ATTENTION READERS: As a personal tribute to writer Pa. Singaram, English translation of his epic novel "Puyalile Oru Thoni" (புயலிலே ஒரு தோணி) is being published in serialized form in this blog.

Tuesday 27 February 2024

A Boat in the Storm (புயலிலே ஒருதோணி) by Pa. Singaram Chapter 18: The Midway

 


Translated into English by Saravanan Karmegam.  

Chapter 18: Midway

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The Japanese Admiral Yamamotho remained restless as he knew that the war between Japan and America would be brought to the end only in the Pacific Ocean region. America’s naval and air power were getting stronger, faster day by day. On the other hand, the condition of Japanese forces became worse. Japan found it extremely difficult to stand against the highly organised army of its enemy possessing robust financial wealth and incomparable ability to build war time infrastructure. 

 

Yamamotho designed a war strategy called “Midway-Aleutian” to hoodwink the American Navy stationed in the Pacific region and pull into a zone of destruction before the latter could gain strength to become an indestructible navy. According to the plan, the striking force of Admiral Nakumo left for the place of operation. A small fleet of navy under the direct command of Yamamotho was patrolling along the Marianne harbour area in readiness to take part in any action if called for. 

 

Reminding the manner in which they marched to destroy Pearl harbour, the air columns of Nakumo under Commander Puchida left for Midway Island strip. But this time, the American Air Force, having been equipped with the intelligence about the surprise attack the Japanese striking force was planning to unleash on them, kept its war planes and columns of tanks ready to face the Puchida’s eagles. 

 

The bombs exploded, tanks fired, planes were burnt and ships were sunk.  

 

When Puchida’s war planes were busy attacking, the columns of powerful American tanks emerged on the south of Midway Island and let loose their bomber planes, torpedo aircrafts and other war planes after accurately assessing that half of their enemy aircrafts had been deployed for attacking and other half was busy fueling at their mother ships. As he was overtly confident of the opportune time of attack, Nakumo didn’t even keep the minimum number of airplanes for peripheral security and had them deployed in war front. This made the task of American war planes pretty easier. 

In the war that ensued after that for three consecutive days in the sea front around Midway Island day and night, Nakumo lost four aircraft carriers, several cruisers and destroyers and many war planes. 

On the basis of initial radio messages, Admiral Yamamotho arrived at the conclusion that there was only one American aircraft carrier left and ordered Admiral Kondo and Admiral Hosaka to leave immediately to assist the striking force so as to decimate the enemy task forces and got himself ready to leave with his columns for the war front. It was at that time he received the final message from the commander of striking force- “four enemy aircraft carriers are patrolling the war front and he doesn’t have even one in good condition” 

 Yamamotho had only one small aircraft carrier left at his disposal. As he understood the imminent gravity of the situation, he ordered all three striking forces to withdraw from the war front and retreat immediately.  

The important reason why Yamomotha’s Midway attack plan failed was that the American Intelligence agencies were able to decode the secret code language of Japanese Navy. All the secret details pertaining to the date of war, participating columns of striking forces, mode of attack were known as long a month ago to the American navy commanders who had been clandestinely eavesdropping the radio signals of Japanse navy. 

Midway was the turning point in the Pacific war front. After that there were conflicts to gain control over Solomon Islands. Quadalcanal Island which once witnessed the heaps of dead bodies and river of blood was now under the control of America and fast becoming the most prominent base station. 

Hitler’s army being stopped at the entrance of Moscow city was one of the most important events in the world history. The German troops that entered the southern part of the city captured Pravda building, the heart of the communist propaganda office. Nazi’s Swastika flag was flapping on its top. On the north, German tanks made forceful entry into the city of Kilky that formed the city’s boundary of tram transport. 

It was the time of dawn. The final and categorical order was awaiting to be passed anytime to strangle the town and capture it and bombard the Russian government’s Kremlin building and reduce it to shambles. 

The columns of panzers and striking forces were standing ready. 

It was at that time…

The war cry of Red army was heard. Tanks fired shells shaking the sky and earth. The rolling sounds of monstrous tanks in snowy hues filled in the air. The skiing chariots came down rolling fast along with soldiers of the east in white woolen military attire. General Rokossovsky’s1  Siberian army jumped into the war. 

“Siberians have arrived. Siberians have arrived” 

The Russian army columns were happy and clamour of cheers rose everywhere. 

