{"id":65,"date":"2013-07-13T01:25:39","date_gmt":"2013-07-13T01:25:39","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/localhost\/?p=65"},"modified":"2013-07-13T01:25:39","modified_gmt":"2013-07-13T01:25:39","slug":"37-hindu-drama-vol-03-the-harmony-of-virtue-volume-03","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/01-works-of-sri-aurobindo\/01-sabcl\/03-the-harmony-of-virtue-volume-03\/37-hindu-drama-vol-03-the-harmony-of-virtue-volume-03","title":{"rendered":"-37_Hindu Drama.htm"},"content":{"rendered":"<table border=\"0\" cellpadding=\"6\" style=\"border-collapse: collapse\" width=\"100%\">\n<tr>\n<td>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%\">\n<b><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"4\">Hindu Drama<\/font><\/b><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\" style=\"margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;line-height:150%\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 98pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<b><font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"4\">T<\/font><font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"2\">HE <\/font><br \/>\n<\/b><font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\">vital law governing Hindu poetics is<br \/>\nthat it does not seek to represent life and character primarily or<br \/>\nfor their own sake; its aim is fundamentally aesthetic: by the<br \/>\ndelicate and harmonious rendering to awaken the aesthetic sense<br \/>\nof the onlooker and gratify it by moving and subtly observed pictures of human feeling; it did not attempt to seize a man&#8217;s spirit<br \/>\nby the hair and drag it out into a storm of horror and pity and<br \/>\nfear and return it to him drenched, beaten and shuddering. To<br \/>\nthe Hindu it would have seemed a savage and inhuman spirit<br \/>\nthat could take any aesthetic pleasure in the sufferings of an<br \/>\nOedipus or a Duchess of Malfi or in the tragedy of a Macbeth or<br \/>\nan Othello. Partly this arose from the divine tenderness of the<br \/>\nHindu nature, always noble, forbearing and gentle and at that<br \/>\ntime saturated with the sweet and gracious pity and purity which<br \/>\nflowed from the soul of Buddha; but it was also a necessary<br \/>\nresult of the principle that aesthetic and intellectual pleasure is<br \/>\nthe first object of all poetic art. Certainly poetry was regarded<br \/>\nas a force for elevation as well as for charm, but as it reaches<br \/>\nthese objects through aesthetic beauty, aesthetic gratification<br \/>\nmust be the whole basis of dramatic composition, all other super-structural<br \/>\nobjects are secondary. The Hindu mind therefore shrank not only from violence, horror and physical tragedy,<br \/>\nthe Elizabethan stock-in-trade, but even from the tragic in moral<br \/>\nproblems which attracted the Greek mind; still less could it have<br \/>\nconsented to occupy itself with the problems of disease, neurosis<br \/>\nand spiritual medicology generally which are the staple of modern<br \/>\ndrama and fiction. An atmosphere of romantic beauty, a high<br \/>\nurbanity and a gracious equipoise of the feelings, a perpetual<br \/>\nconfidence in the sunshine and the flowers are the essential spirit<br \/>\nof a Hindu play; pity and terror are used to awaken the feelings,<br \/>\nbut not to lacerate them, and the drama must close on the note<br \/>\nof joy and peace; the clouds are only admitted to make more<br \/>\nbeautiful the glad sunlight from which all came and into which<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\">Page <\/font><br \/>\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">\u2013 302<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\">all must melt away. It is in an art like this that the soul finds the<br \/>\nrepose, the opportunity for being confirmed in gentleness and in kindly culture, the unmixed intellectual and aesthetic pleasure in<br \/>\nquest of which it turned away from the crudeness and incoherence of life to the magic regions of Art.<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;text-indent: 24pt;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\">If masterly workmanship in plot-making and dramatic situation, subtlety, deftness and strength in dialogue and a vital force<br \/>\nof dramatic poetry by themselves make a fine and effective poetical play for the stage, for a really great drama a farther and rarer<\/font><\/p>\n<p><font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\">gift is needed, the gift of dramatic characterisation. This power<br \/>\nbases itself in its different degrees sometimes upon great experience of human life, sometimes on a keen power of observation<br \/>\nand accurate imagination making much matter out of a small circle of experience, but in its richest possessors on a boundless<br \/>\nsympathy with all kinds of humanity accompanied by a power of imbibing and afterwards of selecting and bringing out from<br \/>\noneself at will impressions received from the others. This supreme power, European scholars agree, is wanting in Hindu dramatic literature. A mere poet like Goethe may extend unstinted<br \/>\nand superlative praise to a <i>Shacountala<\/i>, but the wiser critical and scholarly mind passes a far less favourable verdict. There is<br \/>\nmuch art in Hindu poetry, it is said, but no genius; there is plenty of fancy but no imagination; the colouring is rich, but colour is<br \/>\nall,<br \/>\nhumanity is not there; beautiful and even moving poetry is abundant, but the characters are nil. Indian scholars trained in<br \/>\nour<br \/>\nschools repeat what they have learnt. A Hindu scholar of acute diligence and wide Sanscrit learning has even argued that<br \/>\nthe<br \/>\nHindu mind is constitutionally incapable of original and living creation; he has alleged the gigantic, living