My Reminiscences · Chapter
Bhanu Singha explained
The narrator recounts his fascination with old Vaishnava poems and his decision to create a literary hoax by writing imitation Maithili poems under the pseudonym Bhanu Singha, inspired by the story of the English poet Chatterton.
What happens
The narrator recounts his fascination with old Vaishnava poems and his decision to create a literary hoax by writing imitation Maithili poems under the pseudonym Bhanu Singha, inspired by the story of the English poet Chatterton. He successfully deceives a friend and later learns that Dr. Nishikanta Chatterjee, in Germany, mistakenly honored Bhanu Singha as an ancient poet in his doctoral thesis.
Themes in this chapter
Literary Development and Self-Expression
The narrator's creation of the Bhanu Singha hoax demonstrates his literary experimentation and desire to express himself through imitation of old Vaishnava poetry.
Cultural Clash and Colonial Influence
The hoax reveals the tension between authentic Bengali literary tradition and the influence of Western literary figures like Chatterton, as well as the artificial language used in old poetry.
Characters to notice
- Narrator
The narrator is the central figure who creates the Bhanu Singha hoax, writing imitation Maithili poems and deceiving his friend.
- Akshay Chowdhury
Akshay Chowdhury told the narrator the story of the English boy-poet Chatterton, which inspired the hoax.
- Bhanu Singha
The fictional persona created by the narrator for his imitation Vaishnava poems.
- Dr. Nishikanta Chatterjee
Dr. Nishikanta Chatterjee wrote a thesis in Germany that mistakenly honored Bhanu Singha as an old poet, unaware of the hoax.
Key passages
“My feeling towards them was that same eager curiosity with which I regarded the ungerminated sprout within the seed, or the undiscovered mystery under the dust covering of the earth.”
I approached the old Vaishnava poems with the same curiosity I felt for hidden natural wonders or buried secrets.
The narrator compares his fascination with the poems to a childlike wonder for the unknown.
“Whoever Bhanu Singha might have been, had his writings fallen into the hands of latter-day me, I swear I would not have been deceived.”
If I encountered Bhanu Singha's poems now, I would not be fooled by them.
The narrator reflects on his mature ability to recognize the artificiality of his own hoax.