After dispatching his Siberian army troops to stop the German striking forces who were fast marching on Relev highway, General Jukhav decimated all the defending German forces in waves like intermittent spells of attack. 

Wehrmacht troops took to their toes and ran away from the battle field. The world understood what had happened to Hitler’s army in Russian war front was exactly the same that happened to Napoleon’s army long ago. 

But most of the Russian generals were not yet confident of taking independent decisions and changing war strategies according to the prevailing ground situations. On the other side, the defensive attack strategies adopted by the German General Manstein2 who was brought back from the southern war front to revive the demoralized German troops started giving positive signals of revival. The German troops stationed in the east could thus escape the total wipe out amidst the harsh cold rainy days amidst looming disaster around them. 

The cold winter rainy days were over and spring season set in. The Russian soil grew parched, lost its moisture and became hard. The German army which could somehow stage an escape from the boggy soils of Moscow now rose with renewed vigour to launch fresh attacks. 

The ultimate commander Hitler’s order thus came to launch attacks in the southern front. 

Strong army columns of nearly twenty lakh men under the command of Field marshal Fyodor Vanbok were marching forward towards east devastating every enemy troops who stood on their way. On the sixth week, Germany’s Kleist Panzer group, the right hand air power entered the Calcium oil fields and the 6th army division under the command of General Boulez reached Wolka River bank and started its offensive action on Stalingrad city. 

 Suikkov’s troops standing guard at the city found themselves in a very deplorable situation as they were unable to bear the brutal attack of German forces. The commander of Stalingrad send an emergency message for help only to receive a ‘no’ from the newly appointed South Pole Commander Jukhav. 

The relentless war continued in every corner of street, almost in every house, in every room for many days and nights and weeks. 

Dead bodies were found everywhere. Heaps of rubbles of bombed buildings and the remains of aircrafts that fell down after being shot were found in every corner. Tanks and canons and broken vehicles offered gory picture everywhere. 

The most critical time in the life of a soldier on war field in which he would be utterly confused and oblivious of his existence was fast approaching. 

At that time…

The army of Varuttin from the north and the army of Yeramenkho from the south appeared all of a sudden like a flash and completely routed the entire troops of third and fourth army divisions of Rumania, subdued them, moved ahead and decapitated the German wings. On the western front, the troops of Rokossovsky emerged as if with some magic power, grew in large numbers and strangled Germans from behind and rendered them helpless with crude attack. Suikkov’s soldiers marched ahead frantically to tighten their noose around the Nazi Germans’ throats. 

The ones who came to siege were being sieged. 

The circular deployment of Jukhav tightened its noose and kept tightening it further. Sixth division of German army which was once famous for its victories in many battle fields was now lying with broken limps and wailing. 

The German War Board ordered the Dane Region Commander Manstein to break the Russian siege and pave way for the sixth division of German Army. In effect, Manstein diverted a part of his troops towards north. 

The reinforcements were nearing Stalingrad thirty-five miles away. 

That time…

The Malinovsky’s Ukranian army which was waiting in ambush for the arrival of Manstein’s forces waged its attack on the latter and destroyed it.

Manstein and Malinovsky fought the battle tooth and nail for ten days. The “Dane” Commander employed all his hard earned world famous battle skills and tried to sneak into enemy cordon but in vain. Since I-Thermovec war planes and aerial rockets used by the Red army for the first time could destroy the major part of the fleet of tanks, it became an absolute necessity for Manstein, who was left alone without any air power, to retreat so that he would be able to save the panzers which were facing the danger of being wiped out in the Cassia cordon. 

And thus, the battle of Stalingrad came to an end. 

German Commander Field Marshal Fredrick Van Boulez, along with twenty three generals and ninety six thousand soldiers surrendered before Colonel General Rokossovsky. The total number of German dead bodies collected and burnt were nearly one hundred forty seven hundred and those who were reported missing were nearly hundred thousand. 

After this war, there ensued Kursk War which the military strategists still consider as one of the most terrific wars ever fought during the Second War. It was in this war that lasted up to eight long days, the loss reported on both sides stood at staggering three thousand war planes, four thousand tanks, and thousands of soldiers.  

It was the last and biggest surprise attack of German army ever occurred on the Russian war front.