and vigorous<br \/>\npersonalities of the Mahabharata as an argument to prove that these characters must have been real men and women, copied<br \/>\nfrom the life, since no Hindu poet could have created character with such truth and power. On the other side, the Bengali<br \/>\ncritics, men of no mean literary taste and perception, though inferior<\/font><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\">in pure verbal scholarship, are agreed in<br \/>\nregarding the characters of Kalidasa and Bhavabhuti as beautiful and energetic<br \/>\ncreations, not less deserving of study than any personality of an Elizabethan drama. This contradiction, violent as it is, is not<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\">Page <\/font><br \/>\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">\u2013 303<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\">difficult to understand, since it takes its root in an element always<br \/>\nmore or less present in criticism, the national element; national<br \/>\ncharacters, national prejudices, national training preordain for<br \/>\nthe bulk of us the spirit in which we approach unfamiliar poetry.<br \/>\nNow the average English mind is capable of appreciating character as manifested in strong action or powerfully revealing speech,<br \/>\nbut constitutionally dull to the subtleties of civilised characters<br \/>\nwhich have their theatre in the mind and the heart and make of<br \/>\na slight word, a gesture or even silence their sufficient revelation.<br \/>\nThe nations of Europe, taken in the mass, are still semi-civilized;<\/font><\/p>\n<p><font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\">their mind feeds on the physical, external and grossly salient features of life; where there is no brilliance and glare, the personality is condemned as characterless. A strength that shuns ostentation, a charm that is not luxuriant, not naked to the first glance<br \/>\nare appreciable only to the few select minds who have chastened<br \/>\ntheir natural leanings by a wide and deep culture. The Hindu<br \/>\non his side dislikes violence in action, excess in speech, ostentation or effusiveness in manner; he demands from his ideal temperance and restraint as well as nobility, truth and beneficence;<\/font><\/p>\n<p><font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\">the Aryan or true gentleman must be <i>mit&#257;c&#257;rah&#61474;<\/i> and <i>mitabh&#257;s&#61474;&#299;<\/i>,<i><br \/>\n<\/i>restrained in action and temperate in speech. This national<br \/>\ntendency shows itself even<b> <\/b>in our most vehement work. The<br \/>\nMahabharata is the section of our literature which deals most<br \/>\nwith the external and physical and corresponds best to the<br \/>\nEuropean idea of the epic; yet the intellectualism of even the<br \/>\nMahabharata, its preference of mind-issues to physical and emotional collisions and catastrophes, its continual suffusion of these<br \/>\nwhen they occur with mind and ideality, the civilisation, depth<br \/>\nand lack of mere sensational turbulence, in one word, the Aryan<br \/>\ncast of its characters are irritating to the European scholars.<br \/>\nThus a historian of Indian literature complains that Bhima is the<br \/>\nreally epic character in this poem. He meant, evidently, the only<br \/>\ncharacter in which vast and irresistible strength, ungovernable<br \/>\nimpetuousness of passion, warlike fury and destroying anger are<br \/>\ngrandiosely deployed. But to the Hindu whose ideas of epic are<br \/>\nnot coloured with the wrath of Achilles, epic motive and character are not confined to what is impetuous, huge and untamed;<\/font><br \/>\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\">he demands a larger field for the epic and does not confine it to<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\">Page <\/font><br \/>\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">\u2013 304<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\">savage and half savage epochs. Gentleness, patience, self-sacrifice, purity, the civilised virtues appear to him as capable of epic<br \/>\ntreatment as martial fire, brute strength, revenge, anger, hate<br \/>\nand ungovernable self-will. Rama mildly and purely renouncing<br \/>\nthe empire of the world for the sake of his father&#8217;s honour seems<br \/>\nto them as epic and mighty a figure as Bhima destroying Cichaka<br \/>\nin his wild fury of triumphant strength and hatred. It is noteworthy that the<br \/>\nEuropean temperament finds vice more interesting than virtue, and, in its heart of hearts, damns the Christian<br \/>\nqualities with faint praise as negative, not positive virtues; the<br \/>\ndifficulty European writers experience in making good men sympathetic is a commonplace of literary observation. In all these respects the Hindu attitude is diametrically opposed to the European.<br \/>\nThis attitude of the Hindu mind as evinced in the Mahabharata<br \/>\nis so intolerable to European scholars that they have been forced<br \/>\nto ease their irritation by conjuring up the phantom of an original<br \/>\nballad-epic more like their notions of what an epic should be, an<br \/>\nepic in which the wicked characters of the present Mahabharata<br \/>\nwere the heroes and the divine champions of right of the present<br \/>\nMahabharata were the villains! The present Mahabharata is,<br \/>\nthey say, a sanctimonious monastic corruption of the old vigorous and half-savage poem. To the Hindu the theory naturally<br \/>\nseems a grotesque perversion of ingenuity, but its very grotesqueness is eloquent of the soil it springs from, the soil of the half-barbarous temperament of the material and industrial Teuton<br \/>\nwhich cannot, even when civilised, entirely sympathise with the<br \/>\nintellectual working of more radically civilised types. This fundamental difference of outlook on character, generating difference<br \/>\nin critical appreciation of dramatic and epic characterisation is of<br \/>\ngeneral application, but it acquires a peculiar force when we come<br \/>\nto consider the Hindu drama; for here the ingrained disparity is<br \/>\nemphasised by external conditions.