From Enslavement to Emancipation: Bama Faustina’s Karukku
Anusha Prashar, Research Scholar, Panjab University, Chandigarh
Abstract:
    
Bama known  as Bama Faustina Susairaj is a Tamil Dalit woman from a Roman Catholic family.Her autobiography, Karukku first published in 2000, is the first female Dalit  autobiography in Tamil which portrays an audacious attempt by the author to pen  down the experiences of caste oppression and coercion. Karukku provides an insight into the life of an unprivileged Dalit  woman. It is a fierce narrative which depicts a turbulent journey of struggles  between the self and the community. Karuuku in the form of narrative provides an outlet to the inward anger and  frustration of the author and hence is a kind of protest in a written form to  awaken the masses to the horrors of casteism. 
    
Keywords : Dalit, Autobiography, oppression, woman
Bama  known as Bama Faustina Susairaj is a Tamil Dalit woman from a Roman Catholic  family. She was born as Faustina Mary Fatima Rani in a village called  Puthupatti in the then Madras state. Bama’s ancestors belonged to Dalit community  and worked as agricultural labourers, converted from Hinduism to Christianity.  About 70-80 per cent of Indian Christians are Dalit Christians, that is former  members of the Dalit castes. Bama has published three full-length works of  prose: her autobiography, Karukku (1992), two novels, Sangati (1994)  and Vanmam (2002), and three  collections of short stories, Kisumbukkaran (1996), Oru Thathavum Erumayum (2003), and Kondattam (2009). Her  works have been translated copiously into English, German, French, Telugu, and  Malayalam. Karukku first published in  2000, is the first female Dalit autobiography in Tamil which portrays an  audacious attempt by the author to pen down the experiences of caste oppression  and coercion. Karukku provides an insight  into the life of an unprivileged Tamil Dalit Christian woman. It is a fierce  narrative which depicts a turbulent journey of struggles between the self and  the community.   
    
           Karuuku in  the form of narrative provides an outlet to the inward anger and frustration of  the author and hence is a kind of protest in a written form to awaken the  masses to the horrors of casteism. It is an endeavour, a way to reach larger  audience in order to make them aware of the discrimination prevalent in this  prejudiced society. It questions the soundness of various beliefs and cultural  systems existing in our society. The book presents a rebellious approach, a  defiance, a kind of resistance which refuses to succumb to the patriarchal  domination. It is an author’s journey of self realisation, revelation,  introspection and spiritual enlightenment. The book is imbued with myriad  instances where we get a peep into the deep psyche of an individual shackled in  the chains of casteism and a closer vision to the account of sufferings and  miseries doled out by the caste ridden society.
    
The  issues raised by the author do not delimit themselves to the sole wickedness of  tyrannical casteism but also bring in the problem of identity crises faced by  women in this androcentric society. Along with the above mentioned concerns,  the book also exposes sham edifices and treachery of sacrosanct institutions  like the Church and the Convent. As the translator Lakshmi Holmström, mentions  in the beginning of the book:
    
The argument of the book is to do with the arc  of the narrator’s spiritual development both through the nurturing of her  belief as a Catholic, and her gradual realization of herself as a Dalit. We are  given a full picture of the way in which the Church ordered and influenced the  lives of Dalit Catholics.2 (xvi)
    
The  early chapters of the book introduce us to the village life of the author by  looking at it from the author’s lens of childhood. There is the depiction of  beauty of the village life, the geographical aspects, the daily life of the  villagers and the settlements in the form of streets distinguished on the basis  of castes. In the very beginning of the chapter we come across the existence of  two different worlds segregated in the name of powerfully constructed  oppressive structures. These structures based on the working of age old  practices of untouchability demarcated people in the binaries of  superior/inferior, high/low, civilized/uncivilized, strong/weak and  master/servant. The tyranny unleashed on the deprived and subjugated social  groups by the privileged upper class not only alienated them from the  mainstream but denied them even the basic amenities. 
    
