor of this rare collection the supreme satisfaction (that all admirers of
Sastri will readily share with him) that Sastri is most himself in his letters
to friends.
One may write with enviable diction and effortless
grace, but it may remain merely the written word, if the writing lack rhythm
which fixes it forever in your memory. Style may thus be defined as a
combination of character and ‘ear’, or free flow and rhythmic restraint.
Sastri’s letters, are distinguished by a style in the above sense, such as has
been achieved only by the select few.
Turning to the letters themselves, one is treated
to a literary feast. One finds in them not merely the beauty of idiom and turn
of expression, but a mind, rich and subtle, ready to communicate itself, and
suiting its expression according to the matter to be conveyed and the person
addressed. Patriots and important men of affairs like Gokhale, Krishnaswami
Iyer, Gandhi, Montague and Mahadev Desai occupy the reader’s entire mind in
some of the letters. But the art of the letter-writer is best seen in the vivid
glimpses, as from a personal diary of mood more than of event, which we get it
in the letters of Sastri to his daughter. Something more also, unable to bear
analysis, dwells in letters such as the one addressed to a dear old friend on
Mrs. Sastri’s passing away. And for the pure aroma of ‘friendship’s breathing
rose with sweets in every fold,’ we need only gaze at the familiar picture of
Rao Bahadur A. Krishnaswami Iyer in a message to another friend.
The “Gandhi-Sastri Letters” are perhaps the most
entrancing in the volume, and have a melancholy interest owing to the fact that
the late Mahadev Desai assisted the compiler in his task and wrote for him a
note on the Gandhi-Sastri friendship. They are a moving human document and also
reflect the deep ideological conflict among the intellectuals in modern India:
though as to the honours in the dialectic warfare–always carried on in an
exalted plane–partisans will form their own judgments.
Mr. Jagadisan, the loving devotee of Sastri, who
has worthily chosen to edit these letters of Sastri (which are doubtless a
small fraction of what must be in existence) deserves high praise. His preface
is an epitome of all he holds dear and worth aspiring for in life. By
undertaking this task he has made an enduring contribution to contemporary
Indo-Anglian Literature, in a field which has been singularly meagre.
C. S.
The Well of the People by BharatiSarabhai
– (Published by Viswabharati).
The author of this drama realises the truth that
Heaven and Hell exist nowhere else but in one’s mind. They are of own making,
and God is one and the same everywhere although His name, shape and form may
vary according to our mortal conception. The gifted author has no doubt
whatsoever that in the tiny hearts of the sorrowful, the neglected poor and the
publicly shunned...for instance the Harijans–God attains His full stature and
effulgence, because of their unflagging devotion to Him.
The play centres round the last stage of a
weaver-woman’s life; it depicts how she had with a commendable assiduity in the
“unsulking sun and lonely, in company with the fickle moon,” toiled at her
spinning wheel and laid by Rs. 70 for a pilgrimage to Benares, the “Lotus seat
of austere Sarnath,” for mukti. This faith is common to every Hindu. But what
made her realise the higher truth that she was thereby in quest of her God
outside of herself, and urged her to resolve upon teasing Him through service
to the Harijans, by means of sinking a well, is beyond comprehension. That she
could not find anyone in her decrepitude is not dramatically or even otherwise
an adequate fillip. There must be sturdier and a more satisfactory explanation,
more positively expressed or suggested than has been done in the play. Even
this is not uttered by the woman herself so as to make us apprehend some sort
of realisation in her; but is suggested in the narrative of the chorus of
workers, and the haunting triad, Sanatan, Chetan, and Vichttra, who for aught
we may guess, may be symbolic. But that is going beyond the sphere of the play
and its legitimate criticism. But there they are, full-blooded like the Grecian
semi-chorus but actionless and “static”, as the author herself in her foreword
calls them. This gives a sort of classical mould to her play whether she admits
it or not. The whole piece takes on the complexion of a Harikatha Kalakshepam,
with this slight difference or elaboration engrafted thereon, namely, that instead
of a single performer narrating the events of action, some others also join him in doing it, to give it, as it were, a
dramatic form. It might, of course, be edited to fit the stage, but the
inherent quality of the inverted constructions of lines–like some of
Rabindranath’s utterances which should certainly have influenced
her–disqualifies it for the Peeple’s Theatre, which requires direct expression,
and a further simplification of thought.