In the northern Africa, Filed Marshal Erwin Rommel’s Africa Core Unit which was getting ready to capture Suez Canal was defeated by the recently strengthened eighth division of the British Army at El Ala Fishing harbour. The defeated army unit retreated and took to its toes. 

The American troops descended on the Moroccan shores and established their base there. 

The emergence of Indian Independence Association did serve as panacea in alleviating the woes of Tamils who were living in East Asian Regions in miserable conditions due to war. Thousands of Tamil youths joined Azad Hind Force, the battle wing of the association, and were receiving military training.   

***Chap 18 “Midway” ended***

Note: Chapter 19 “Nee Soon Camp” will be published soon. 

Notes: 

1. Marshal Constantine Rokossovsky was imprisoned for four years upon the charge of conspiring against Communist Regime. After the invasion of Germany he was discharged and made the General of First Division of Siberian Army. Later he became in charge of a group of military divisions and played a pivotal role in the military campaign that led to victory in Stalingrad and was decked with the rank of Field Marshal. 


2.     Field Marshal Ericwan Manstein was the best among the German Commanders. He was an expert in offensive attack, defensive attack and devising war strategies. He was the mastermind behind the Western Europe’s Revival in 1940s. It was reportedly said “Stalin had once mentioned that he (Stalin) would have appointed him as the Chief of Soviet Russia’s War Committee had he not been the Hitler’s general.”            

Saturday 24 February 2024

A Boat in the Storm (புயலிலே ஒருதோணி) by Pa. Singaram Chapter 17: Assembly of Tamils

 

Translated into English by Saravanan Karmegam. 

Chapter 17: Assembly of Tamils  

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The full moon shining in perfect circular shape is throwing its light on a sprawling orchard full of tall trees standing along its broader banks created by the sand dunes in the course of obstructing the downstream flow of the river. The sweet breeze of Tamil land is blowing across. Some of the men of the city of Madurai are whiling away their time merrymaking. The golden bowls brought by the ships of Yavanas are filled with purified toddy and shining with smiles. The singers are singing songs with Palliyam (A musical instrument). The danseuses are busy dancing.

As the singing and dancing are over, those ‘wise men’ now indulge in pouring out truths as much as their brains could fathom and discuss it.

Suddenly a war cry of drum announcing impending war is heard- the Kannada and Andhra soldiers wielding spears, the cavalry of Maratha soldiers, and British and French soldiers sitting in canons appear one after the other, quickly running.

The men sitting in the court start running, disperse, keep running, running…and then disappear.

The scene slowly fades away…fading slowly…and finally disappears.

(Beyond the window grills of Penang’s Nanyang hotel, the pleasant moon spreading its rays in golden and yellow is rising slowly in the horizon. The stars around it are emitting sparkling smiles. Inside the hall-the faces…yes, they resemble Tamil faces)

Naavannaa sings: 

“The pasty saffron powder strewn around

From the coition of men and women

Totter of inebriation everywhere.

It is Madurai, the city of southern Kings”    

Auditor sings:

“The morning seen with rainbows 

Like the flowers strewn around

By the people who bargained in the evening.

It is Uranthai (Uraiyur), the city of spear-wielding Great Cholas.” 

Adigal sings:   

“Elephants extend their trunks to their partners

In the play of love the land gets wet with their sperms and boggy

as they trample on it.

It is Vanji, the city where sweet streams of river flow.” 

Manikkam: My dear Tamil friends! These verses are available in Muthollayiram. They indicate the deteriorating social conditions of Tamil Nadu. Try reciting it once yourself. You would find that they talk about only carnal pleasure …sex… and only sex.

Pandian: Any society which seeks pleasure in sex crossing its limits due to its arrogance of being wealthy would definitely go into ruins.

Manikkam: Sex is a cousin of arrogance. The price of its arrogance is transgression. And, the result is ruin.

Pandian: Any society which is destined to face its ruin would first nurture the boundless desire for sex. Unbridled sexual pursuit needs money. This gives birth to a belief that one can do any sin in life for money. This belief that money is everything results in debasing the factors that keep a society intact and the eventual disappearance of personal values. The humane characteristics of humans would thus get faded away. The best example to explain this is the decline of Babylon.

Adigal: Do you mean the pursuit for sexual pleasure and wealth is fundamentally a sin? If the materialistic pursuit is for satiating sex and the wealth is used for charity, then you must accede to that both sexual pleasure and wealth are essentials of life.

