MAN YOU SHOULD EXPLODE

         This paper presents a glimpse of the poetry Man You Should Explode by Namdeo Dhasal   
                                                                                                      About the Author                                                                                                                                                Namdeo Laxman Dhasal was one of the most prominent Indian Poets, writers and Activists. He was born on February 15, 1949 in the  Mahar community, which is considered to be untouchable. He spent his childhood in Golpitha , a Red light district in Mumbai, where his father was a butcher. On his early life, Dhasal wrote: “I was born / on footpath/ when the sun was leaked/ and being dimmed/ into the bosom of night”. He  lived with the people of ‘ underworld’ like pimps, prostitutes, criminals, gangsters, traders and peddlers. In 1972 he founded the ‘ Dalit Panther's Movement’, a militant organisation which was  inspired by the American Black Panther's Movement , along with poet activists J.V Pawar, Raja Dhale, Arjun Dangle and others. This social organisation brought the Dalits and Non- Dalits together to fight against social oppression and poverty in Maharashtra.                                                                                                                 Dhasal was a literary luminary in Maharashtra. In 1977 he was married to the noted Marathi writer Malika Amar Sheikh.                                                                                              Honours: He was awarded the Indian Civilian award -Padma Shri in 1999 for his achievements in Marathi literature. Maharashtra State Award for literature-1973, 1974, 1982, 1983. Before that he was honoured with Soviet Land Nehru Award for his first book' Golpitha' in 1979. Sahitya Academy also honoured Dhasal with the Golden Lifetime Achievement Award in 2004. Dhasal was deeply influenced by Ambedkar as well as the Indian socialists Ram Manohar Lohia and Acharya Narendra Dev .He remained an admirer of their writings. 
       Poetic genius who represented the lower strata of the society: It is neither for the political excellence nor for the Dalit Panther’s Namdeo Dhasal will get remembered. He will be  remembered for his maverick sprit of poetry. His poetry revolved around the realities of Dalit life and the daily struggles faced by them.Most of the poems are  marked by  violent language used to express the violence that Dalits routinely faced. He is the one who fractured Marathi literary world which had always been dominated by the upper class writers. All his nine books of poetry speak for the oppressed, is addressed to the oppressed and represent their oppression. Elite writers had established a rosy image of Bombay, as a “ city of dreams". Dhasal came and shook these norms of fancy writers. He never gurgled old narrative of oppression and inferiority. He instead commanded respect, he went ahead and demanded a revolution. People who say that Dhasal broke norms through his writings believe that the real norms are made by the writers of dominant castes . Actually he wasn't breaking norms instead he was making his own norms. His literature was his existence. He desacralized the pen and turned it into a weapon. Dhasal had once said about poetry that it “ is just as natural as eating”. Dhasal belligerently used words which are exclusively heard, understood and spoken by Dalits in their vernacular tongues.
      
                                                                                                                                                    An acclaimed new generation Marathi literary figure Dilip Chitre translated many works of Dhasal into English . In these translations,he reproduced the images,metaphors and hard hitting voice of Namdeo . According to him, “Dhasal's poetry embraced all people discarded by society as useless “  Satish Kalsekar, Dhasal's close friend and fellowpoet, pointed out how his poetry evolved, “ Namdeo's poetry in the early period seems more aggressive where as in later period, it becomes more wise and appears more mature".
      Golpitha(1972), his first collection of poetry portrays the plight of the ‘red- street areas’ of Mumbai and speaks about the low class, working people, pimps, prostitutes and other downtrodden people. Vijay Tendulkar famous Marathi playwright and critic even compared him with Tukaram, the famous bhakti Saint-poet of Maharashtra. He summed Dhasal's poetry very perfectly 

“The world of Namdeo Dhasal's poetry- the world known as ‘Golpitha in the city of Mumbai- begins where the frontier of Mumbai's white collar world ends and no man's land opens up. This is a world where the night is reversed into the day, where stomachs are empty or half empty, of depression, against death or the next day's anxieties of bodies left over after being consumed by shame and Sensibility, of insufferably flowing sewerages of diseased young bodies lying in the gutters braving the cold by holding their knees to their bellies of the jobless, of beggars of pickpockets, of holy mendicants, of neighbourhood touch guys and pimps..” 

