B. Jeyamohan (also credited as Jayamohan) is one of the most influential contemporary, Tamil and Malayalam writer and literary critic from Nagercoil in Kanyakumari District in the south Indian state of Tamil Nadu.
He entered the world of Tamil literature in the 1990s, Jeyamohan has had impacted the Tamil literary landscape as it emerged from the post-modern phase. His best-known and critically acclaimed work is Vishnupuram, a deeply layered fantasy set as a quest through various schools of Indian philosophy and mythology. His other well-known novels include Rubber, Pin Thodarum Nizhalin Kural, Kanyakumari, Kaadu, Pani Manithan, Eazhaam Ulagam, and Kotravai. His writing is heavily influenced by the works of humanitarian thinkers Leo Tolstoy and Mohandas Karamchand Gandhi. Drawing on the strength of his life experiences and extensive travel around India, Jeyamohan is able to re-examine and interpret the essence of India's rich literary and classical traditions. --- 喈む喁嵿喁� 喈瘑喈喁� 喈庎喁�.喈喈曕瘉喈侧瘒喈喁� 喈喈赤瘝喈赤瘓. 喈む喈む瘝喈む 喈瘑喈喁� 喈掂喈曕瘝喈曕喁€喈熰瘝喈熰瘉 喈氞畽喁嵿畷喈班喁嵿喈苦喁嵿喁�. 喈瘋喈班瘝喈掂瘈喈� 喈娻喁� 喈曕瘉喈喈苦喈距喈熰瘝喈熰喁� 喈掂喈赤喈權瘝喈曕瘚喈熰瘉 喈掂疅喁嵿疅喈瘝, 喈む喈班瘉喈掂喈瘝喈瘉. 喈む喈む瘝喈む 喈呧疅喈苦喁佮喁� 喈嗋畾喈距喁�. 喈嗋畷喈掂瘒 喈氞畽喁嵿畷喁� 喈嗋畾喈距喁� 喈庎 喈呧喁堗畷喁嵿畷喈瘝喈疅喁嵿疅喈苦喁佮畷喁嵿畷喈苦喈距喁�. 喈呧喁嵿喈距喈苦喁� 喈呧喁嵿喈� 喈瘑喈喁� 喈侧疅喁嵿畾喁佮喈苦畷喁嵿畷喁佮疅喁嵿疅喈� 喈呧喁嵿喈�. 喈呧喈班喁� 喈氞瘖喈ㄠ瘝喈� 喈娻喁� 喈曕瘉喈喈苦喈距喈熰瘝喈熰喁� 喈掂喈赤喈權瘝喈曕瘚喈熰瘉 喈掂疅喁嵿疅喈瘝, 喈む喈班瘉喈掂疅喁嵿疅喈距喁�. 喈呧喁嵿喈距喁佮疅喈┼瘝 喈喈编喁嵿喈掂喁嵿畷喈赤瘝 喈囙喁佮喈班瘝. 喈む喁嵿喈� 喈庎喁�.喈氞瘉喈む喁嵿畾喈┼喁� 喈ㄠ喈喁� 喈む喈苦喈� 喈呧喈氞瘉喈む瘝喈む瘉喈编瘓喈喈侧瘝 喈掂疅喁嵿疅喈距 喈掂喈班瘝喈氞瘝喈氞 喈呧喁佮喈侧喈距畷 喈囙喁佮喁嵿喁� 喈撪喁嵿喁佮喁嗋喁嵿喁� 喈囙喁嵿喁嬥喁� 喈喁嵿喈ㄠ喈喁佮喈む瘝喈む喈侧瘝 喈掂畾喈苦畷喁嵿畷喈苦喈距喁�. 喈呧喁嵿喈距喈苦喁� 喈む畽喁嵿畷喁� 喈氞喁嬥疁喈苦喈� 喈呧喁嵿喈� 喈む喈班瘉喈掂疅喁嵿疅喈距喈苦喁� 喈嗋喈苦畷喁囙畾喈� 喈瘑喈班瘉喈喈赤瘝 喈嗋喈� 喈瘉喈曕喁嵿喈苦喁� 喈夃喁嵿 喈喈熰瘝喈熰喈喈┼瘝 喈瘋喈班瘝喈掂瘈喈曕喁€喈熰瘝喈熰喈侧瘒喈瘒 喈掂喈脆瘝喈曕喈编喈班瘝.