Bama  reminisces the stark incidents of her childhood which left deep impressions on  her mind and soul. The memories of the earlier times still haunt her in the  form of dreadful flashbacks subsequently leaving indelible marks of humiliation  on her psyche. She mentions, how in the early years of her school time she  started encountering and experiencing the   unpleasantness of the evil of untouchability. She recalls an incident  where she sees an elder of her community tagged as outcastes of the society  coming along while holding out the packet of eatables by its string, without  touching it. He, on reaching to the Naicker, bowed low and extended the packet  toward him, cupping the hand that held the string with his other hand. She  being an innocent child couldn’t understand the seriousness of the incident  that time. In the excitement of knowing more she asks her elder brother on  reaching home about the happening which she found amusing in the market. On  knowing about the gravity of the story she felt awful. She was told by her  brother that “naickers were upper caste, and therefore must not touch Parayas.  If they did, they would be polluted. That’s why he had to carry the package by  its string” (15). Malayali poet Vijila’s poem, “The Autobiography of a Bitch”3  states clearly the wretched condition of these downtrodden people commonly  known as untouchables:
    
In their markets, 
      We’ve neither milk, flesh
      Nor skin.
      We’re not offerings
      For their gods either.
      Oh world, world
      our kind
      hides in the backyards
      eyes fixed on leftovers
      lies curled up in back- verandas
      finds solace in darkness. (20-30)
    
High  caste Hindus have always considered the touch of low caste people to be  defiling. Many authors have foregrounded this ghastly issue faced by dalits  through their works. The instances of inhuman treatment given to the outcastes  and the plight of the poor untouchables are very well penned down by the  novelist Mulk Raj Anand in his book Untouchable where we are made to pity the protagonist Bakha, an untouchable caught in the web of identity crises. The  book is replete with the instances where Bakha is insulted, abused, beaten and  maltreated on accidently coming in the contact of high caste people who feel  defiled because of his touch. They feel their identity is tarnished and the  purity, contaminated. The man of upper class slapped and shouted at Bakha uttering,  “Swine, dog why didn’t you shout and warn me of your approach! Don’t you know,  you brute, that you must not touch me! Now I will have to go and take a bath to  purify myself ” (38).
    
The  ruthless and unsympathetic conduct of the advantaged section of the society  filled the deprived and the dispossessed ones with antagonism over the time.  They were allowed to do only menial jobs in the wretched conditions. They were  treated as slaves and were subjected to utter humiliation. Bama mentions how  the people of her community used to run petty errands for the high class,  worked as servants, sweeped their houses, consumed their left-overs and endured  their beatings along with abuses. For them, the stale left overs from the  previous evenings thrown by the high class from a distance in order to rescue  themselves from getting polluted were no less than the “nectar of the gods”  (16). Unlike her elders who chose to remain for several years the victims of  brutal silencing on the issue of maltreatment, Bama followed the other path.  Her rebellious approach not to adhere to the hegemonic dominance of the upper  class finds its surfacing in the form of this intense narrative..
    
The  repressive traditions on which the Indian society is constructed have always  sidelined the existence of the dispossessed sections of the society. They have  always found themselves clutched in the hands of their counterparts. The  consistent devaluation on the social front made their presence oblivious to  many significant things. The evil of casteism is no less than an epidemic with  its roots spreading in all the spheres.   Even the institutions like school and Convent known to be the harbingers  of bringing reforms have lost their authenticity and hence are blemished.  Caught in the vicious circle of discrimination even the schools echo the same  story. Bama highlights the impact of severity and cruelty dispensed by the  teachers on the young innocent souls at school. The Harijan children were  always blamed for all the wrongdoings. She mentions, “if ever anything bad  happened, they would say immediately, and without hesitation, “It must be one  of the Cheri children who did it” (19). The teachers, the headmaster, the  warden and even the priest would target the Harijan children by abusing them  with filthy words and holding them responsible for everything. If anything went  missing right away without any proof they would label the poor children with  the charge of thievery. They were forced to do odd jobs as such duties were  associated with only the outcastes and not with the fortunate, the privileged  ones. Bama writes, “Everyone seemed to think Harijan children were  contemptible. But they didn’t hesitate to use us for cheap labour. So we  carried water to the teacher’s house; we watered the plants. We did all the  chores that were needed about the school” (18). The bias, the unfairness  wounded their inner badly resulting in the hidden agonizing cries.
    
