Night of the Scorpion
Poem
I remember the night of my mother
Of steady rain had driven him
To crawl beneath a sack of rice.
Parting with his poison – flash
Of diabolic tail in the dark room –
He risked the rain again.
The peasants came like swarms of flies
And buzzed the name of god a hundred times
T paralyze the evil one
With candles and with lanterns
throwing giant scorpion shadows
on the mud – baked walls
They searched for him: he was not found
They clicked their tongues
With every movement that the scorpion
Made his poison moved in mother’s blood,
They said
May he sit still, they said
May the sins of your previous birth
Be burned away tonight, they said.
May your suffering decrease
The misfortune of your next birth, they said
May the sum of all evil
Balanced in this unreal world
Against the sum of good
Become diminished by your pain
May the poison purify your flesh
Of desire, and your spirit of ambition,
They said, and they sat around
On the floor with my mother in the center,
The peace of understanding on each face,
More candles, more lanterns, more neighbors,
More insects and the endless rain,
My mother twisted through and through
Groaning on a mat.
My father, sceptic, rationalist,
Trying every curse and blessing
Powder, mixture, herb and hybrid
He even poured a little paraffin
Upon the bitten toe and put a match to it.
I watched the holy man perform his rites
To tame the poison with an incantation
After twenty hours
It lost its sting
My mother only said
Thank god the scorpion picked on me
And spared my children
Nissim Ezekiel
Nissim Ezekiel has been appreciated for his well-crafted
work dealing with common and simple subjects.
He enriched the Indian English Literature with his Modern
Techniques. His service to Indian
English Literature helped immensely to move beyond spiritual themes. In his works he included various emotions
such as anger, disappointments, familial events and social interest. He has been described as the “Father of
Post-Independence Indian Verse in English” his very popular woks are “The Night
of the Scorpion, and the “The Patriot.
They are enjoyed till now. After
a prolonged struggle with Alzheimer’s disease Nissim died in Mumbai on 9th
January 2004 at the age of 79.
This is a simple narrative poem which says about the
poet’s mother who was stung by a scorpion and also the reaction of the
villagers who live by their strong beliefs and superstitions.
And buzzed the
name of god a hundred times.
The
peasants utter
“With
every movement that the scorpion made his / poison moved in Mother’s blood…”
The villagers believe and try to kill the scorpion to cure
the suffering mother. A very simple solution to start with. But they could not find it. This rises the tension among them as well as
the readers.
In
the fifth paragraph the poet says about the peasants’ another belief. They wish to stop the movement of the
scorpion so that the pain of the mother could subside. Also they say to the
mother that the poison of the scorpion would burn her sins of her previous
birth and reduces her suffering of her next birth. The poet brings out the traditional Hindu
belief of rebirth. The villages are
illiterate and innocents to believe that the suffering of the mother is due to
her sins and it would give pain even in her next birth too. They continue in the next stanza too and the
narrator brings out their simplicity as they say that the pain of the mother
would purify her flesh.
Of desire, and your spirit ambition,
The
peasants have stopped searching for the scorpion and now they have started to
chant the names of god to reduce the pain of the mother. There were more actions from the peasants as
they bring in more candles and more lanterns and more neighbors join this
prayer with hope to cure the mother.
More candles, more lanterns, more neighbors, / more
insects, and the endless rain.
The
situation become worse as the mother is “twisting” on the floor “groaning” in
pain. Many come to join in the prayer and few have come to see. The poet now introduces the father who is a
very sensible man, rational and a sceptic.
He is a disbeliever of those rituals.
He looks for a practical solution. He is desperate to save his wife from
her suffering.
“Every
curse
and blessing, / powder, mixture, herb and hybrid.”
Father’s
concern for his wife is real and honest.
He is desperate to save his wife in a real way. He even pours paraffin
over the effected toe and put a match on it.
The flames it creates “feeding” on the mother. There is a good description about the way the
poison is moving through her body, as the flame feeding on her skin. The readers could understand the older
medicinal practices and wonder when a holy man performs his rites to tame the
poison with an incantation.
Holy man perform[s] his rites to tame the poison with an
incantation.
One
thing the poet makes us to understand that all are humans and in such situation
we try all ways to save a life. It is our basic instinct which urges everyone
to save a life using all the possibilities.
My mother only said / Thank God the scorpion picked on me
/ and spared my children.
Now
the time has come realise the fact that the poison in the mother subsides. She slowly recovers for her sickness. She understood the situation with half
consciousness and thanked god for saving her children form the scorpion. Her lover for her children made her to forget
her pain and even in this half-conscious she thanked god for saving her
family. It’s a touching moment all can
feel the love for the children she has.
The whole poem says about her pain, only the last two lines say about
her motherly nature, love and concern she has for her children. Noble thought
of a mother, a selfless love of a mother. This is more than everything. Nothing could be equal to the love of a
mother.
Literary devices
The
scorpion symbolizes as an evil force which brings pain and death. “Diabolic” is used to bring out its
nature. But the scorpion is an innocent
one in this situation. It behaves in his
nature life style.
Alliteration:
Similar constant sounds together to emphasize
the words.
Ex: “Stung by a scorpion”
“Parting with its poison”
“Through and through”
“Flame feeding”
Ex: Previous/next
Evil/good
Curse/blessing
Similar vowel sounds, but different consonants.
Ex: “candle, lantern” “Buzzed/hundred, mother’s blood”
Compares two things by stating one is the other.
Ex: Scorpion is the evil one
Comparing one object to another.
Ex: Like swarms of flies
No regular pattern. Free verse. No definite rhyme.
Setting: Background of the events
A
complete village background which brings out the culture and traditional
beliefs of the villagers.
Theme: meaning of the poem. In this poem the poet brings out the
traditional system, superstitious beliefs of the innocent villagers. And affection of a husband to his wife, and
selfless love of the mother.
Thus
the poem expresses the culture and strong beliefs of Indian villagers, also A
Mother is a Mother in any situation.
Thank you
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