Golpitha spewed venom not only at the dominant caste order but also at the sacred texts of all religions. His works are powerful masterpieces on the “literature from and of the low". The acclaimed collections includes Man You Should Explode , Their Orthodox Pity, My Intended College, Allahu Akbar, Mandakini Patel: A Young Prostitute. These were  written in the Mahar dialect , the native tongue of Dhasal. More poetic collections followed: Moorkh Mhataryane ( By a Foolish Old Man) inspired by Marxist thought , Tujhi Iyatta Kanchi? ( How Educated Are You?) , Knel (An Erotica) in 1983 ,Ye Sattet Jiv  Ramat Nahi ( Life is not interested in this Century) in 1995, Gandu Bagichha ( Fragrant Garden) in 1986, Mi Marale Suryachaya Rathache Sat Ghode ( I Killed the Sun's Seven Horses), Tuze Buak Dharoon Mi Chalalo Ahe ( I walked holding your fingers)  and Priya Darshini , about the former Indian P.M Indira Gandhi. His poems are translated into English from Marathi in a book “Namdeo Dhasal : Poet of the Underworld” .He wrote two novels and also published pamphlets such as Andhale Shatak (Century of Blindness) and Ambedkari Chalwal ( Ambedkarite Movement). He also worked for Marathi Newspapers such as ‘Saamana' and ‘ Satyata’.

 Last Days
     After the breakdown of Dalit Panther , he was deeply affected and got addicted to alcohol. Several serious illness followed which gave way to cancer. He died due to Colorectal cancer in Mumbai on 15th January 2014.