The above defects or deficiencies should not make
one blind to the lyrical excellence of the play, its high imagery, and the
haunting melody of lines such as,
Here gloworms…….
Like sonorous stars
Falling but fall not;
All life someone spreads out his solitary soul here
his psyche’s beetle drone.
At last, rising, the moon wakes on her wind-flooded
head,
shakes the showering shirisha free,
looks round crouching on branch-held
feet, and now from the tree-
side, a liquid, she shakes her head, limpid,
dazzling, free.
P. SAMA RAO.
Warning To The
West–by Krishnalal Shridarani
(International Book House Ltd., Bombay), Price Rs. 4–14–0.
This most interesting picture of the East, with
special attention to its relationship to the West, has thrilled me–thrilled me
because I have been saying to Indians for years that they must do more to help
the West to know the real India. Here is an attempt that does not halt with
India. This is “a warning to the West in the hope that it can mend its ways in
time and avert the horrible finale that threatens to cut the globe in two.” The
writer would prevent a “titanic inter-continental struggle between East and
West, or interglobal racial conflict between whites and non-whites.” This is a
warning to the Anglo-Saxons of their sins of omission and calls for a
revolution in Anglo-Saxon insular psychology. It is an “Introduction” to The
East, certainly much more valuable for a Westerner in India to read, who would
know something of real India and the East than the many “Introductions” I have
glanced over in the bookstalls. In fact, I wish there were a way to get every
Westerner in the East to read this challenging book, yes, every Westerner. But
it has its own value and interest for the Easterner also. For it does give an
interesting picture of the recent growth of Western and Eastern relationships.
It is too brief to give an adequate picture. And, as a result, in several
places, perhaps a somewhat false impression is given. Nevertheless, the book is
thought-provoking and a preliminary to a much more careful and detailed study
of the whole subject. We must remember that it is a “warning”. It serves that
purpose well.
The author gives a brief picture of the
disillusionment of the East from the days when Japan defeated the Russian fleet
near Tsushima until the fall of Singapore. These events have stimulated an
all-Asian consciousness and have given courage to the Asians. Throughout the
book the author also implies that the East has growingly looked upon the West
with suspicion. Thus the plea for a change of attitude on the part of the
Anglo-Saxon who seems most susceptible, of all the Westerners, to such a
change.
The picture of the “White Sahib”, “Master” in the
East and a most unsatisfactory interpreter of the East when he is retired, is
one that each Westerner in the East must take to heart. The picture of the
“caste Britisher” who “hates everything Indian while he is in the country”
ought to make every Britisher deeply ashamed of such a record. The American
affronts, such as their Immigration Laws which discriminate against the
Oriental, need to be rectified immediately, And the challenge that the author
makes to the missionary is also one we missionaries need to consider
prayerfully. His picture of a divided Protestant Christianity that has all too
often been a camp-follower or co-partner with Imperialism and Capitalism and a
Western form of Democracy is also one that we must deeply regret.
And so the West is helped to understand the divided
personality of Japan; the reaction of China and India to the West has been more
normal; the intellectual profundity of India, the awakening of the East Indies;
the growing Nationalism of Burma, Malaya and Thailand–the “Heartbeats of the
Heartland”, where half of the people of the world live, are brought vividly to
our attention. The author suggests that this area of the East will have its own
federation unless the Anglo-Saxon leads all to a truly world community which he
would prefer. But “the religious pride and narrow-mindedness of Anglo-Saxon
Christendom, one of the primary causes for Humanity’s divisions into so many
exclusive groups,” must go if world community is to be a fact.
The book is truly a warning of a friend to a
friend. May it be heeded.
RALPH RICHARD KEITHAHN.
Angry Dust–by Manjeri S. Iswaran–Published by the Sakti
Karyalayam, Madras, Price Rs. 2.
This is a collection of nine sketches of South
Indian life. They cannot be called stories though there is an attempt at
portraying a decisive event in each one of them. To any casual reader it would
seem that the author chose at random types of men and women whom he wished to
portray in words and weave an incident around them as a background.
Mr. Iswaran has chosen familiar, only too familiar,
types from South Indian life. The neglected wife that hangs herself because of
the husband’s cousin and would-be-wife, to whom both the husband and the
mother-in-law pay greater attention than she thinks due to her, the step-mother
that brands the husband’s daughter on the thigh and ill-treats her in many
unkind ways, the heartless Marwadi money-lender, the stupid magistrate who
sentences a hungry destitute for stealing a few fruits to three years at a
Borstal School–these and such other commonplace types are the subjects of these
racy sketches.
