Translations
Winter 1999
To You, Rabindranath
From the Bengali. You too had debts, daughters to give in marriage, grief; you too had fevers, and market prices were just as rude to you. Hunger, love, critics’ gross, […]
Translations
Winter 1999
Left Behind
From the Bengali. A century’s dialecticpushed and pulled at us. Sweet grass was left, vacation spots were left, the amazing nightat the Dak Bungalow1 at Chunaru Ghat,2 the intractable moonlight […]