Pandian: What Adigal means is the pleasure and wealth one seeks being within family life. Here the pleasure means the happiness of giving away charity and earning wealth with one’s sheer talent and hard work through the means that do not harm others.

Manikkam: Why did Babylon which was once called as the light of the world get perished? The history declares that it was due to perpetual pursuit of pleasure. During its ending days, the youths of that metropolis were roaming the streets wearing golden floral garlands around their necks with colourful pastes on their cheeks, eye liners in eyes, and lipstick thickening their lips. All types of immoral relations emerged. The time arrived where one did feel that he didn’t have to feel ashamed of its public display.

Pandian: When the Babylonians were relishing their pursuit of pleasures, their arch enemy Cyrus, the Persian king invaded on their land. The enemy was at the door step, demolishing their fortress but there was no one to stop him. The men who had the responsibility of stopping him were roaming with coloured pastes and golden coloured floral garlands on streets and dancing like eunuchs. The Big Temple priests who were scheming to kill the king of Babylon opened the fort’s gates and gave the enemy entry.  Let this ruin of Babylon remain the greatest lesson on this earth for others to learn.

Manikkam: How did Sumeria, Syria and Phoenicia decline and disappear? The cities of Urr, Nineva, and Dyer were ruined and buried. Why? It is all because of the pursuit of pleasure…pleasure….pleasure. Sex is a cousin of arrogance. The price of it is transgression. And, the result is ruin.

Pandian: Why did it so happen that the land of Tamils had been a puppet for thousands of years? Be it Malikkafur, or Zulfiquor Khan, or Kambana Udaiyan, or Laxmana Nayakkan, or Shahaji, or Vengoji, or Duple or Clive. They could plunder this land as they liked. Couldn’t they? It is all because of our ancestors’ proclivity towards seeking pleasure. I am talking about those men who were at the helm of affairs. Most of the Tamils, be it present or past, are addicted to pursuit of pleasures. Unbridled pleasure is the enemy of one’s masculinity; enemy of one’s wisdom. It is indeed a wonder that we could escape without being uprooted like Sumerians, Syrians and Phoenicians. Isn’t it?

Adigal: This instance is one of the finest examples that proves the unparalleled stature of Tamil community. Dear friends, it is the finest example anyway Sumeria, Syria and Phoenicia were all gone. But our Tamil society has still been thriving since ages when sand and stones weren’t even formed. How? It is the exclusive characteristic of our Tamil society.

Sathaiah: If there is one good reason for Tamil to live since ages, I wouldn’t suffer from any inhibitions to say that it is nothing other than Tamil language. What is that did the Lord Shiva, the magnificent God having his third eye, scrutinise sitting along with the learned courtiers? What is it that was born in Pothigai hills, pampered by the fame of South kings, and nurtured under the aegis of Sangam? What is it that gave birth to Valluvan and Elango to this world? It is our chaste Tamil language…ancient Tamil language…ever green Tamil language. It is the symbol of Tamil pride. It is the maiden goddess standing guard for ever to save the land of Tamils.

Manikkam: If you want to uplift the Tamil society, you must come out of this inebriated talk about the Pothigai hills. Till then, no constructive efforts would find their way. Utterances like ‘See the Thirukkural’, See The Silappathigaram, See the Tanjavur Big Temple’, ‘See the grand dam built across Kaveri River’ are being raised without much of meanings in it.  

Adigal: Meaningless utterances? What do you mean by it? Tell me now which race had displayed such a mammoth body of writings and inherent strength before Tamil? Tell me…Tell me…”.

Pandian: Adigal’s words are just a proof how much important it is for one to get trained in world history. Many centuries ago before the Tanjavur Big Temple and the Grand Kaveri Dam were constructed, Pharaohs of Egypt had successfully completed Pyramids. The Babylonians had already built a tunnel of fifteen feet breadth and twelve feet height under the perennially flowing Euphrates River.

Manikkam: It is pertinent to note that Tamils do not enjoy any special status in the field of literature as well. Many didactic pieces of literature nearly akin to Thirukkural had been written in many parts of the world. As far our epics are concerned, nothing much to say about them.