The author’s handling of them though quite skilful
yet leaves the reader unimpressed. There is none of the gripping, not to speak
of the ravishing, nature of great art. The style throughout is non-descript and
at times only flashy. One would desire to read some more sedate, restrained and
picturesque portrayals of life, and instead of the grotesque and gruesome
aspects that one finds in the work, one would desire to have a peep into
natures more contributive to the joy, dignity and exaltation of our family as
well as social life.
If the artistry were perfect, anything could be the
theme of the portrayal. The artist’s magic can transform even the dirt of the
gutter into gold-dust. Only the very greatest of artists may venture to handle
the too familiar and threadbare types. The others will do well to keep their
hands off.
The author has displayed considerable skill in ‘The
man behind the chair’, “The last pawn”
and “Consummation”. The book makes interesting reading.
D. R.
Talk for Food–A farce in
frustration –by S. Gopal and V. Abdulla, Sakti Karyalayam, Madras–Madura.
Price As. Ten.
This is a booklet of 47 pages describing a
Conference of all parties with Mr. Gardhabaswami Wiseacre in the chair. The
characters represent almost all the important parties of modem India. There is
the Pakistanwalla the Hindu Sabhaite. The Andhra Provincewalla, the Communist,
the Sanatanist and the Dravidastanwalla. Each representative is well portrayed
and the proper jargon put into his mouth. The authors claim: “We have attempted
to portray how talkative India has failed unhappy India in the dark night of
crisis.” And the claim is amply justified by the performance.
Who that has listened to the tragic volume of
futile and purposeless words that have been uttered by the countless
party-leaders of India these few years can fail to see the tragic humour of
this little booklet?
We heartily congratulate the authors on this
enjoyable farce which is truer to life than one should like to believe, and
which, alas, results in portraiture while it should have been a caricature!
D. R
Sati Kasturba–A life-sketch
with tributes – Ed. by R. K. Prabhu. Foreword by M. R. Masani. Published by
Hind Kitabs, 267, Hornby Rd. Bombay. Price Rs. 1-4-0.
The editor deserves to be congratulated on this
timely publication. It brings together in handy form a few anecdotes about
Kasturba culled from Gandhiji’s Autobiography, a description of her end as
described by Sri Devadas Gandhi, some personal reminiscences: and press
tributes to her memory. This biograpical material is meagre–all too meagre. It
bears little proportion to much that has to be inferred and understood.
Kasturba was the life’s partner of one of the greatest men of our generation,
whose, life, both inward and outward, has been full of events and crises. How
starting with resistance to his ways of life, she soon acquiesced in his
‘adventures’ and kept step with him, and ruled over his ‘home’ such as it
was–this is a moving story difficult to set out with the usual trappings of a
biography. But we do hope a fuller biographical study will soon be attempted
and made available of one who embodied in her life many of the finest traits of
Indian womanhood.
K. S. G.
Burma by Ma Mya Sein. Oxford Pamphlets on Indian Affairs,
No. 17: 32 pages. Priced As. 6.
The author was Principal of a Girls’ School in
Rangoon and the only woman delegate to the Burma Round Table Conference. The
opening sections of the pamphlet on geographical features, the racial elements,
historical outline, etc., are admirably concise as well as precise. Then follow
sketches of the administration, economic resources and trade and
communications. The following section on Education and Religion contains a
quotable indictment of the prevailing system of education, which would apply to
the system in India equally well. Other sections on Relations with India,
Nationalism in Burma, etc., follow. The treatment is throughout clear and
masterly.
The section on Nationalism is much too brief. Some
account of British capital invested in Burma would have rendered the pamphlet
more complete.
K. K.
War-time
Prices –by P. J. Thomas.
Oxford Pamphlets on Indian Affairs, No. 18, As. 6.
