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Nepals slide began with
the beginning of the insurgency 10 years ago and it was after
the royal massacre of 1 June 2001 that things really
started hurtling out of control.
The person with a ringside seat to all this is Narayan
Wagle, the journalist who rose up the ranks to become
the chief editor of Kantipur. He taught himself English spending
days at the British Council while the Peoples Movement
protests raged on the streets outside.
Unlike most of his laid-back peers, Narayan was never satisfied
with reporting just on the corridors of power in the capital.
Hed rather be trekking to remote corners of the country
bringing stories of neglect and apathy to the notice of a
government in faraway Kathmandu.
It helped that Narayan loved to travel and had a spirit of
adventure instilled in him by his doting father. Growing up
in Tanahu, Narayan was so fond of taking high dives to swim
in the river that after he nearly drowned twice, his parents
sold off their riverside property and moved to a farm up in
the mountains just to take their son away from danger.
It was an idyllic home and Narayan has a gleam in his eye
as he describes the mud and tile house at the edge of a rhododendron
forest, terrace fields, a clear brook flowing through it and
across the valley, the icy ramparts of the Annapurnas. Even
as a child, he remembers the excitement of climbing hills
to see what was on the other side. His most vivid memories
are of holding his fathers hand as they walked across
the mountains to attend melas several days away.
Narayan Wagles bylines will be familiar to the readers
of Kantipur over the past 10 years and the datelines were
usually of the most farflung places: Mugu, Bajura, Bajhang.
As a fellow editor, I empathise with Narayans feeling
of inadequacy about journalisms capacity to provide
a true picture of our nations trauma.
We wrestle with reportages, columns, editorials but somehow
what isnt getting through is the brutalisation of society
by conflict. Nepals social fabric is being torn apart
and all we are doing is reporting it with the journalism of
detachment. So, Narayan has taken the courageous step of choosing
the medium of a novel to get the real story across.
In all countries in the throes of a messy conflict, facts
are often more dramatic than fiction. As journalists in Nepal,
we feel that every story of a landmine killing children, abduction
of students, young women disappeared by security forces is
a heart-rending family tragedy. Unfortunately, by the time
the deaths are reported the manner of their reporting turns
them into statistics. We rarely see, hear or share the pain
and personal loss of someones loved one.
Narayan Wagles first novel, Palpasa Café, is
a fictionalised account of some actual events, the lives and
deaths of ordinary Nepalis caught in the vice of war. In the
first chapter, Narayan makes a cameo as himself, the editor
of a paper in Kathmandu who hears of the abduction of a friend
by soldiers.
That much is fact but in the next chapter Narayan turns his
disappeared friend into an imaginary artist named Drishya
and the rest of the book is his story told in the artists
own voice. The author admits that much of what Drishya goes
through are semi-autobiographical.
In the first chapter, Narayan Wagle the author and protagonist
gives us a hint about why he is writing the book. As he takes
dictation from a district reporter about another firefight
in the mountains, he thinks: Nothing new here. Every
day it is the same. Tomorrows paper will be the same
as this mornings. The same stories of an army patrol
being ambushed, suspected spy executed by Maoists, a bomb
going off somewhere. We are just chroniclers of carnage.
The storyline weaves the fragile and undeclared love between
Drishya and Palpasa, a first-generation American Nepali who
has returned to the land of her parents after being unable
to take post-9/11 racism, into the artists reunion with
his school friend, Siddhartha, who is now a guerrilla. Siddhartha
comes to Kathmandu in the aftermath of the royal massacre
to seek shelter in Drishyas house, the two argue over
whether the goals of revolution justify the means.
How can you ever justify violence? Drishya asks.
Siddhartha replies: Without destroying you cant
build anew.
But people are dying, Drishya pleads.
The people dont need peace, they need justice,
says his Maoist friend, If there is justice there will
be peace.
But you are carrying out injustices in the name of justice,
says Drishya one last time but it is clear the two cant
even agree to disagree.
Drishya travels to his home village to meet Siddhartha and
finds it torn apart by war. They are all there in these pages:
the atrocities, executions, disappearances and people caught
in the crossfire that we read about every day in the newspapers.
But because they happen to characters we now know intimately
the incidents seem more real than the factual headlines.
That is the power of fiction. Not only is this novel as fresh
as an open wound, the authors imagination makes Nepals
real unfolding tragedy come alive with raw urgency. The plot
is rendered in non-linear style that is experimental in the
world of Nepali fiction. Wagles Nepali is simple, colloquial
and his voice is genuine and sincere. Drishya comes across
sometimes as being unnecessarily abrasive, but Palpasa is
an authentic diaspora daughter caught between love for her
motherland and alienation from her adopted home.
Narayan Wagles book can be called an anti-war novel.
It drags us to the edge and forces us to peer down at the
abyss below. It is being released this weekend and is going
to be talked about for a long time.
REVIEWS
http://www.nepalitimes.com/issue256/review.htm
http://www.blog.com.np/index.php?p=727
http://www.kantipuronline.com/nepali/kolnews.php?&nid=46785
http://www.kantipuronline.com/nepali/kolnews.php?&nid=46519
http://www.kantipuronline.com/kolnews.php?&nid=47012
http://www.kantipuronline.com/Nepal/pustak.php
http://www.blog.com.np/index.php?p=723
http://www.blog.com.np/index.php?p=724
http://www.kantipuronline.com/kolnews.php?&nid=47012
Palpasa Café
by Narayan Wagle
245 pages
Publication Nepalaya, 2005
(in Nepali)
Hard cover Rs 450,
Soft cover Rs 250.
Review by - Kunda Dixit
printed on Nepali Times
15-21 JULY 2005
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