Title: The Lonely Monarch
Author: Sunil Gangopadhyay (translated by Swapna Dutta)
Publisher: Hachette India
Pages: 248
Price: Rs 350
Genre: Literary Fiction / Historical Fiction /Theatre / Translation
Rating: 9/10
Format: Paperback
It took me a while to begin this book. ‘The Lonely Monarch’ by Sunil Gangopadhyay, beautifully translated by Swapna Dutta, was supposed to be about Bengali theatre of the 1920s. I felt I would not be able to relate to it, since I knew nothing about either theatre in general or Bengali theatre in particular. Then I read the ‘translator’s note’, where she herself admits that she “knew very little about the theatre scene in Bengal and even less about the people involved in it”, and yet she was fascinated and enthralled by the book. That did it for me. And I am grateful, I read it.
It took me a while to begin this book. ‘The Lonely Monarch’ by Sunil Gangopadhyay, beautifully translated by Swapna Dutta, was supposed to be about Bengali theatre of the 1920s. I felt I would not be able to relate to it, since I knew nothing about either theatre in general or Bengali theatre in particular. Then I read the ‘translator’s note’, where she herself admits that she “knew very little about the theatre scene in Bengal and even less about the people involved in it”, and yet she was fascinated and enthralled by the book. That did it for me. And I am grateful, I read it.
‘The
Lonely Monarch’ is the story of the stalwart of Bengali theatre, Sisirkumar
Bhaduri, in the early twentieth century. Although the story is about a real,
revered personality from the theatre world, yet this book is not a biography. As
the author says, “basing it on facts, as
far as possible, I’ve had to fill the available framework with my imagination.”
In ‘the
Lonely Monarch’, the author creates a vivid imagery of the old-world Bengal and
its theatre world. Sisirkumar Bhaduri, the scion of a declining zamindar
family, was enamoured by the world of theatre. When he joined professional theatre, there had never been any actor so
highly educated; considering the notoriety associated with it (all actresses came
from the red light area). He strongly believed that theatre should be integral
to the culture. He worked relentlessly from the beginning of his career to the
end to create a culture of refined taste in theatre. He performed in and directed several outstanding plays, which got him adulation from the masses as well as critical
acclaim. But he soon realized he was not cut out for working under anybody and
started his own theatre company.
The
story traces his rise and fall, the many highs and lows of theatre world; his
dream of a national theatre to teach acting and theatre to the younger
generation; his attempts to refine the taste of the general audience to more
tasteful plays, to break away Bengali theatre from the shadows of English
theatre and make an identity of its own; to break the stigma around theatre and
make it part of the popular culture; and to produce and direct outstanding
plays, and not be confined by the money spinners.
The book also chronicles his tumultuous
personal life and his struggle with alcoholism. A man of such extraordinary
talent was married to a simple, ordinary girl with no knowledge of poetry and
art. Even his attempts to teach her finer nuances of life turned futile because
of the orthodox outlook of his parents. Misunderstandings led to her suicide
attempt and later her death, which kept him guilt-ridden throughout his life. Later,
he found his match in Kanakabati, who was educated and an excellent actress, but
he failed to bestow upon her the respect and dignity of being his wife. She died heartbroken.
He
also dabbled in movies for money but his heart was not into it. Films appeared too
mechanical to him. Moreover, on one hand he was an exceptional actor and
director, on the other hand, he never understood the commercial aspects of
running a theatre, which always led to his downfall. It disappointed him that
neither the government nor the rich of Bengal patronized the Bengali theatre.
There
are many references of eminent personalities of those times like Rabindranath
Tagore, Saratchandra Chattopadhyay, Satyajit Ray; even the author Sunil
Gangopadhyay himself appears in the narrative.
Towards
the end of the book, though the country had got independence but his dream of
national theatre remained unfulfilled. In his old age, the once-torch bearer of
Bengali theatre passed his days in poverty and loneliness, refusing any kind of
charity. He just wanted to be remembered as an actor / director of exceptional
talent and outstanding caliber.
The
book is quite interesting and engrossing. The narrative is fluid and what is
commendable is that it never feels like a translation.
If
literary fiction is your thing, go for it.
A few
memorable lines from the book:
“That’s what real art does to a
person. It charms as well as overwhelms.”
“All he had asked for was a national theatre
where he could teach stagecraft to the new generation – the nitty gritty of
acting, experimenting with new forms of drama – without having to worry about
money, the kind of organization that existed in any civilized country in the
world.”
Note: Text in italics has been quoted from the book.
Note: Text in italics has been quoted from the book.
hmm surely not my kind of book
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