Dr. Thomas, addresses the man in the street and
makes him think about war-time prices. Having begun to think the latter may not
agree with everything the author says: e. g., that the Government of India’s
policy of war-finance is sound. He may instead point out that the present price
predicament (result of Inflation or not) is one of the strangest things that
have happened to the Rupee since it was hitched to Sterling. He may not agree
with the proposal to borrow the small income of the poorer classes so as to put
them out of mischief. He may even suspect that he is being led into the Defence
Savings Campaign when the author suggests that there is no alternative but to
place their savings at the disposal of the
State in one form or another. Dr. Thomas’s is but a part solution and touches
only a fringe of the problem.
Whatever one’s judgment be on the learned Doctor’s
opinions one is grateful for the lucidity with which the subject is expounded,
for the man in the street is helped to grasp clearly the major economic
problems of war-time India.
A. N. S.
Oxford
Pamphlets on Home affairs
How Britain is
governed – by R. B. MacCallum.
32 pages–Priced 6d net.
Mr. R. B. MacCallum “has been for 17 years a fellow
of Pembroke College, Oxford and has been engaged in the Teaching of history and
political science.” In the short space of 32 pages he has, like a teacher of
experience, presented to the reader in simple and lucid language brief but
complete explanations of constitutional monarchy obtaining in the U.K. with its
component parts of territorial divisions and traditional institutions. The
Cabinet, the Civil Service, Local Government, Parliament and the electoral
system are graphically sketched with a fair discussion in the end of the Party
system in recent years. It is all admirably done but a short account of the
Judiciary should have been included to justify fully the title “How Britain is
Governed.” Except for that omission which appears to us sufficiently serious
the pamphlet is a brilliant success of its kind.
One sentence about Northern Ireland (line 4 from
the bottom on p. 8) might be held to be misleading in reference to the next
following one. Canadian provinces do not return members to the national
Parliament at Westminster.
K. K.
The Newspaper–by Ivor Thomas; 32 pages, price 6d net.
The author is M. P. for Keighley and before
entering Parliament was on the editorial staff of the Times for six years and chief leader writer to the News Chronicle for three years. As such
he knows his subject intimately and has in the space of 32 pages given highly
interesting accounts of the newspapers in England, their history, classes,
types, ownership and groups, and also of News Agencies, and correspondents.
There are also brief discussions of the underlying motive of the powerful
newspapers, journalistic standards, influence of advertisements and war-time
conditions. The descriptions and discussions are full of information and reveal
the mind of a sober and patriotic well-wisher of the fourth estate.
K. K.
The Transition
from War to Peace –by A. C.
Pigou, 6d. net.
Problems of transition from war to peace have two
aspects, national and international. Prof. Pigou discusses the national aspect
and outlines a policy of transition. The keynote of his policy is the
commonplace that there cannot be a sudden transformation but only a planned
transition.
And the transition must be managed carefully step
by step, e.g., there can be no cancellation of all war-time controls by a
stroke of legislation: the grip of the
octopus of control should be a gradually loosened. To maintain stability, Prof.
Pigou suggests state control in at least three spheres: employment,
money-incomes and exports. In connection with employment he suggests control of
money-wages, for after the post-war discharge of workers, the trade unions may
have their bargaining power reduced. Another suggestion is to spread
unemployment thinly over the country rather than allow it to concentrate in a
few black spots. He points out that the Lease-Lend Act is a possible stabiliser
in the field of exports, for obligations under that Act will have to be
liquidated after the war through exports.
Prof. Pigou illustrates every principle of his
policy from Britain’s experience after the last war. But he accepts that the
international aspects are necessarily interlocked with national aspirations.
Hence his note of hope–that Britain will not descend into poverty and squalor,
the foundations of her economic strength remaining unshaken even after this
war–needs restatement thus: ‘The provision of food and equipment for devastated
countries will be an inescapable obligation on Great Britain and on the United
States,–the execution of which may well entail some postponement of our own
less urgent needs.’
A. N. S.
Life’s Shadows
Vol. II (A Daughter’s Shadow) by
Sri Kumara Guru, pp. 38 (Price 0-14-0 Madras)
That shadows are unsubstantial things is belied by
this piece of work by Sri Kumara Guru, which has all the charm and interest of
a short story or a sketch and the penetration and seriousness of a philosophic
discourse.
The book gives an account of the life of one
Hariharan who has a genuinely good and liberal attitude towards life. He has
three daughters Annapurna, Saraswati and Ananda, whose education cost him much
thought and trouble.
He is disappointed in his expectations and feels
his entire life is a failure owing to
the changed values of life in modern Indian society.
