[177] Where The Mind is Without Fear

Guest poem sent in by Sameer Siruguri <siruguri@>

Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high;
Where knowledge is free;
Where the world has not been broken up into fragments by narrow
 domestic walls;
Where words come out from the depth of truth;
Where tireless striving stretches its arms towards perfection;
Where the clear stream of reason has not lost its way into the
 dreary desert sand of dead habit;
Where the mind is led forward by thee into ever-widening thought
	and action--
Into that heaven of freedom, my Father, let my country awake.

      -- Rabindranath Tagore

If you have been schooled in India, you couldn't possibly have not read this in
some English textbook or the other. I have always been captivated by the
simplicity and economy of this poem; how, through exquisite imagery, Tagore
expresses such profound thoughts. If you find that it reads more like a prayer
chant from a religious book, you won't be far from the truth: the original
Bengali poem which Tagore himself translated as above, was titled
"Prayer". Though this poem was chosen because today is the 52nd anniversary of
India's independence, it is really a plea, not for the political independence
that was being sought early this century when it was written, but for freedom
from parochialness and dogma, a prayer that is perhaps as relevant today as it
was then. Maybe human nature itself is such that it always turns
once-refreshing paradigms into stale tradition, forcing a Tagore in every
generation to thus complain.

This poem is from Gitanjali, lit. Offering of Songs, published in English in
1910.

Biography:

 Tagore, Rabindranath (1861-1941), Indian poet, philosopher, and Nobel
 laureate, was born in Calcutta, into a wealthy family. He began to write
 poetry as a child; his first book appeared when he was 17 years old. After a
 brief stay in England (1878) to study law, he returned to India, where he
 rapidly became the most important and popular author of the colonial era,
 writing poetry, short stories, novels, and plays.  He composed several hundred
 popular songs and in 1929 also began painting.

 Tagore wrote primarily in Bengali, but translated many of his works into
 English himself. He was awarded the 1913 Nobel Prize in literature, and in
 1915 he was knighted by the British king George V.  Tagore renounced his
 knighthood in 1919 following the Amritsar massacre of 400 Indian demonstrators
 by British troops. Some of his more famous works are 'Balaka', 'Sonar Tari',
 'Chitali', and 'Gitanjali'.  His selected poems 'Sanchaita', and selected
 short stories 'Galpagucha' were published in India 1966. Two of his songs are
 national anthem of India and Bangladesh.

 In 1901 Rabindranath Tagore founded a school at Santiniketan, West Bengal,
 India, which later developed into an international institution called Visva
 Bharati, where he tried to revive the spirit of education of ancient India,
 the famed "Gurukula" system, when students spent their childhood at their
 teacher's house and studied there.

More resources:

1. The poem in Bengali: http://www.itihaas.com/wheremind.gif

2. A more detailed bio: http://www.itihaas.com/modern/tagore-profile.html
			http://www.pathfinder.com/asiaweek/96/0712/feat6.html

From: "mathewsj" <mathewsj@>

a really touching poem.

From: "Deepali Sachdeva Kanjilal" <community_deepa@>

This Poem is my inspiration from childhood

Deepali

From: "ENAKSHI" <enakshi@>

A poem which has really changed my outlook to life .

From: "a_phatak59" <a_phatak59@>

When will the world realise and see the walls put up by ambitious
politicians
 and the false leaders of all the religions.When will Tagore and the
likes of him
 ever be understood.
ANIL KATARIA
timenashik@

From: "sana" <san_mja@>

tagore's first poem was written when he was just seven, inspired by an
older nephew. And he has come a long way since then..........this poem
is a constant reminder to not let the blood of the worlds freedom
fighters go to waste. 

From: "Tariq Ali Khan" <tak8@>

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From: "Ankur Bhandari" <ankur.bhandari.mail@>

Each time I read Tagore's poem, it brings tears of happiness into my
eyes to see my country finally coming of age - out of the 'dreary desert
of dead habit'...Also Gandhi's 'Sabko sammati de bhagwan' - resonate -
as we charge as leaders into the knowledge economy of the new millenium
!! Ankur 

From: "Pankaj V" <pankaj.v@>

a wonderful poem... it provides enlightment to its readers..