IL Explainer - Ep 3 | Streer Potro by Rabindranath Tagore

Source: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vg9gKnFIY-U Duration: 410.5s

Speaker 1 (00:00): Today, we’ll be discussing Streer Potro, the wife’s letter, by Rabindranath Tagore. It’s a 1914 epistolary, and Tagore is, as we know, he’s a poet, thinker, writer, and, of course, an Indian liberal. And and it’s very interesting to me that she’s she just treated like an unpaid servant. She’s not, and especially because she is a relative of the sister-in-law, she’s not directly related to them. She’s, you know, she’s she’s just an outsider who’s seeking refuge, and she, and a widowed young widow at that. And she, you know, it’s it’s really poor treatment for her. And then Mrinal grows fond of her. She tries to stand up for her. But, eventually, nothing’s come, nothing comes of that that as well. She’s just married off to to an unstable violent man. When she, when she runs away from that, she, you know, she’s again, she’s the one who’s seen shown in poor light for running away from from. And eventually, she succumbs, and she, you know, she commits suicide, and Mrinal is not able to stand up for her, save her despite her desperate attempts. I think I think that brings us to something very interesting. This was written in 1914, so widow remarriage was a legal right for a few decades now. But despite that legal right existing,

Speaker 2 (04:09): in front of the vast ocean, and she’s talking about freedom. She writes the letter to her husband, and that’s the treatment of the story. Right? It’s in the form of the letter that Mrinal writes to her husband. And the way she that she mentions that, you know, she just wants to be herself. She does not want to be identified as a mother, as a wife, as a sister. She just wants to be herself, and, you know, writing poetry or expressing herself through words is not done in, you know, confined space where she’s not hiding that poetry or that, you know, that that form of expression anymore. And and and I think she mentions it also in the story that she, you know, mentions it to her husband saying that you never realize that I write poetry. It was a well hidden fact from you. And when that fact was hidden, it was also my identity that I was, you know, hiding away from you. So even though she stood up for Bindu from time to time, even when Bindu’s own sister did, she not, was lacking in her personal life where she was not treated as an equal an equal