The book contains profound observations on woman,
marriage and allied topics, and the story element is only the sugar-coating
over the pills of brooding thoughts.
B. S.
TAMIL
Pachchai Kill
(The Green Parrot) and other stories–by K. Chandrasekharan,
M.A., B.L., Kalai Magal Office, Mylapore, Price Rs. Two.
Of the 17 stories in this collection one was
inspired by a story in English by a celebrated writer of the West and another
was adapted from a filmed story; the rest are original.
The author in his preface feels that his stories
lack architectural beauty, style and description. But in a short story, style
and description, if overdone, do not conduce to success and the author has
nothing to regret on the score of his contenting himself with a natural style
and sparing use of description. As for architectural beauty it is certainly
necessary for the unity of impression which is the soul of the short story; but
it is not true that every type of short story depends for its success on
constructive skill.
But the majority of Mr. K. Chandrasekharan’s stories are intended to enshrine certain reflections of his on life as unfurled to him by Providence and studied by him from his own view-point He seeks to illumine through them certain gloomy corners, of life with a flash light calling the attention of the reader to them with a melting or sometimes an aching heart. He is often concerned with the unhappiness of motherless children and the self-effacement of a talented wife trying to live in concord with an ill tempered and illiberal husband. Children, in general, supply his themes and nearly one half of the number of stories engage themselves in analysing their little problems and trivial sorrows in harsh environments where the tenderness of their heart is apt to be ignored amidst the more adult passions of life. He has many a hit against men proud of their scholarship without assimilation in actual life of their knowledge or ethics. In the story entitled “Loneliness” the author depicts the pathos of a kind-hearted second wife suffering from the tyranny of the notion, that has grown so encrusted in the human heart, that even a conspicuous exception cannot scrape it away. Though teeming with life, some of his stories leave the reader perplexed or unconvinced, the ethical import in them being obscure or pertaining to the author’s own peculiar moods or predilections or unedified where he employs stunts for theatrical effect in conclusions. Where the obsession of the ‘idea’ is too dominant, the story lacks universal appeal. We are obliged, therefore, to say that the stories in the series are not only of different types but also of varying degrees of merit. But in as much as the author pleads through all the stories for an expansion of heart and sympathetic outlook on life which is tinged with sorrow being beset for the most part with ignorance, tyranny, selfishness and sham, he has not employed his medium in vain.
Y.
Mahalinga Sastri.
TELUGU
Srimad
Bhagavadgita – (with notes based
on Shridhara’s commentary) –Published by the Sri Ramakrishna Mutt, Mylapore,
Madras–Price Rs. 2/8/-
The book renders the verses according to
Shridhara’s commentary the main ideas of which are embodied in the rendering
itself, and contains, besides word for word rendering, notes to elucidate the
connotation of words and phrases with parallel citations from the srutis and
smritis and other ancient scriptures. Shridara’s verses, one at the beginning
and another at the end of each chapter, summarising the main idea of the
chapter are also given, as also variant readings of the Gita verses. Students
of the Gita in the Telugu country will be grateful to the Editor for having
provided an excellent and most valuable edition of the sacred book which brings
within brief compass almost encyclopaedic information bearing on the text.
K. S. G.
Katha Lahari Edited by Sivasankara Sastry & D. Krishna
Sastry Andhra Pracharini, Ltd. Price Re.1.
This is a volume of short stories selected from
most of the popular writers of story in Telugu.
The stories with two or three exceptions, are love
themes and abound in inconsequential detail and occasionally libidinous
narrative. We wish the writers had more grip on the themes and aimed at
something definite and wholesome. For instance, the story “Saila Bala” by Adivi Bapiraju is an
extravaganza of aimless chisel-work. A story must have a firm framework to be
able to stand.
There are two stories that stand out in bold relief
from the tiresome monotony of the sensuous eroticism of other tales. They are a
bird-hunting tale by Vedula Satyanarayana and another tale of a dog by
Viswanatha Satyanarayana. The one contains a mystical fancy, while the other is
a piece of sarcasm on human conduct.
The sensitive reader cannot help wishing there was
more variety in the themes of the stories selected. The stories are written in
easy and idiomatic Telugu and make interesting reading.
D. R.
KANNADA
Veerasajva
Sahitya mattu Samskruti (Veerasaiva
Literature and Culture) by Sri A. N. Krishna Rao: Publishers S. S. N. Book
Depot, New Market, Bangalore
City Crown 8vo. pp, 220. Price 1-8-0.
