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One Hundred and One Poems
Selected and introduced by Kazim Ali
I was the sea-driven one
Who landing built a sun-temple
Laughed at a cunt-king’s milk-teeth
Went about my sunset marriage
Casting my dead skyward
Everyone tumbles through these pages: parent and prostitute, lover and charlatan, Jew and Turk, madman and saint, fornicator and abstainer, the geisha and the devdasi as well as the Mumbai starlet. Here’s God’s plenty. Devoured by a voracious appetite, spewed out as poems by a compulsive energy.
This is modernism with its pants down, uncle Ezra lending arse at Wayside Inn, Kala Ghoda, Bombay; this is Bombay pretending to be Paris, paan-stained and all. This is convent English giving Mumbai Marathi a well-deserved kick in the pants; this is the Parsi Queen desperately mimicking Sultan Padamsee if not Jean Genet!
Hoshang Merchant (b. 1947) has authored twenty-nine books of poetry, literary commentary, translations, memoirs, and anthologies including Yaraana: Gay Writing from India (1999) and most recently Secret Writings of Hoshang Merchant (2016). In the mid-1980s, Hoshang made Hyderabad home and taught generations of students at the English Department of University of Hyderabad till he retired in 2012.
Kazim Ali’s many books include poetry, essay, fiction and translation. His most recent book of poetry is All One’s Blue: New and Selected Poems (HarperCollins India). He is a professor of creative writing and comparative literature at Oberlin College, Ohio.
In the media
On the birth centenary of M.S. Subbulakshmi, Hoshang Merchant reconstructs the first poem he wrote in 1973.
Merchant’s journey from imagination to realism has yielded stirring visions.—Raiot
Not just about beauty but about bearing witness. Aching, defiant, and unforgettable.—The New Indian Express
This wonderful writer understands what is so critical to poetry—its direct, spontaneous diction.—Firstpost
A poet intertwined with love yet distinct from it.—The Book Review India
There’s revolt in the poems. A call for change. But there’s no plea.—The New Indian Express
‘Hoshang belongs to everyone. He belongs to no one. He is himself. Which, for a poet, is an achievement of the most profound and unspeakable kind’—Kazim Ali