An absolutely depressing but engaging flinch-fest. Impulse to throw the book away is experienced every chapter. This novel is Naan Kadavul ^ 100. It deserves kudos for bringing to light the reality of disabled people who are enslaved and made to beg outside temples in India. The novel depicts how easily humans can adapt to unthinkable levels of cruelty and pain, and it's horrifying how we're inured to all the horror and torture after a few chapters (the initial chapters were some of the most nerve-wracking sections I've ever read). We're numbed so easily and that's the reason the world is the way it is. Most characters in the book treat the human slavery business as if it's pretty normal and acceptable - was this actually the case? I wouldn't be surprised by now. I don't even have the energy to ponder the extents to which human lives are cheapened in countries where so few resources have to be shared by so many. I wouldn't call it great literature or whatever, but for a Jeyamohan novel (whom I find bigoted), this was okay. Thankfully it didn't dwell a lot on spirituality mystique BS that some Tamil novels love to wallow in. The novel comes a full circle with its end and perfectly captures the vicious (this word feels so weak) circle of suffering.
The author, Jeyamohan, tells us that there are 7 underworlds in Hindu mythology and The Abyss of the title refers to, 鈥溾€he Seventh Underworld; that is the unfathomable abyss the inhabitants of this novel inhabit. It鈥檚 a world Jeyamohan is familiar with having lived in this world for a few years starting at age 19. It鈥檚 important to remember that Jeyamohan considers this world unfathomable because he tells the story of a group of physically deformed beggars without any appeal to our emotions or pity. I also encourage readers to read the fantastic translator Suchitra Ramachandran鈥檚 interview of Jeyamohan, included in the Juggernaut edition, before reading the novel.
This is the story of Pothivelu Pandaram and a group of beggars Pandaram 鈥渙wns鈥� and refers to as items. Pandaram buys and sells beggars and employs some rough men to move the beggars from temple to temple, to guard and watch them, and to collect the money the beggars. There are many passages that are hard to read, but I didn鈥檛 find the book depressing. It bothered me that I didn鈥檛 find it depressing because of course I was horrified by the lives of the beggars and the awful abuse that they endure, but it was the individuals themselves that lightened the ugliness of the world this novel takes us into.
This is a dialogue heavy novel so we hear from Ramappan, Ahmed, Kuyyan, Erukku, and the others in the group that beg together. They don鈥檛 complain about their lives, in their view this is the life they were given, they accept it. They are witty, generous, and caring people. We also get to know Pandaram, his wife and daughters and the men that work for him managing the beggars. Everyone takes, everyone gives, everyone is taken from. Each person-beggars, police officers, Pandaram, his goons, the neighbors, everyone experiences moments of great sadness and moments of joy.
What Jeyamohan wants us to see is that there is no difference between the beggar, me, or the dogs in the street, we are the same. Jeyamohan says in the interview, 鈥淚 would say that鈥檚 the ultimate point of (The Abyss.) it is not a novel meant to create sympathy in the reader鈥檚 mind. In fact, they will feel no such sympathy at all upon reading it. It is meant to invoke empathy in the reader.鈥�
The novel and Jeyamohan鈥檚 thoughts on life, political movements, poverty, and spirituality will stay with me.
A book, a story, and an author that I will need to sit with for a long time. It has been a while since a book has been able to evoke such strength of emotion in me. One of those rare stories that I will find myself revisiting often.
I don't think any book had this kind of impact on me after Puli Naga Kondrai. There's first the denial mode when you start the book, then getting used to inhuman behavior of our fellow human beings and finally a sense of appreciation to the life we've got.
From the 2007 movie, Traffic Signal to Mistry's masterpiece, A Fine Balance; a little has been explored of the humans who inhabit the stairways to temples and foothpaths. Us and them. That's how we look at the divide.
When I first came to Mumbai, I was homeless within a month. That's when I discovered a whole different world I would otherwise mock and flinch away from. When I used the last 10 rupee note to feed a sibling duo outside one of the Mumbai stations; a few nights later, it was them who offered to share their cardboard piece because it wasn't safe for a me to be out alone. For them, who had nothing, they still chose to share the warmth and little morsel they had.
Jeyamohan writes of how he lived his life as a beggar when ran away from home and had nothing to fall back upon. He too discovered a world on the other side of the abyss that very few dare to venture or even have the least inclination to do so. He experienced a family deeper than blood and bonds no discord could break. I was quickly whisked back in time to days I have chosen to forget and lock away.
Cracking open the spine of The Abyss, the opening chapters invoked a vestigal memory of Beggar-master and his retinue. India is a country where even dirt sells. Humans are just another prime commodity. Suffering sells best. Know how to milk it.