Bama  gives an account of countless experiences and incidents that shuddered her  world and scarred her life. She recounts how she was refused permission by the  Principal and the Warden straight way, to attend the First Communion of her  siblings on the pretext of caste discrimination as “what celebration can there  be in your caste, for a First Communion?”(22). Later on she mentions in the  book that how a Sister told her that they would not accept Harijan women as  prospective nuns  when only few days were  left of training to become fully –fledged nuns. The resulted anger propelled her  to soar high in life. She attributes her success of battling all the troubles  to her education. Education transformed her life in a great way by making her  independent and by providing her strength enough to face courageously all the  troubles that came into her life. Even in the phases of endless adversities,  her resoluteness and resilience refused to surrender. Continuing to make her  path against all the odds she succeeded in becoming a nun. The decision of  leaving her job by going against her family and friends was a hard decision to  make. But her profession of teaching which she left in the hope of becoming a  nun in order to serve the poor and  needy  dalit children turned out to be no less than a nightmare.
    
On joining the Convent,  Bama was stunned to see the filthy surroundings as well as the existence of  caste hierarchies and discrimination. The pitiable plight of the poor people of  her community filled her heart with anguish. Once again the horrible inhuman  practices of caste discrimination laid bare infront of her. The people of dalit  community were badly treated by the nuns as they belonged to the low caste. She  writes:
    
In that school, attended by pupils from very  wealthy households, people of my community were looking after all the jobs like  sweeping, the premises, swabbing and washing the classrooms, and cleaning out  the lavatories. And in the convent, as well, they spoke very insultingly about  low-caste people. They spoke as if they didn’t even consider low- caste people  as human beings. (25)
    
The enormity  of disgust and atrociousness of belonging to the weaker and unprivileged  section of the society made her butt of ridicule persistently at every point of  time. In her own words, swallowing silently all the insults and abuses hurled  at her was like “dying several deaths within” (25). The low- caste people are  presumed to be filthy and morally inferior with no sense of culture and  tradition. Moreover poverty acts as a catalyst in worsening the problems of  these people. They are considered as polluted and diseased people. 
    
Even  the educated ones are filled with caste hatred. And not only does she talk  about the hatred among the upper-caste people or the inter caste disputes but  also about the prevalent hatred turning into scuffles and brawls among the  lower-caste community. People pick up fights against the people of their  community only. Instead of uniting together for a common cause they target each  other. Bama wonders how these people who are ready to take up arms against each  other will stand in a united manner against the tyranny of the high class.  The lives of Dalits are doomed and they are  at the mercy of the powerful upper-caste people. Casteism for Bama is the  biggest barrier that stands as an obstacle in the path of a human being and  makes him/her handicapped and ineffectual. The atrocities faced by them at  every step make them devoid of all the facilities required for marching forward  in order to live a respectable and successful life. Their growth is hampered  and so are the dreams of witnessing a cultured and happy lifestyle. To put in  simpler terms they are considered no better than animals by their counterparts.  Bama expresses her resentment by saying:
    
In this society, if you are born into a  low-caste, you are forced to live a life of humiliation and degradation until  your death. Even after death, caste-difference does not disappear. Wherever you  look, however much study, whatever you take up, caste discrimination stalks us  in every nook and corner and drives us into a frenzy. It is because of this  that we are unable to find a way to study well and progress like everyone else.  And this is why a wretched lifestyle is all that is left to us. (26) 
    