Poem Analysis 

           MAN YOU SHOULD EXPLODE
Namdeo Dhasal through his poem Man You Should Explode, gives a call to Dalits to protest against injustice. The frustrated  poet expresses his fury over the caste discrimination that the Dalits had to face. The poem talks for the people who are considered as the ‘ Scam of earth' . He portrays the vulnerable life of Dalits in an effective manner. By powerful voices he strives for a change, questions the hypocrisy and cruelty of the caste ridden society. He is aware of  the rules,norms and customs setup by the  Savarnas. He calls brahmins  the real culprits and  claims that they are responsible for such a disparity in society. He intends to cast all their establishments out of this societal system in order to build a society which is something completely new and to bring justice and order to the scenario. 
The ancient caste system of India has resulted in the social and economic oppression of the Dalits. The poem starts by a call for the complete destruction of savarna culture which is, the social stratification based on the Varna caste. "The poet asks the readers to explode in fury and start a franctically dance according to the savage drum music by smoking weed, drinking cheap liquor and chewing tobacco ."
                          “ Man you should explode
                             Yourself to bits to start with 
                             Jive to a savage drum beat 
                             Smoke hash, smoke ganja
                           Chew Opium, bite kalpuri.”
Even when the  poet expresses hatred through his work, there is a palpable pain in his words. "He says those who are too poor to buy liquor can empty a can of dalda into their throat, poverty and starvation have  darkened the world of Dalits that even their protests can't afford the luxury of expensive ‘boosters'."
                        “Guzzle country booze- if too broke, 
                          Down a pint of the cheapest dalda
                          Stay tipsy day and night, stay tight round 
                          the clock
                          Cuss at one and all ; swear by his mom's
                          twat his sister's cent.
                          Abuse him, slap him in the cheek, and pummel him..
                          Man, you should keep handy Rampuri
                          Knife  
                          A dagger, an axe, a sword, an iron rod, a 
                         hockey stick, a bamboo.
                         You should be ready to carve out anybody's 
                         Innards without batting an eyelid.
 These lines are an exhortation, a plea for necessary revolution.
                         “Communist murders and kill the sleeping ones 
                         Turn humans into slaves, whip their arses
                          With a lash
                           cook your beans in their bleeding
                           backsides
                           Rob your next door neighbour, bust banks
                           Fuck the mothers of moneylenders and the 
                           stinking rich 
                           Cut the throat of your own kith and kin by 
                           cunning them; poison them jinx them.”                                                         India's untouchables are relegated to live in a constant fear of being publically humiliated , paraded naked, beaten and raped by the upper-castes. Namdeo Dhasal opted a profane diction  to give vent to his strong emotion ,to reveal that an absolute destruction is the only solution for the Dalit issues. "Because the Dalit discrimination was the result of the impenetrable four tier Hindu caste which marked the former as ‘outsiders'. "Dalits are considered impure from birth, Untouchables perform jobs that are traditionally considered“unclean" or exceedingly menial.
                           “Engage your dick with every missy you can
                            find, call nobody too old to be screwed
                           Call nobody too young, nobody too green to 
                            Shag, lay them one and all
                            Perform gang rapes on stage in the public
                            make whore houses grow: live on a pimp's
                            Cut: cut the women's noses, tits
                            Make them ride naked on a donkey through
                            the  struts to shame them.”
"When the poet sounds misogynistic in his call for gang rape. He in fact challenges the notion of purity the upper-class forcefully attached with the bodies of their women.The virginity and chastity of women are necessary to keep one's caste pure in blood or it is for avenging the rapes the untouchable women had to endure by the upper-class men."
       In case of Dalit women we can see double oppression. A report released by Amnesty International in 2001 found an “ extremely high" number of sexual assaults on Dalit women, frequently perpetrated by landlords, upper caste villagers and police officers. Thousands of pre- teen Dalit girls are forced into prostitution under cover of a religious practice known as devadasi. Keeping all these atrocities in mind,Poet says "that they  should bring complete chaos by gang raping all regardless of gender, age, religion and kill as much as they can. "
                           “Man, one should dig up roads, yank off 
                            bridges
                            One should topple down streetlights
                            Smash up police stations and railway
                            stations 
                            One should hurl grenades, one should drop 
                             hydrogen bombs to raze”
The above lines convey the anguished emotions of Dhasal against the hegemony which keeps  oppressing the weaker sections of the society on the basis of caste, gender and occupation. In Dhasal's poetry the idea of Dalit appears different. It indicates that ‘Dalit' is not just caste category, he emphasizes living conditions of the exploited people like workers, minorities, and women irrespective of religion and class. For him Dalit is one who is being oppressed and his poetry is a depiction of the life of the oppressed. He waged a relentless battle against all sorts of exploitation.
                               “Literary societies, schools, colleges,
                               hospitals, airports
                                One should open the manholes of sewers
                                And throw into them
                                Plato, Einstein, Archimedes, Socrates,
                                Marx, Ashoka, Hitler, Camus, Sartre, Kafka
                                 Baudelaire, Rimbaud, Ezra Pound, Hopkins,