In few chapters, Jeyamohan delivers a horrific, flinching tale of debased human experience. A tale where disability is exploited and encashed. Money passes through hands like water. The levels of cruelty and pain is horrific.
The circle of pain and suffering comes to a full circle. As the proverb goes, "as you sow, so shall you reap." Jeyamohan has written a parable of karmic completion is the most realistic manner possible. Try as you may, you won't inure yourself to this horrific miasma that's playing out for real, but we turn a blind eye to.
The book is as dark as the title makes it sound like. The Abyss is author Jeyamohan's fictitious take on his own experiences when he fled from home as a young man and lived off begging on the streets. His interactions with fellow beggars pulled him inside the world of begging cartels and his book chronicles the lives of the poor, physically challenged, inebriated people who are roped into this darkness and the men who lord over them.
As the book starts off with Pandaram, one of the many men who manages one such cartel, going into the early morning to watch one of his physically deformed pregnant "item" giving birth to another physically deformed "item" that was carefully created with eugenics in mind, it sets off the haunting atmosphere of the book. As we move on with the plot we get to see how Pandaram goes about his cartel, his problems with his family, the beggars who have formed a family of their own, how they are just sold off as mere commodities, and how everything comes full circle towards the end of the story that had me sitting up straight at 2 AM in the morning.
This book is not for the faint hearted. This book was evocative in its purest sense. I cannot fathom how begging cartel is still rampant in India without officials taking any measures to stop it. This book not only fleshed out the ugly truth of poverty but also issues such as casteism and classism still prevalent to this very day in India.
Highly recommend this book to people who can stomach such themes. The plot is set in the rural Tamil backdrop, and it was interesting to read about the festivals and how they were used to leverage the beggars into earning more.
The Abyss is a novel about the lives of people under our feet. We can see them if we are genuinely interested, but we ignore them. There are novels depicting the lives of marginalized people, but this is the story of people living below that marginal line. Beggers, merchants who are selling and buying them, their families, and the crime world fostered by them. The novel moves quickly, weaving wit and dark poetry throughout the narrative.
In fact, the present is not a depressive story. The novel begins with a series of violent events, but unexpectedly, we find ourselves residing among them. They are like us鈥攊ntelligent, political, cynical, loving, and caring for each other. After a while, I began to appreciate their life, despite their poverty and sorrow; their bonds are strong, and their world is filled with more joy than ours. Their happiness is due to their existence beneath our feet and their attentive listening to us. They are cynical and playful.
I just loved the character Kuyyan, who says he is innocent. "You have to feed the innocent, you know." "You should not beat the innocent." "Innocents never mind." He is simply a delightful individual. The saint stands out among them. The beautiful narration of Kuyyan and the saint at the end makes this work a classic. 听
Thankfully reading about the downtrodden community who live on the streets is not as gory as watching the movie on the same issue. BJM's writing is very detailed and keeps the reader engaged till the end. Characterization is very good and the same remain in our minds long after we are done reading the book. I just wished the movie that was based on this book had retained the original plot. The detailed life of Pothy Pandaaram and how his sins come back to haunt him could have formed shown beautifully. The humour element is present throughout the Novel, infact that is what keeps the wretched lives of the oppressed section controlled by Pandaaram, going, as they are harassed by the latter by converting them into commodities who are frequently moved around, sold, under-fed, left to rot on the streets outside temples & churches. At the end of it all, the reader is left with hope that bad karma comes back like a boomerang, for which Pandaaram is an example. The climax is open ended, leaving it to the readers to just understand and comprehend on this never ending tragic lives of the oppressed.
In Hindu mythology there are seven worlds under the world in which we live, they are characterized as dark and daemonic. It is not just the world under us, even the world that we reside in contains nether worlds which we seldom notice. Ezham Ulagam by Jeyamohan a Tamil novel translated brilliantly as Abyss by Suchithra explores such a world. The novel is centered on the lives of beggars and people who run businesses around the act of begging.
Pandaram is the man who owns these people, whom he refers to as items, these people suffer from physical disabilities, and Pandaram uses them by placing them in prominent places and earns his livelihood by making them beg. In the initial chapters, one is shocked to see the brutality of the world unfold before our eyes. There is very little effort to make the readers sympathize with the lives of these poor souls. We get to know the various characters who run and facilitate this macabre establishment. Pandaram himself is a complex human being, he seems to be a god-fearing man, calls the name of Muruga every now and then but does not see any moral discomfort in running such a business. Everyone around him seems to take it as any other business, they enquire about it casually like you inquire about the sales to a shopkeeper. His wife, and children all are aware of it and do not seem to see anything wrong or sinful. This I felt may be due to the fact they don鈥檛 see these beggars as human souls, they are referred to as 鈥榠tems鈥� pejoratively. This dehumanization is a way it seems everyone including Pandaram justifies the cruelty they seem to inflict upon these people.