The system of social  stratification has segregated the people all over India. Caste system has  increased the problem of poverty in India. It has created huge differences  between the high castes and the low castes. The upper caste who are the rich  people usually employ the outcastes as their servants and treat them  mercilessly. They trudge day and night for their masters and all that they get  in return are their blows and abuses. Bama mentions in her book the cruelty of  the Naickers owning more than three-quarters of the land and the ill treatment  they give to the poor people of Paraya and Palla communities. These people  worked all the time for the upper- caste people in order to fill half of their  bellies. Bama questions how these poor people without even having enough money  to satiate hunger to their fill can think about other things. The one who finds  it difficult to make his both ends meet can never dream of a progressive life.  The Naickers exploited the outcastes to the utmost. They were not given proper  wages by the tradesmen and because of their gullible nature they were often  fleeced. Women were mostly the targets of utter subjugation and harshness. 
    
The  unfair system has strangulated them in such a way that living a life of  nobility seems a distant dream to them. Being a female Dalit writer, Bama also  throws light on the parochial customs and exploitive traditions which have  doubly marginalised as well as oppressed females. They have always been  subjected to tyranny of the males. They are sidelined in the social, economic,  political and literary spheres. 
    
A Dalit woman who is  labelled as someone belonging to the “lowest” category is always referred to as  the “Other.”6 She suffers harassment, oppression and abuse at  social, political, cultural, economic as well as sexual level. Ruth Manorama, a  Dalit activist rightly uses the terminology of calling Dalit women as “triply  oppressed” as they are thrice alienated and oppressed on the basis of their  class, caste and gender (450). Gail Omvedt also observes, belonging to the most  oppressed ones  among all the groups,  Dalit women are sometimes referred as ‘Dalit among the Dalits and the  downtrodden among the downtrodden’ almost by all the Dalit spokesmen (445).  While sharing her experiences, Bama mentions how the women were discriminated  in employment and were given low wages despite their tireless efforts. Dalit  women have extremely low level of literacy and education and are heavily  dependent on wage labour. They are discriminated to the extreme level in  employment and wages. 
    
In  addition to the horrors of casteism, Bama also brings into notice another  crucial issue of gender discrimination engulfing our society. The appalling and  awful conditions of Dalit women make her simmer intensely. “There is a slight  difference between the situation of Dalit women and other women. Women in  general suffer from gender oppression. Dalit women, in contrast, suffer more  from caste oppression”7 (Rani 23).   Bama uncovers bluntly the true picture of hypocritical Indian society  plastered with superficial claims of equality. She brings forth the incidents  of inequality by mentioning how the husbands would hit their wives mercilessly  after coming home drunk, how women of her community were not allowed to go to  cinema and how the girl child was forced to stay at home for the household  chores. The plight of women was no better than an animal as they always used to  be at the receiving end. Meena Kandasamy, a Dalit writer and an activist shares  her views as how the subjugated and deprived victim’s maltreatment reaches the  utmost level in a patriarchal culture, if she happens to be a female. In her  own words, “You don’t have to be a Dalit – by being a woman the caste is in  you.”8 The deep rooted conservatism and orthodoxy have smothered  these women.
    
Bama  further exposes in her writing the double standards of the Convent and the nuns  working there. All the vows they took before they became nuns were relinquished  by them later on. All sorts of comforts including plenty of different varieties  of food and vegetables to eat, clothes to wear, various living facilities and  opportunity of travelling to different places made her question the existence  of Convent. To her, the life of Convent meant renunciation of worldly  pleasures. Her heart ached severely on seeing such sickening atmosphere. These  repulsive forces compelled her to leave the Convent. Even the sacred authority  like Church quashed and quelled poor Dalits. These experiences which came like  huge setbacks were eye openers for her. Still these obstructions could not  crush her spirit and deter her strength. Unemployed, lonely and heartbroken she  kept on struggling with fortitude. The exploitation she experienced overtly by  coming into the contact of Church and Convent, filled her with disappointment  and cynicism. 
    
