Sethi is at his best in the poems that
deal with tribal life. There is a profound
sense of alienation and resignation
as the old way of life is threatened
and the new order means little to those
whose lives are caught in the turmoil.
The first three poems of the collection
- Where Shall I Go!, The Men in the
Forest, and The World of Spirits - all
dwell on this theme and keeping in tune
with the simplicity of the old order
are marked by a simplicity of style
and expression.
The first poem touches on the theme
of tribal land being acquired for industrial
and other economic uses thereby displacing
the original inhabitants of the land.
It reflects the simple beliefs of the
tribal: the latter sees his role as
a mere trustee of the land that has
been passed down by his forefathers,
his attachment to his simple surroundings
(the banyan tree, the rocks, the stones),
and the meaninglessness of the claims
that more industrialization will bring
more happiness. Sethi takes a dig at
the philosophy of unbridled economic
prosperity leading to human happiness.
"A new era would dawn
With promises of more happiness;
And I know not for sure
If it means anything
To me or people like me."
The rhythm and beauty of tribal life
are soulfully captured in "The
Men in the Forest". The first part
of the poem deals with nature's rhythm
and the latter part goes on to show
the harmony in the lives of the tribals,
which are in tune with that of nature.
The poet succeeds in transmitting to
the urbane reader the uniqueness of
this experience.
In his other poems too, Sethi forces
us to slow down and take in the marvels
quotidian reality. What would be an
uneventful and mundane experience like
a 'Morning in the Park' becomes a celebration
of life for him. He exults at the sight
of the 'young sun', the 'dark red flowers
from the Kadamba tree', and 'the patches
of marigold, / Big, beautiful of many
colours'. Strongly rooted in the here
and now, he poignantly narrates the
death of the lead singer of a 'bhajan'
group.
The various shades of love are captured
in this collection. Using the analogy
of a traveler, the narrator seeks his
destination in death, the beloved one.
Despite the darkness of the theme, 'Wish
of a Traveller' is a romantic poem,
in which death is seen as a beloved.
'Let's be Strangers' is a sentimental
love poem whereas 'Bye! The Bird of
my Cage' dwells on the angst of unrequited
love. The possessiveness of the lover
and the beauty of letting go are aptly
conveyed by the symbol of the freeing
of the caged bird.
While it's a delight to leaf through
Sethi's poems, the collection could
have done with some tighter editing.
Also, there is a liberal use of the
exclamation mark. The title of the collection
"Where Shall I Go!" has an
exclamation mark when a question mark
would have been more appropriate. One
wonders if it has been deliberately
used to convey the helplessness and
resignation of the poet over the prevailing
state of affairs.