Night of the Scorpion
"Night of the scorpion" is a poem that can be understood
at two levels at one level, the poet describes how, on a rainy day the
narrator's mother is bitten by a scorpion and what are the chain reactions to
it. At another level, it depicts the India ethos and cultured richness through
a simple incident and epitomizes the typical Indian motherhood which depicts
sacrifice and affection.
The
narrator remembers the night when the scorpion had bitten his mother. The heavy
rain had driven the scorpion to crawl under a sack of rice and unexpectedly had
bitten his mother's toe; flashing its devilish tail and parting with its
poison.
The
peasants or villages came into their hut "like swarms of flies" to
sympathize with the family. The neighbors buzzed the name of god hoping to
paralyses the scorpion as they believed that if the mother moved the poison
would spread. They searched for the scorpion with candles and lanterns. They
clicked their tongues that the mother's sufferings may decrease "the
misfortunes
of
her next birth". They also prayed that the sum of evil may be balanced in
this unreal world against the sum of good that she had done. They prayed that
the poison would purify her of her desires and ambitions.
All
the people sat around, the mother in the Centre, while she continued to groan
and twist with pain, on the mat.
The
narrator's father who was normally a rationalist and a practical man, also gave in to the superstitious beliefs of
the villages and joined them in their cursing and praying then putting a
mixture of powders and herbs on her toe, a little paraffin on the bite and lit
it with a match - hoping to burn the poison away. The narrator saw his mother's
toe on fire and must have felt
afraid. A holy man, the priest, performed some rites' to probably tame the
poison. Only after (20) twenty hours did the poison subside the mother was
relieved of the pain, and thanked god that the scorpion bit her and spared her children.
The
poem thus brings out the mother's love and sacrificial thoughts - the maternal
instinct, as well as beautifully describes the superstitions and ignorant
practices followed by the villagers. The title of the poem thus is very
deceptive, as it does not focus on the scorpion at all.
Examine the theme
of the poem "Night of the Scorpion".
Answer: The
theme of the poem is presented through an incident in which the poet's mother
is bitten by a scorpion on rainy night. The villagers on hearing of this
unfortunate event, come to see her, praying to god and giving all kinds of
justifications for her suffering. With their prayers and words, they try to console
the victim. The victim's husband who is otherwise a sceptic and a rationalist also give in to every curse and blessing.
The poem shows how when a critical situation arises, human beings
are always willing to help one another. Common villagers show their simplicity
and sympathy; though they are not of much help, and give in to superstitions
and false beliefs, they try to help out. The father, though a sceptic and
rationalist in normal circumstances, yet in this moment of crisis, he gives in
to the villagers' advice.
The mother bears the pain and suffering for twenty hours, writhing
in pain and when she recovers, she is thankful that she was bitten and not her
children, bringing out the maternal love of a mother for her children.
Question: Show the different
qualities in the poet's father and mother that are brought out in the poem.
Answer: The father is logical and scientific in his
thinking and does not believe in superstitions and blind beliefs. Yet when his
wife is bitten by the scorpion, he is anything but logical. He tries out every
curse and blessing, every possible antidote. He summons the holy man to perform
his
rites
and even pours paraffin on the bitten to and ignites it. The mother suffers the
bite of the scorpion. She groans and moans on the mat twisting and turning in
pain. As soon as the poison loses its effect she thanks god for sparing her
children. She epitomizes motherhood and like a typical Indian mother is
selfless in her love for her children.
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