Starting life as a foundling and going trough the
orderal of being a miracle, Poonachi experiences both the promise and the
structural violence embedded in the life of a female. As the goat grows, it's
responsibilities increase as do the expectations of people and their behaviour
is a direct reference to the mindset of rural India. The book has a lot of socio
economic and political commentary; covers good/bad, sad/happy phases of life.
She turns into a stone idol at the moment of her death, harking back to a hoary
tradition in the folk culture of Tamil Nadu whereby the memory of an innocent
girl destroyed by the random and ever-present violence of the world is
worshipped as a diety.
Some interesting learnings are: You can go beyond
ideological differences and bind people together with love. When did the rich
ever suffer any hardship? It's poor people who stand in queue and suffer, the
writer basically being a poet, there is a poem on'queue' as well. On government
there is an interesting conversation: "There's an old saying that the regime is
deaf." "It's deaf only when we speak about our problems. When we talk about the
regime, its ears are quite sharp." If it was in your nature to bow down, why
would anyone shackle you? That's the difference between a sheep and a goat.
Living amidst own community would give lasting security. The mouth that talks is
the same as the one that eats. Yet, can we talk about anything and everything?
or can we eat anything and everything? Everything happened by chance. If you
called it wrong, then everything was wrong. Miracles and exhibitions were meant
for when people were relaxing after a sumptuous meal. And some life related
stories where, when Ponnachi wanted to stay with Porumi in the old ladies
daughters house, the old woman with finality unable to bear the disappointment
on her daughters face asked her to keep Porumi instead of Poonachi.
Perumal Murugan who was a teacher, had stopped writing, when there was a threat and not
of criticisam on one of his earlier books about a childless couple. He had given
up writing, but then started again with poety, and then came this book on the
weak and the powerless, documenting their pains and suffering.
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