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In her collections of the literature of travel, autobiography,
anthropological inquiry and reminiscence, Dyson provides
historical information as narrative. She skillfully uncovers the
moods, dilemmas and yearnings of British men and women in India,
which have scarcely even been treated as a literary corpus by
historians of British India. The complexity of responses and
reactions, the parallelism of reportage as well as the contrast,
the repugnance and the bonds of sympathy are daunting, to say
the least. The British wrote not only about ‘big’ themes
such as the Mughal rule, the practice of sati or the ‘Golden
Age’ of India, they were equally loyal to ‘little’
subjects such as Captain Williamson’s warning to his
countrymen to steer clear of the horned cattle of India owing to
their antipathy towards Europeans, and Bishop Heber’s
objection to the preposterous falsehood of this idea.
The journal
accounts are varied: from the Marquess of Hastings to those in
the military profession, from army wives to the wives of Company
officers, from those involved in missionary activity to civil
servants. For chronology, Dyson moves from the Enlightenment
attitudes towards the east and the religious turmoil caused by
proselytisation to the attitudes of Utilitarianism. Although
these accounts purportedly move from the general to the
particular, one does not see any anti-Saidian tones in
descriptions of ‘silk robes, shawls, turbans, jewels, velvet
and brocade.’ British accounts of India will speak inevitably
of a culture quite different from their own.
Important aspects
of journal writing included travelling and the modes of
transport, camping, outdoor meals, river-bathing, fairs,
processions and durbars. Thus travel writing recounts
rides on palanquins and elephants, boating in the Ganges, or
riding hill-ponies in the Himalayan regions along with the
accompanying confusion of men scrambling for distributed coins
or the sight of fakirs. There are interesting accounts of
servants who would misbehave if asked to carry out a duty
outside their prescribed caste roles for which they would, of
course, be kicked soundly. Palanquin-bearers would put the
palanquin down and disappear into the forest on such occasions
leaving the arrogant traveller at the mercy of wayside robbers
and wild animals.
Many of these
stories note the Indian willingness to commit suicide by
throwing themselves into wells or drinking poison for ‘the
slightest reasons, generally out of some quarrel . . . in order
that their blood may lie at their enemy’s door.’ There are
accounts of pilgrims who would usually tie two large pots on
their feet and swim into the Ganges at Benares to be dragged
down by the weight of the water. Heber notes that such incidents
arose ‘from the genius of the national religion,’ or simply
from ‘native character’.
The accounts of
Mrs Parks and Mrs Postans dwell on the liaisons between British
soldiers and their Indian mistresses and their half-caste
offspring that were abandoned when the men returned home.
Eye-opening accounts of ‘comfort women’ are provided, such
as that of Mrs Sherwood’s portrayal of Indian women servicing
British troops. Sometimes British officers had relationships
with their children’s ayahs. Perhaps that could explain why
Mrs Fenton calls her ayah ‘the blackfaced thing always at my
elbow.’
One wonders why
Dyson does not include full essays or larger extracts of the
accounts of British men and women as first-person reading
instead of giving her own rendition or attaching appendices with
brief quotations. One has misgivings about her self-conscious
writing style as well, which sometimes appears too wordy and
contrived although some may consider that a virtue.
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