Pandian: Recently I have read the translation of an advice letter written by an Egyptian minister namely Fda-hothaip to his son. It appeared that he had written it after mastering the Thirukural. Only disappointment is the period in which it was written. That letter had been written three thousand years before Thirukural was written. 

Adigal: You wouldn’t dare speak such things if you knew the profound books of Tamil land that were either burnt down in fire or sunk under water and the tall buildings that went into ruins. Never you dare…Ahh….Who else knows the pride of Tamil? It is the waters and fires of the olden city of Madurai that knows it all.

Pandian: Many a good ancient book and glorious citadels in different countries had gone to dust. It is not an exclusively special attribute only to Tamil Nadu. It would thus be foolish to be proud of such things. Sophocles, the great Greek playwright had written more than hundred plays but we had access only to seven.

Adigal: Sophocles? Who’s that guy?

Pandian: Adigal may not know about him. Had he known about him, his literary outlook would have been diff…….

Sathaiah: You both were born as Tamils. Yet, you are speaking with furtive motives without any attachment towards Tamil. Aren’t you? Are you trying to say that Tamil is the meanest language ever spoken in the world and Tamils hadn’t done anything productively?

Manikkam: The achievements of Tamils in literature and some other fields are indeed laudable. But it is wrong to be assertive that one could never find a better language than Tamil and there wouldn’t be talented persons other than Tamils. It is no wrong in being proud of one’s race, its antiquity and its achievements. But it should be on the basis of facts.

Pandian: The pride that is being built of deceptive beliefs would turn into self- pity when it meets with reality.

Auditor: True…true….

Naavannaa: It is alright. Now tell me the way in which Tamils along with others from this Indian subcontinent could march on the path of progress. Tell me that.

Manikkam: The first and foremost requirement for progress is the hope. Secondly, we must get rid of old habits that do not suit the present and be ready to grasp the new opportunities.

Adigal: Tamils are not the ones who wish to live in the past with false pride. I would like to remind you of our great men’s words, “Let the old go away and the embrace the new. We do it anyway.

Manikkam: Good to hear you. But how far are we serious enough to follow these golden words? What are the destructive forces afflicting our country? How many of us are capable of explaining the reasons as to why those evil forces haven’t yet disappeared, and the means of getting rid of them?

Naavannaa: The worst evil among all is caste. It should be exterminated first.

Sathaiah: It is because of caste system, one caste is able to exploit other castes.

Manikkam: Exploitation doesn’t have anything to do with caste. Those who do particular type of a job would get some amount of expertise in it and get used to the type of living it demands. For instance, a lawyer, no matter if he is a Brahmin or Muthaliyar, his sole motive in life would be nothing other than winning the cases and amassing wealth from his clients as much as he could. Those who run industries, no matter if he is a Chettiar or Nayakkan, his singular aim in life would be producing materials with lowest investment and selling it at highest prices and thus ensuring enviable profit margin.

Pandian: No matter whether the person is from Chakkiliyar caste or Jain community, if he happens to be a shoe maker, his only aim in life would be a greater number of cattle death and subsequent slash in the cost of hide.

Auditor: As long as the caste pride gets perished, there is no salvation to our people.

Manikkam: The requirement of collective safety cover for a society is the reason why the caste system had turned into an aggressive mode of expression. Since our country was ruled since ages by kings and looters without any set morals, ordinary people’s innocuous arrangement made for their personal safety network had grown into a strong frantic attachment of caste after generations. Only when a situation arises in which both individual and collective appeals would bring out similar nature of justice, the caste system will lose its relevance.

Pandian: The importance of caste is likely to wane shortly. People from villages are moving to urban industrial towns in large numbers. There wouldn’t be any question of asking one’s caste when everyone is working under the same roof of one industry wearing similar uniforms and doing similar jobs.

Sathaiah: It might take long to reach there. Inter caste marriage is the only potent weapon which can eliminate caste system.

Adigal: Yes…Yes…Yes

Naavannaa: I too think so.

Auditor: This is my viewpoint too.

Pandian: Caste system cannot be eliminated by the mere display of relationship between lower caste Athanur Nandanars and higher caste Thillai Moovayirathaar. Clarity of thought is the primary requirement for any social reforms.

Sathaiah: What is the genesis of caste system which takes away productive energy of our people?

Pandian: A social structure emerges according to the demands of time and place. The caste system prevailed in almost all the societies in different names. In due course it had changed its colours. So we need not be ashamed of our caste system. The question is whether we need caste system in vogue in the present situation.