Bama,  throughout the narrative, repeatedly brings into question the existence of  these religious institutions. She interrogates their validity and is saddened  at their hollowness and worthlessness. According to her, the religious leaders  instead of guiding you to the path of spiritual enlightenment and making you  God loving, force you to fear God and His ways. All their words and the  celebrations they do in the name of God’s grandeur and glory are nothing but a  sham. As she moved forward in her life, she started finding these customs,  beliefs and rituals as facade holding no truth and integrity. To her dismay,  joining the Church or the Convent was another way of manifesting role of power  play among the destitute. She mentions, “The Sisters and the priests too don’t  say what needs to be said, but only speak words which are irrelevant,  meaningless mumbo-jumbo. Because of all this, these celebrations no longer have  any significance for me. What passes for devotion nowadays is merely a matter  of doing things out of a sense of duty” (101).
    
Bama thus uncovers the  hypocrisy of various active systems of our society by bringing forth their  dark, layered hidden motifs. She mentions “With all their words and rules in  the convent, they cut me down, sculpted me, damaged me” (121). She was wounded  continuously by people around her with their words and deeds. Not getting a job  as she belonged to the lower caste and the school was governed and run by the  Nadar, facing discrimination for dark skin and poverty, witnessing  authoritative power play and domination of the upper caste Christians at the  Church, falsehoods of religion and beliefs and the poor opinion about Dalits  made her contemplate about the injustice present in the social system.  Karukku presents Bama’s efforts of unmasking the ugly truths of the Indian society and  her honest attempt at bringing change in the lives of people around her by  ameliorating their conditions. The experiences of her past made her rise and  fight with vigour for the liberation of Dalits through the weapon of her  writing. The narrative thus appears more to be a collective account of suffering  of the community.
    
The struggle of finding as well as  establishing an identity of one’s own doubles up for a woman in a caste ridden  androcentric society. Dalit women are oftenly regarded as the “oppressed of the  oppressed” as they belong to the lowest stratum of our social system. The patriarchal  conventions confine woman to the four walls of the household by domesticating  her to the utmost level. “Dalit women have confronted oppression by both upper  caste men as well as the deep seated male arrogance within their own castes.  The Dalit man, while he suffers from caste oppression is not willing to let go  of the dominance that this system has given him for being a man” (Rani 23). A  woman is always seen as a vulnerable object in this claustrophobic patriarchal  environment, struggling hard to ascertain her independent identity. In her  search for a space of liberation all she encounters is an unfathomable darkness  of suppression subsequently making her battle of survival as more challenging.  The subdued as well as subjugated female can be found everywhere in our society  irrespective of the caste, class, creed or culture she belongs to. Bama  expresses her discontent by mentioning about the plight of a woman in this male  centred society:
    
If it is so difficult even to find a means of  living, there is also another great difficulty, the difficulty I find in moving  about in the outside world, alone. If a woman so much as stands alone and by  herself somewhere, all sorts of men gather around her showing their teeth,  However angry you get, however repelled by their expressions and their  grimaces, even to the point of retching, what can you do on your own? We think  so many thoughts. We hope so much. We study so many things. But in real life  everything turns out differently. We are compelled to wander about, stricken  and unprotected. (119)
    
Despite facing all the oppression, marginalization as well as gender discrimination Bama kept on moving forward with her conviction and indefatigable spirit. After receiving education she found a newly awakened consciousness which took the form of resistance resulting in marching against inequality. The courage to reject degrading conventions signalled a wave of change in her and influenced the people around her as well. Dalits of today are voicing their thoughts against all sorts of discriminations and are demanding justice for the masses. They are striving hard to live a life of dignity and nobility by overthrowing all the domineering forces at work. There is a sense of optimism throughout the narrative for witnessing an egalitarian society devoid of unfairness and tyrannical structures.
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