The book under review includes articles the author
had contributed to Kannada journals. The chapters on “Veera Saiva Sahitya” and
“Harischandra Kavya” have been written for this book. A chapter on “Sufism” has
been put in as an appendix. The
author finds many interesting parallels that throw light on the fundamental
nature of mystic experience. From this point of view chapter 3 (‘Anubhava
Mantapa ‘) and chapter 5 (‘Akka Mahadevi’) are specially interesting. On pp. 98
and 99, he gives a general estimate of Veerasaiva literature and draws our
attention to the remarkable achievement of seven centuries which are studded by
luminaries like Allama, Basava, Mahadevi Channabasava, Harihara, Raghavanka,
Chamarasa, Nijaguna Siva Yogi, Sarvajna and Shadakshari. In Basava we find the
Triveni confluence of Bhakti, Jnana and Vairagya. His sayings which are
profound, pithy, pointed and poignant, are a rich spiritual treasure which, in
point of the revelation of religious and mystical experience, have been termed
the Kannada Upanishada. Allama was a master spirit in achievement and
intellectual powers; Nijaguna Siva Yogi was a person of great learning and
addressed himself to popularising in Kannada the philosophical teachings of the
Vedas, the Agamas and Upanishads bearing on with the Saivamarga. The critical
appreciation of Raghavanka, Sarvajna and others is a worthy attempt.
On pp. 40 the author institutes a comparison
between Sidda Veeranarya’s “Sunya Sampadane” and Plato’s Dialogues, and says
that from the point of view of spiritual experience ‘Sunya Sampadane’ is a
million times superior to Plato’s Dialogues. In the interest of the accurate
appraisal of works whose purposes and ‘climate of thought’ are vastly
disparate, such judgments of value must always be erroneous and highly
misleading. It is also to be regretted that fragments of poetry quoted from the
Veerasaiva poets abound in verbal inaccuracies which could have been avoided by
a more careful proof-reading and checking up with reference to correctly edited texts.
A bibliography and an index add to the usefulness
of the book. The author is to be commended for adding this booklet to the
library of modern books of an expository character bearing on the different
aspects of Kannada Literature and Culture.
M. Y.
Arogya Darpana
by Ayurvedacharya Pandit
Shivakumara Swami, Kottige lane, Bangarore City, pp. 306+48+20. Price Rs.
2-8-0.
This is a book written with the object of teaching
the ways and laws of health according to the principles of the Upanishads and
Ayurveda which is not merely ‘a system of Medicine,’ but, as the word connotes,
“The Science of Life.” The ancient
Hindus hesitated to give any system the name of “Science” or “Shastra” if it
did not directly or indirectly lead to a correct knowledge of the cosmos and to
the attainment of beatitude and deliverance from all pain and misery. The
ultimate object of Ayurveda is, therefore, stated to be to gain that knowledge
which consists in discriminating the principles of the material world from the
cognitive principle, the immortal soul. The author, in his informing
introduction, gives a short history of the origin progress and decline of
Ayurveda. The major portion of the book is devoted to “general medicine” along
with descriptions of the nutritional and medicinal properties of cereals,
edible fruits and vegetables commonly used in Indian kitchens. The author has
taken great pains in collecting and presenting us with many simple, harmless
and useful prescriptions for ordinary ailments under each of the cereals,
fruits and vegetables. The book is written in a homely, popular style and it
deserves to be in every home in Karnatak.
D. K. BHARADWAJ.
HINDI
Jalatarang–Bharatiya Sahitya Mandir, Dharwar–Edited by Sri
Gurunath Joshi–Price 8 As.
This contains translations of three Kannada stories
by modern authors into Hindi (Sri Betegeri Krishna Sharma, Srimati B. T. G.
Krishna and Prof. P. Ramananda Rao). The book contains an introduction by Sri
A. N. Krishna, Rao translated into Hindi. All such efforts to make the
literature of one Indian language available to readers in another are welcome.
The translation (done by Sri Gurunath Joshi and by Srimathi Kuppamma) is
competent and will give Hindi readers some idea of the work of modern Kannada short-story
writers. We look forward to a continuation of such good work by the Bharatiya
Sahitya Mandir, Dharwar.
K. S. G.