Manikkam: Those who are fighting for their caste are not exactly fighting to safe guard the inherent benefits of caste, rather they fight just to gain advantages in the name of caste. All what a Tamil man wants today is money, good job and educational degree. Let’s not get into scrutinizing whether these ideals are perfect in itself. If these are attainable without the help of caste or one cannot get all these just with the help of caste, no one would insist one’s caste. The demon called caste would die by itself.

Naavannaa: No differences of opinion in annihilating caste. But would just annihilation of caste be enough to take this society to progress?

Pandian: Of course not enough. As far as I know, elimination of caste shouldn’t be our priority. Spreading an inclusive understanding should be our first priority. For a broad mind stemming out of natural intelligence these discriminations based on caste, religion, race and language are just childish demarcations.   

Adigal: It is alright anyway. What is the actual cause of Tamils’ debasement? While other communities that are visibly backward in many aspects are marching on progressive path, why is the Tamil society lagging behind?

Manikkam: Societies also have birth-growth, ageing-death just like humans. The societies which refuse to acquire renewed strength with changing times will acquire the character of a bull yoked onto an oil crushing machine and spend their remaining days like live corpses. Sometimes they would perish too.

Adigal: What should we do first for the betterment of our society?

Pandian: We must change the ‘frog-in-the-well’ attitude of Tamils. Along with it, we must take steps to spread the sense of duty among them to ensure that the action plan we have derived out of intense scrutiny are being followed scrupulously.

Adigal: Yes…Yes…Let’s put it aside now. Friends, I have a doubt bugging me for long. The Thondaiyars who fought striding obedient elephants; The Cholas who used to beat drums whose noise would intimidate rains; Kongars from high lands commanding brave army; The royal Cheras who ruled with shining swords and army- where are the descendants of these royal men and what are they doing now?

Pandian: They are collecting rubber in Malaya.

Manikkam: They are tweaking the tea leaves in Sri Lanka.

Naavannaa: They are carrying loaded bales on their back in Burma.

Sathaiah: They are cutting sugar cane plants in Guyana.

Auditor: They are begging everywhere in the Indian subcontinent.

Adigal: O! Tamils! Isn’t there any way to change their pathetic state of life?

Pandian: Yes. There is a way.

Naavannaa: O! Tamils! It is dawned. Birds are screeching. The rustle of Chinese businessmen has started. Let’s move now. Get ready.

Pandian: Yes. We can leave now.

Adigal: Yesterday’s darkness has gone and there appears a light of new day. Let’s leave.

Manikkam: Yes. We may leave. It gets late.

Sathaiah: It is already dawned. We ought to see what the new day has in it for us. Let’s take leave.

Auditor: Let’s all go and face all the troubles of life. Come with me. 

(The Nanyang hotel’s “Marriage Hall’ scene fades away. Fading away…..and disappears)

 

                                 ***Chap 17 “The Assembly of Tamils” ended***

Note: Chap 18 “Midway” will be published soon.  

Sunday 4 February 2024

A Boat in the Storm (புயலிலே ஒருதோணி) by Pa. Singaram Chapter 16: Nanyang Hotel


Translated into English by Saravanan Karmegam.  

Chapter 16: Nanyang Hotel 

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That big room- “Marriage Hall”- facing the Kimberley Street, in Nanyang Hotel had been kept booked in the name of Manikkam. The estate owner from other side of the island, Muthazhaku Pillai requested to allot the marriage hall on that date. 

“Chooda Lisaalv”

Jaggaria Marakkayar from Market Street employed all tricks he knew to get it alloted on that date but in vain. 

“Chooda Lisaalv”

Bansiyang, the businessman from Beach Street literally begged, and told him that he needed it for some traders coming from Bangkok. 

“Chooda Lisaalv”

It was fifteen to nine in the night. Manikkam, Auditor Jeyaraman, Anabananda Adigal, and lungi shop owner Kumaravel alighted from the rickshaw, entered the building through rear entry and climbed on the stairs.

Lingwan, who was sitting on a three legged bamboo stool behind the stairs rose on seeing them and greeted them with an indecipherable grin on his face. 

“Come in sir….come…come” 

The mixed sounds of ceramic utensils’ clanks and nasal noises of Chinese men were coming from Kode coffee centre in the front. 