<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0;text-indent:24pt\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\">It has been often noticed that the Hindu drama presents<br \/>\nmany remarkable points of contact with the Elizabethan. In the<br \/>\nmixture of prose and poetry, in the complete freedom with which<br \/>\ntime and scenery vary, in the romantic life-likeness of the action,<br \/>\nin the mixture of comedy with serious matter, in the gorgeousness<br \/>\nof the poetry and the direct appeal to the feelings, both these<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\">Page <\/font><br \/>\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">\u2013 305<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\">great literatures closely resemble each other. Yet the differences,<br \/>\nthough they do not strike us so readily as the similarities, are<br \/>\nmore vital and go deeper; for the similarities are of form, the<br \/>\ndifferences of spirit. The Elizabethan drama was a great popular<br \/>\nliterature which aimed at a vigorous and realistic presentation of<br \/>\nlife and character such as would please a mixed and not very<br \/>\ncritical audience; it had therefore the strength and weakness of<br \/>\ngreat popular literature; its strength was an abounding vigour in<br \/>\npassion and action and an unequalled grasp upon life; its weakness a crude violence, imperfection and bungling in workmanship combined with a tendency to exaggerations, horrors and<br \/>\nmonstrosities. The Hindu drama, on the contrary, was written<br \/>\nby accomplished men of culture for an educated, often a courtly<br \/>\naudience and with an eye to an elaborate and well-understood<br \/>\nsystem of poetics. When therefore English scholars, fed on the<br \/>\nexceedingly strong and often raw meat of the Elizabethans, assert<br \/>\nthat there are no characters in the Hindu drama, when they<br \/>\nattribute this deficiency to the feebleness of inventive power<br \/>\nwhich leads &quot;Asiatic&quot; poetry to concentrate itself on glowing<br \/>\ndescription and imagery, seeking by the excess of ornament to<br \/>\nconceal poverty of substance, when even their Indian pupils<br \/>\nperverted from good taste and blinded to fine discrimination by<br \/>\na love of the striking and a habit of gross forms and pronounced<br \/>\ncolours due to the too exclusive study of English poetry, repeat<br \/>\nand reinforce their criticisms, the lover of Kalidasa and his peers need not be<br \/>\nalarmed; he need not banish from his imagination the gracious company with which<br \/>\nit is peopled; he need not characterise Shacountala as an eloquent nothing or Urvasie<br \/>\nas a finely-jointed puppet. These dicta spring from prejudice and the echo of a<br \/>\nprejudice; they are evidence not of a more vigorous critical mind but of a<br \/>\nrestricted critical sympathy. If we expect a Beautiful White Devil or a Jew of<br \/>\nMalta from the Hindu dramatist, we shall be disappointed; he deals not in these splendid or<br \/>\nhorrible masks. If we come to him for a Lear or a Macbeth, we<br \/>\nshall go away discontented; for these also are sublimities which<br \/>\nbelong to cruder civilisations and more barbarous national types;<\/font><\/p>\n<p><font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\">in worst crimes and utmost suffering as well as happiness and<br \/>\nvirtue, the Aryan was more civilized and temperate, less crudely<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\">Page <\/font><br \/>\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">\u2013 306<\/font><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p align=\"justify\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font face=\"Times New Roman\" size=\"3\">enormous than the hard and earthy African peoples whom in<br \/>\nEurope he only half moralised. If he seeks a P\u00e8re Goriot or a<br \/>\nMadame Bovary, he will still fail in his quest; for though such<br \/>\ntypes doubtless existed at all times among the mass of the people<br \/>\nwith the large strain of African blood, Hindu Art would have<br \/>\nshrunk from poisoning the moral atmosphere of the soul by elaborate studies of depravity. The true spirit of criticism is to seek<br \/>\nin a literature what we can find in it of great or beautiful, not to<br \/>\ndemand from it what it does not seek to give us.<\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\" style=\"line-height: 150%;margin-top: 0;margin-bottom: 0\">\n<font size=\"2\">Page <\/font><br \/>\n<font size=\"2\" face=\"Times New Roman\">\u2013 307<\/font><\/p>\n<p>\t\t<span><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/table>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Hindu Drama &nbsp; THE vital law governing Hindu poetics is that it does not seek to represent life and character primarily or for their own&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-65","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-03-the-harmony-of-virtue-volume-03","wpcat-4-id"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/65","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=65"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/65\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=65"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=65"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/worksofthemotherandsriaurobindo.org\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=65"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}