Introduction of the Poem:
"The Moon Moments" is another philosophical poem by Mahapatra. Although the word “moon” could here be interpreted as the beloved, yet it would be perhaps nearer the facts of the case to interpret it as meaning an ideal. The title, namely The Moon Moments means those moments when a human being begins actively to contemplate his ideals and to determine the degree of success which he can achieve so far as that ideal is concerned. Ideals can never be fulfilled; this seems to be the message of this poem. And yet a man cannot stop harbouring an ideal: this too is the message. Socialism and the theory of the brotherhood of man may have come to nothing; but this failure on the part of mankind cannot put an end to ideals. The poet here expresses his disappointment and his profound feeling of frustration but the poem yet radiates hope. It is a pessimistic poem, like most others by Mahapatra; and yet it does not fill us with despair.
This poem does not contain the kind of concrete imagery which Total Solar Eclipse contains. In fact, it is an abstract poem. But Mahapatra's command of the English language is certainly evident even in this poem. There are memorable lines in this poem such as the following: (1) Those women talking outside have clouds passing across their eyes. (2) Yet time is not clairvoyant. (3) What humility is that which will not let me reveal the real? (4) How can I stop the life I lead within myself? Besides all this, the poem has a gentle, soothing rhythm which to some extent lightens the gloom of the poem.
Summary of the Poem:
The light of the stars is falling on the matting in a restless manner. The women talking outside have a gloomy look on their faces and an expression of sadness in their eyes. As for the speaker in the poem (or the protagonist), there is always some ideal which takes hold of him and acts as a stimulus to action. He asks why one room always leads to other rooms. In other words, he wants to know why one idea leads to other ideas.
The protagonist says that human beings often feel convinced that their minds would lead to something which had never been permitted to them before. Human beings encourage themselves to think along those lines even though they do not specifically know what to expect. They just sit under the trees, feeling hurt, and feeding (or imparting greater vitality to) the ideal which has taken hold of them. They behave in this manner naturally just as the wind blows naturally against a tree.
When all is said and done, we have to realize that time is not a magician who knows everything about everybody, and who can also forecast or predict what would happen to individual human beings in the future. If time does know these things, then it has every right to feel proud of its fore – knowledge, and it has every right to feel proud of its awareness of the triumphs which human beings are capable of achieving. With the passing of time, the fanciful and impractical notions, which human beings used to harbour during their childhood, would certainly dissolve. Even such ideals as socialism (meaning the equitable distribution of wealth among human beings) and such ideals as the brotherhood of man melt away from the minds of human beings with the passing of time. Even a belief in the equality of wealth and a belief in the brotherhood of man no longer appear to be feasible or practicable when human beings begin to understand the realities of human life and human nature. Some human beings may still adhere to such notions, and they may continue to cling to the everlasting values which their sense of honour and of human dignity teaches them; but the ideal of universal love does not last long in the minds of most people. The protagonist wants to know why he is unable to speak the truth about human nature and why he does not have the courage to reveal the shameful deeds which human beings have committed or are likely to commit.
The protagonist has his ideals even though his ideals have remained unrealistic all these years. Previously the sense of the non - realization of his ideals used to haunt him but now he has become accustomed to this feeling of non - realization . And yet he cannot prevent himself from leading an inner life which does not have much resemblance with his outer life. The outward reality differs entirely from the ideas and thoughts which dwell in his mind, and which keep his mind alive and active. The gods above seem to be laughing at the human failures on earth. They may be laughing at the protagonist's idealistic notions also; but he can neither give up his idealistic aims nor understand why he is doomed to fail in those aims.
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