Panchang, the owner of the hotel, standing on the steps at entrance greeted them. 

“Come in sir….come …come…” 

Next to the steps, were lying a table with marble top and some empty chairs around it. Straight above head, an electric lamp was hanging. Manikkam walked in front running his left hand fingers into his hair. “No one is visible around here. I think the business runs so well. O…today is Saturday…isn’t it? A mixed noise of some people teasing each other came from the big room in the rear which customers usually refered as ‘harem’. They would come out to show their face only when the ‘chaste women’ who had never stepped out of their houses called out to them. 

The rooms on both sides seemed to have people inside. The hasty voices erupting out of feigning feelings and the sounds of furniture items being moved were heard through the wooden partition walls.  

The door of room 16 that was left half closed was pulled in suddenly with a thud and closed with a latch. 

“It is Koolavaanigan Sathaiah1” Adigal mumbled as he was stroking his beard.

Anbanandar had an acute sense of observation at places like these. Just a tip of small finger is enough for him to assess the person behind it. 

They went to the ‘Marriage Hall” and sat there. Panchang went to them with coffee mugs and ceramic plates. He kept them on the table and stood there scratching his head. Manikkam signalled him to leave them. As he was leaving, Panchang told them Mariyam had arrived in from Eppo. No response from anyone. 

Lungi shop owner wrung his right hand excitedly. ‘It seems that there must be some new faces in the harem. I can ask them to come here. Already running short of time. This guy is just adamant and never listens to anyone. Eppo Mariyam…Who’s that? Mariyammm….Mariyammm…Eppo Mariyamm….Oh My god! Is it that buffalo? I just can’t handle her. That bearded fellow is only fit for her. She is a Chinese woman from Alor Setar. What a name! Simlan might have come. Let me wait for some more time’ 

“Those men from Sumathra, Pandian and Naavannaa are coming here”- Manikkam announced as he was pouring tea in the cups. 

“We can add up Sathaiah too” Adigal told. 

“Sathaiah, our revered Guru of sweet Tamil language is now doing empirical examination on the secret behind the birth of Manimegalai” Manikkam pointed his right hand to the rear. “It is very difficult to get him out of room 16 now” 

The coarse voice of auditor rose up, drawn out in singing. 

“Buddham Saranam Kachaami

Dhammam saranam kachaa…ami

Sangam saranam kachaa….aaa…mi”

‘I strong condemn your denigrating words about Sathanaar.” Adigal grew furious and shouted. “If you insult the great men of our past like this, how would our Tamil language flourish?” 

“Adigaaal! Let your anger be calmed down. Manikkam waved his hands signalling his intention to calm him down. “Forgetting that the great men of our past were also mortal beings is the reason why the Tamil language didn’t flourish and got perished. 

Adigal stroked his beard closing his eyes. 

“As this statement came from you, this issue ends up here. Had I uttered this, he would have chopped my head off by now” the auditor rubbed his neck faking fear. 

“If the mother Goddess of Tamil gives order, we would chop off anyone’s head for that matter” Adigal thundered. “No matter whether they are our close relatives or wives or children” 

The cracking sound of cot shaking and someone moaning came from the adjacent room. 

“The genesis of birth is indeed a repugnant one”- auditor’s eye lids closed. 

“The very thought of it gets me puked up” Adigal covered his nose with his left hand. 

“Let it be…we can’t do anything about it. Can we?” the lungi shop owner grew furious. Does that mean that we all can take off our dhoties and run into the forests of Pilas?” 

“Kumaravel! Be calm. Be calm” Auditor intervened with emotion filled words as if he was trying to prevent a deluge. “I used to despise hasty decisions. Those who involve in despicable acts in fact will become despicable themselves- like those who eat beef become bovines, those who eat greens become leaves. So, if you intend to indulge in any such despicable act, let us first consider taking Somapanam as preventive so as to avert the ill effects of such action….” 

The sound of some men climbing on the stairs was heard. 

Pandian’s voice rose high and precluded his arrival. 

“Kalai naadiya thamizhnaadudai sezhiyarkiduthiraiyaa

Malainaadiyar mangoliyar manaiyirkadaithiramim” (For the king Pandian who hails from Tamil Nadu which is known for its penchant for nurturing art and culture, let the doors of women from Kerala and Mangolia be kept open)

Next followed Naavannaa’s voice. 

