Friday 7 June 2019

Real Time by Amit Chaudhuri


Real Time
Amit Chaudhuri

Amit Chaudhuri is a well-known Indian writer in English. Most of his stories are situated in Kolkata in 1980’s. He presents the life style of upper middles class families in Kolkata. This particular short story portrays how even death of a person is seen in a light hearted manner. Even though the name of the city is not mentioned in the story it is understood from the reading it as Kolkata.

The story revolves around a memorial service for a young woman, Anjali Poddar, who committed suicide by jumping off the third-story balcony of her parents’ apartment building. The story is narrated in the third-person from the point of view of the main character, MrMitra, middle-aged, professional man who, with his wife, is attending the shraddh ceremony for Anjali. The story opens with Mr and MrsMitra in their Ambassador car on their way to the shraddh – the memorial ceremony for Anjali. His botheration about his white cotton dress and sandals on the way to buy flowers indicate his visit as a formal one. They reach the apartment building and MrMitra hands over the tuberoses without saying anything that is no words of condolence are given. Then he walks around the rooms aimlessly, his mind resting on one object or another briefly. Mrs. Mitra sits with Anjali’s mother quietly. Later men discuss about business and women discuss about dress shops and so no. Everyone’s presence indicate it as a formal visit and no one bothered much about Anjali.
The pain of loss and grief remain completely avoided and every one becomes conscious to avoid discussion regarding Anjali. MrMitra eats a sandesh, drinks a Fanta, and has a chat with an acquaintance. At the end he catches his wife’s eye to indicate that it was time to leave and felt that it had all been a waste of time. No sympathy, no condolences, no real concern about the tragic loss suffered by the Taluktars is portrayed in the story. In the case of Mr. MItra, hecomes there as a duty and he does not feel any sympathy for what the family is going through. He is keen that this duty to be over soon so that he can return home, back to the routines (going to the club, buying cookies for tea on the way home, visiting New Market, lunch of daal, rice and fish).The story satirizes the society which looks at everything in a mechanical manner.



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