                                 Goethe,
                                 Dostoevsky, Mayakovski, Maxim Gorky,
                                 Edison, Madison, Kalidasa, Tukaram, Vyasa,
                                 Shakespeare, Jhaneshwar,
                                 And keep them rotting there with all their 
                                  Words.
                                  One should hand to death the descendants
                                  Of Jesus, the Paighamber, the Buddha, and 
                                   Vishnu”.
" The poet tells the reader to abandon the rule books, the writings of scholars and the thinkers. "His approach is a contrast to Gandhian Ahimsa. He asks the readers to smash the entire system of law and order and to renounce the teachings of the acclaimed thinkers and Scholars.
                                  “One should crumble up temples, Churches,
                                  Mosques, Sculptures, Museums 
                                  One should blow with cannonballs
                                   Priests.
                                   And inscribe epigraphs with cloth soaked in 
                                   their blood
                                   Man, one should tear off all the pages of all 
                                   the secret books in the worlds.
                                   And give them to people for writing shit off 
                                   their arses when alone
                                   Remove sticks from anybody's fence and go
                                   In there to shit and piss, and muck it up
                                   Menstruate there, Cough out Phlegm
                                   Sneeze out go”
Again the poet is asking the readers to give up all their religious practices and their sacred books. The practice of untouchability can be seen stronger in rural areas.  The underlying principles of Hinduism dominates crudely in these areas. Based on religious principles they are considered impure from birth thus they traditionally performed the jobs considered as unclean. The four fold hierarchy of Hindu religion is ordained by the Hinduism's sacred texts notably the Manusmrithi so the poet is asking to throw away this religious text. He spewed venom not only at the dominant caste order but also at the sacred texts of all religions. His experiences of caste discrimination turned him into a rebel and an outcaste. He threw out all rule books and sharpened his weapons as a poet.
                        “Choose what offends one's sense of odour to
                         Wind up the show
                         Raise hell all over the place from up to 
                         down and in between
                         Man, you should drink human blood, eat
                         Spit roast human flesh, melt human fat and 
                                  Drink it.”
"Poet says that the reader should perform and should commit every crime against ‘purity’ to challenge the notions of upper . He realises the political parties offered nothing to Dalits. Dalits are regarded as the ‘cleaners' of all the impurities and in this process they became impure. Even when minorities of India such as Muslims and Anglo Indians were given separate electorate in Communal Award of 1932 the Dalits were denied such rights in the name of their inclusion in Hindu religion even though they were ‘outside’ of it."
                            “Smash the bones of your critics shanks on
                             Hard stone blocks to get their marrow
                             Wage class wars , caste wars, communal wars
                             Party war, Crusades, world wars. 
                             One should become totally savage
                             Ferocious and primitive
                             One should become devil-may-care and 
                             Create anarchy.
                             Level a campaign for not growing food
                             Kill people all and sundry by starving them
                            To death.
                            Kill oneself too, let disease thrive, make all
                            Trees leafless
                            Take care that no bird ever sings, man, one 
                            Should plan to die groaning and screaming
                            In pain
                            Let's all this grow into a tumours to fill the 
                            Universe, ballon up   
                            And burst at a nameless time to shrink.”
The element of destruction is clearly visible in the above lines. The same poem, however was marked with hopeful tones, later.
                           “After this they should stop calling one
                             Another names white or black, Brahmin,
                             Kshatriya, Vaishya, or Shudra;
                             Stop creating political parties, stop building
                             Property, stop committing
                             The crime of not recognising one's kin, not 
                              Recognizing one's mother or sister.
                              One should regard the sky as one's grandpa,
                              The earth as one's grandma,
                              And coddled by them everybody should
                              Bask in mutual love.
                              Man ,one should act so bright as to make
                               The sun and the moon seem pale 
                               One should share each morsel of food with 
                                Everyone else, one should compose a hymn
                                To humanity itself, man, man should sing
                                 Only the song of man.” 
In the final lines poet states that once he will outlive this utter chaos. Once the caste system gets vanished completely,we should start anew by creating a peaceful world where everyone is treated equally and there everyone will cherish mutual love.  Love is the only solution for all the problems in the whole world.
            In this poem we can find the appearance of nihilistic and destructive tone, but with an inner core tenderness. Photographic realism is one of the prominent qualities of Dhasal's poems. He takes poetry as a weapon against class and gender. Dhasal radically changed the ornamental vocabulary of the hitherto upper caste dominated literature.  His poems, instead of being sharp manifestations of a cruel past, stay sadly and strikingly relevant today thus marking the failure of wretched caste ridden society.   
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