“Mazalai thirumozhiyil sila malayum sila thamizhum

Kuzharitharu kunanaadiyar kuruki kadai thiramin” (The doors of women hailing from the east who speak a bit of Malay and Tamil in lisp be kept open) 

With a laughter, both of them entered the ‘marriage hall’. 

“Only now I have the privilege of knowing Naavannaa’s in-depth knowledge in Tamil” Manikkam sat straight and threw off a grin. 

“Pawn shop building has a lot of things to offer. Naavanna has actually mastered Kalingathu Bharani” Pandian told as he pointed to Naavannaa. “Get us coffee” 

Manaikkam’s finger pressed the calling bell. The server boy came running. Coffee was ordered. Those who came there sat down. 

Pandian took out the cigarette box from his pocket, pulled out a cigarette and tossed the box onto the table. 

The boy came with coffee mugs and saucers, kept them on the table and left. 

Panchang came running anxiously and begged them to keep the doors shut. 

“Piikkilu…pooso poognjaa oraang” Manikkam burst out. 

The hotel owner bent down a little and hissed something into his ears. Manikkam bobbed his head and gave permission. Panchang shut the door and left. 

“My dear men! Now listen to me” Manikkam told them as he stretched out his legs. 

 “Mr Subramani who is otherwise popular as Malaya Thiruvalluvar and the revered lady Valliyammai residing at Datho Kiramat Street, popularly known as Kannaki of Kaliyug leading a chaste life according to the tenets prescribed by the great men, are now entering the room no 9, better known in our circle as Rathikeli Vilasam” 

“Where is Kovalan then?” lungi shop owner lowered his head a little. 

“He had gone out- I mean to Thirukadaiyur Madhavi’s house- on some business call”

“Ah…ah…ah….” Adigal let out a burst of laughter stroking his beard. 

“Perfect match of names” Lungi shop owner remarked. “Subramniyar- Valliyammaiyar” 

“Their sobriquet is still better than that. Thiruvalluva Nayanar- Kannaki Nachiyar” the auditor raised his hand up, pointing towards the hill lock. 

Stunned at this statement, Adigal turned his face to him and watched him in singular keenness, speechless, unable to decide whether to laugh or chide at him. 

The lungi shop owner bid them good bye and left with an excuse of having some important work somewhere. 

The stout, red bodied Sathaiah came in. 

“Welcome…Welcome…let your visit be a good one” Anabananda Adigal greeted him. 

“The Guruji of our sweet Tamil language! Welcome!”- Auditor Jeyaraman’s eyes narrowed. “Let his health be nourished” he said. 

“Koolavanigan Sathan may have a seat” Manikkam showed him a chair. 

“Thank you.”

They heard a mixed sound of some people climbing on stairs with definite steps.

“Japanese army” Manikkam announced taking out the cigarette from his mouth. “They are the henchmen of Major Keniyochi Ichiyama” 

The boy came running and alerted them in a lowered tone before darting out “Japanese army…Japanese army men” 

Seconds passed in silence. 

The Japanese Army lieutenant entered their room leaving two of his corporals standing guard at the door. 

“Cheekku”

He glanced Adigal’s face and his dark beard intently and roared again.

“Thamiro…Masta…Adigal got up and politely told him with his head bowed. 

“O…Thamiro…Thamiro Jotho” 

He threw his eyes around the room once and waved his hands signalling that there was nothing more to see and left the room. 

They heard the Japanese army men climbing down the stairs and leaving by their cars after conducting intimidating inquiries with roars and stumping of boots on floor in adjacent rooms. 

Adigal rose, his hands were stroking his long beard. He started singing. 

“Let us start our kitchen

Let us make our rice

Let us be served with generous amount of toddy

Let the women singers 

Sing their heart-rending songs” 

Auditor rose and gave out a yell aloud. 

“Panchang”

Adigal’s singing got interrupted. 

“Panchaa….ang” auditor’s calling pervaded every corner of that hotel and echoed. 

 

***Ended***

 

Next: Chapter 17: The Ministry of Tamils will be published soon. 

Note: 

1.     Koolavanigan Sathaiah is the author of one of the five Tamil epics, Manimegalai. He was a Buddhist. (Koolavanigan means the one who sells grains)  

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