such as rootlessness, unbridled materialism,
fragmentation of the human consciousness,
lovelessness, and truth. Divided into
four sections -
Flame Rock, Fallen Angels, Relationship,
and God Does Not Make Mistakes - Stone
Forest reveals the progression and maturation
of Pradhan's poetic sensibility.
'Bridge Stone' from the first section
is about the emotional vacuum in the
modern city-dweller and his unsuccessful
attempts at overcoming it through pleasure.
As Pradhan says,
"All of us are born slaves
And die in chains
The king and the queen drink
Wine in cushioned company
Rocking in the night's prolonged emptiness…"
Shackled to the chains of civilisation
and modernisation, there is little that
man can do to escape his fate. The poet's
pessimism and lack of hope is evident
when, invoking the image of the graveyard,
he says,
"The Gods have deserted
The Himalayas
And the snows have gone…
The bare souls lay scattered
On the staggering stoneyard
Seeking another lease of life…"
(Stone-Yard)
A macabre and surrealistic reversal
of roles takes place at the butcher's
shop on a Sunday morning (Sunday Souvenir).
Transforming a mundane scene into a
powerful expression of protest, Pradhan
delineates the hollowness of man's claims
to being a superior species. Here, man
is the bloodthirsty animal, which bays
for the blood and body parts of members
of other species. At another level,
the poem represents man's insatiable
rapacity, which threatens to strip the
planet of all its valuable resources.
There seems to be no end to the havoc
wreaked by the "tailless beast",
man.
"Ephemeral Love" in the third
section, takes the idea of dehumanisation
of mankind in the stone forest a step
further. The fragility of love and the
lovelessness of human existence are
brought out by the image of the statue
of the goddess of love, which "lies
in a heap of ruins" as a result
of one "wrong stroke". "Sunset",
the last poem in this section, looks
at death as a release from human suffering.
In a metaphysical sense, it is dying
to the known that brings with it possibilities
of salvation.
The fourth section is richest in terms
of themes, imagery, and depth of experience.
"Counterfeiter" shows the
rootlessness of his existence ("hanging
between / The infinite sky and / The
fathomless sea…). Divorced from all
feeling, man is no longer genuine; he
is, at best, a pale imitation of his
real self. "Virgin Goddess"
is about poverty amid the riches of
nature; and "The Wealth" reveals
the poet's anti-materialism philosophy.
Pradhan seems to have a curiously ambivalent
attitude towards the city: at one level,
the Stone Forest is home to the tailless
ape run amok; at another it becomes
Pradhan's city of joy.
"This is my city of joy
The golden city of sunshine…"
A must-read is the foreword by eminent
scholar Prafulla Kumar Mohanty, in which
he views Pradhan's poetry in the larger
context of a poet's art and craft in
the Indian tradition. "The Adikavi,
Valmiki, thought that poetry was the
finest expression of sorrow: sloka flows
from shoka.
Readers will warm up to Pradhan's maiden
venture, which forces them into rediscovering
aspects of feeling that otherwise lie
dormant. The importance of the poet
and poetry in making man human again
is revealed when he writes,
"But surely,
I'm not like those fallen Angels
Who compete with the risen Apes
For a place in the sun."
(The critic teaches English in BJB
Junior College, Bhubaneswar)