You belong to a place and a place belongs to you. The
relationship is mutually nurtured by comfort, security and familiarity. What
intrigued me as evidenced in the books is that writers have created fictional
places in stories with which we wholeheartedly identify. Your doubts will all
be laid to rest if I were to quote one such magical place. MALGUDI – the fictional small town in south India in the novels and
stories of RK Narayan . A place just as ordinary with surreal connotations
attributed to its enigmatic quality of endearment in our hearts. In one of the
interviews he said, "Malgudi was an earth-shaking
discovery for me, because I had no mind for facts and things like that, which
would be necessary in writing about Malgudi or any real place. I first pictured
not my town but just the railway station, which was a small platform with a
banyan tree, a station master, and two trains a day, one coming and one going.
On Vijayadasami I sat down and wrote the first sentence about my town: The
train had just arrived in Malgudi Station." A place, where, in the words of Graham Greene, you could go
"into those loved and shabby streets and see with excitement and a
certainty of pleasure a stranger approaching past the bank, the cinema, the
haircutting saloon, a stranger who will greet us.”
Much speculation has been adrift
since its conception and discovery by readers in the works of RK Narayan, but
no concrete pinpointing has gained popularity so far. The place was imbued with
details and structures of his upbringing as a child in a small town in south
India. It was located on the banks of river Sarayu with a forest on the other
end of the small town. The town was
inhabited by people whom he had met every day of his life. He was so familiar
with their thinking that he could envisage their reactions to situations in his
stories. The shops were the ones he had been to while walking to and fro from
school, interspersed with buildings and houses he had frequented often. Mr
Lawley’s statue seated on a horse at the railway station along with ‘Boardless’
a eating meeting place where all burning issues of Malgudi town were thrashed
and laid threadbare are the landmarks of
the fictional town.
The inclination
of writers to conjure up realistic fictional locations finds a precursor in
older writings too. Thomas Hardy’s Wessex and William Faulkner’s Yoknapatawpha
are familiar places we read about in their books. Hardy did not conjure up a
fictional place but a FICTIONALISED
WESSEX. This had me stumped the first time I registered it. A fine line
exists between a fictional Wessex and a fictionalized Wessex. The latter is a
real time Wessex which has been made make-believe with added landmarks,
substituted names - a dream county from a realistic contemporary good old
place. Wessex is a real time
location with a chequered history, the Anglo Saxon kingdom centered in the
south and south west part of England before the Norman Conquest. He gave each
of his Wessex counties fictionalised names, like Upper and Lower Wessex, Outer
and Mid Wessex. It all began with the town of Dorset where he lived as a child,
later he called Dorchester- Casterbridge
in the book ‘The Mayor of Casterbridge’, and in ’ Far from the Madding Crowd’
he describes Wessex as a realistic dream county. Moreover he was primarily a
poet and only wrote books to earn money, through the brand of ‘Wessex Novels’
as his books came to be branded and capitalized commercially. A clear
indication of the mass appeal that a core geographical area with a political
identity acquires, with populist brand culturing! A smart marketing gimmick!
Another monumental fictional location is YOKNAPATAWPHA in the novels and short
stories of William Faulkner. Known for his famous work ‘Sound and Fury’ he was
writer of southern literature of United States along with Mark Twain, Tennessee
Williams and a contemporary of Ernest Hemingway. He explores the psyches of
southern workers, slaves, descendents of slaves, and southern aristocrats. The Yoknapatawpha County is recreated on the
lines of his hometown Lafayette County and Holly Springs Marshall County.
And now a peek- a- boo into the EMERALD
CITY of ‘Wizard of OZ’ series written by L Frank Baum. The city is at the
end of the famous yellow road. It is predominantly green, with vendors selling
green lemonade for the children. Made in glass, emerald and other jewels it is
fresh, and invigorating to the senses. In the stories initially, visitors are
required to wear green eyeglasses but this practice is discontinued in other
stories, yet the city is always described as lush and green. Fictional capital
city of the Land of Oz, it is often referred to as the City of Emeralds. Built
by the wizard in the story but in real life; a Baum fabrication. He especially
shifted to Chicago to attend the World Columbian Exposition. He was greatly
inspired by the white city, built in no time for the exposition and was
fascinated enough to create something like it in his stories.
Here readers must be reminded about CASTLE ROCK in Stephen King’s series which is a small England town
with dark secrets. The first story begins frighteningly with a serial killer
targeting young girls. Later there is the menace of a dog affected by rabies
attacking local residents. And further the horror stories are replicated in
different circumstances with castle Rock as a constant setting in the
thrillers.
Writing lies at the intersection of true fact and fiction.
It is a highly creative genre, with a wide playfield of ambiguity. The fertile
ground of ambiguity gives writers the opportunity to create new worlds,
characters, and completely imaginative environments. The play of reality and
fiction, shadow and light, truth and the make-believe is a wide transcendental
arena wherein writers can stretch themselves to the ephemeral and conceive out
of world experiences for themselves and the readers who would but just about
devour it all ravishingly.
Hi! Reader set yourself an exercise. Spin a fantasy of a
place you would love to belong to for eternity. A paradise on earth with
naughty corners, a lover’s street, a pub to thrash out all the world’s
difference over happy hours, a gourmet’s delight . Maybe one day you could take
me to your world of intriguing, beautiful and magical locations. Happy Imaginations!
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