In a sense as a reader, one feels a sense of astonishment at what is being done to these people. Especially how Pandaram uses one of the women Muthammai to rear children is something that was especially sickening to me. The novel changes as we really start seeing the personalities, until this point we see repulsion and anger at the way they are treated. As we get to know the individual characters we see the underlying humanity that is common to everyone. Even though they are physically deformed and made to beg and live amidst such cruelty we see the tremendous sense of humanity in each one of them. Contrary to how they are characterized as 鈥榠tems鈥� they share love and affection amongst themselves. They have a tremendous sense of humor and fun, and they have a brilliant understanding of the human condition. In one of the conversations, Ramappan who is afflicted by leprosy yearns to see the beautiful fingers of women, and the way he shares love with one of the girls in the group. In the later stages when she is sold to another person by Pandaram, he is heartbroken to see her go. We see Muthammai who is forced to have children like a cow, just to be made to beg yet her affection towards the child which is born is something any mother can resonate with. She brutally protects the child, feeds her constantly, and enjoys the funny little things the child does. There is Kuyyan who is constantly hungry his life is characterized by an intense desire to taste food, there is no notion of tomorrow for him. In one of the final episodes, Kuyyan is heartbroken when he learns that Pandaram does not feast on them at his daughter鈥檚 wedding. Everyone pools money and offers him the money they arrange for the local constable to take him to a hotel and get him a feast with payasam. The local constable even suggests that he can use this 50 rupees to eat beef curry and parotta for five days rather than wasting it for one day feast yet Kuyyan chooses it, there is no tomorrow in this world.
As we see the world being part of them and not from above, we understand them much better, and helps us see the humanity that is common to everyone. In Hinduism鈥檚 Vedanta tradition, the Atma is eternal and everlasting and not the body, which is ephemeral. In Buddhism, one of the fundamental tenets is to see the body as just the body. Underlying the deformed bodies we see the everlasting souls, souls which could feel happiness, pain, shame, love, and angst like anyone of us. This is the central success of the novel we get a lived experience of being and sharing with the people we generally fail to notice.
Mangandi Samy who is part of the beggar commune is someone venerated by everyone including his owners. He never begs anyone and sings yearning songs towards the eternal. He is just being there with them but everyone is aware of him being beyond them. Like a mystic Paramahamsa who is not bothered by the things around him, he exists in eternity. In between the novel he is sold to another group, where he is provided with all the riches and showcased as a spiritual guru. He stops singing altogether and starts begging amongst the riches. He is returned back to the Pandaram group, where he comes back and the novel ends with his singing again. It鈥檚 an interesting thing to note that he never begged when he was with Pandaram, but when he was given all the riches in the world he starts to beg.
The novel explores the human condition in the abyss, a very dark corner, and even here it shows how relatable and similar humans are everywhere. As Jeyamohan mentions in his interview, this novel calls for empathy rather than evoking a sympathetic response from the reader. It shows the commonness of human experience everywhere and showcases the soul that is eternal, like the fire that burns everything irrespective of what it is, the soul burns everywhere.
The translation of Suchithra needs a special mention, it is a very challenging work to translate as the prose is filled with proverbs, rejoinders, and funny conversations and she has done a commendable job in translating it and providing an amazing reading experience.
what more can one say about this book that's not said before? first you get repelled by the book, then something draws you to it. then u marvel at the Jaya Mohan's audacious nature in the way he writes. you get broke all the way up and then nothing prepares for the shattering end . for sure an uneasiness once the book is done, a twinge of guilt and appreciation for ur life whenever u see a beggar next. such an indescribable read on the unknown dark world that's all around us and the indomitable human nature that makes one cling on to life however horrendous it may be. Such incredible dissection of all human nature- evilness, goodness, jelaousy, desire to live and what not? a must read, however difficult the read might be
Jeyamohan never fails to amuse with his words and the world he deals with in this hard-hitting & intense novel is very new to me (not sure of any earlier Tamil fictions of the same genre). The handling of metaphors and some dialogues which elevate the novel to a whole new level is refreshing to read again & again and giggles my mind everytime I happen to see the book in my shelf.
Book about the life of beggars and the business of trafficking in beggars. The novel gives the story of disabled beggars and how the police and others exploit them.
I grew up in India, so I was always accustomed to beggars and lepers being around. Little did I know that a story revolving around their kind would be so engrossing.