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                      Guide Prepared by Michael J. Cummings...©
                      2012
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              Type
                    of Work and Publication Year
              ......."The
                    Hungry Stones" is a short story centering on a
                    seemingly supernatural experience.
                    Macmillan published it in New York City in 1916 as
                    the title piece in a
                    collection of Tagore's stories. 
               
              Setting
               
              .......The
                    action takes place in the late nineteenth century on
                    a passenger train
                    in eastern India and at a train station as the main
                    characters await another
                    train bound for Calcutta (now called Kolkata). 
               
              Characters
               
              First
                      Narrator: Unidentified
                    person who begins the story.
                 
                Theosophist:
                    Traveling
                    companion of the first narrator.
                 
                Second
                      Narrator:
                    Man who tells the first narrator and the theosophist
                    a ghostly tale. He
                    identifies himself as Srijut.
                 
                Englishman:
                    Acquaintance
                    of the second narrator.
                 
                Characters
                      in the Second
                      Narrator's Story: (1) second narrator; (2)
                    Mehir Ali, an insane Man;
                    (3) Karim Khan, an officer worker; (4)
                    servants. 
               
              Structure
                      and Point of View
               
              .......“The
                    Hungry Stones” is frame tale. In such a story, there
                    are two narrators.
                    The first narrator presents a scene with characters.
                    The second narrator—who
                    is one of the characters introduced by the first
                    narrator—then tells a
                    story. 
                 
                .......“The
                    Hungry Stones” begins when the first narrator says
                    that he and a companion
                    are returning to Calcutta on a train. One of the
                    passengers is a strange
                    man who intrigues the first narrator and his
                    companion with the depth of
                    his knowledge about the world. To complete the trip
                    to Calcutta, the three
                    passengers must change trains at a stop on the
                    route. While they await
                    the next train in a station, the strange man tells
                    the other two men a
                    story. He thus becomes the second narrator. After
                    the train for Calcutta
                    arrives, the second narrator walks off and the first
                    narrator takes over
                    to complete the story.
                 
                .......The
                    story thus resembles a framed picture or painting.
                    The first narrator is
                    the frame, and the second narrator is the picture or
                    painting. Both narrators
                    present their stories in first-person point of view.
                 
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                Atmosphere
               
              .......The
                    atmosphere of the second narrator's story is
                    bizarre, mysterious, and otherworldly.
               
              Plot
                      Summary
               
              .......While
                    returning to Calcutta from a religious pilgrimage,
                    the narrator and his
                    friend meet a strange man on the train. He can
                    converse intelligently on
                    any subject—even the most trivial—quoting from
                    science and poetry. So deep
                    is his knowledge that the narrator's friend, a
                    theosophist, thinks the
                    man receives inspiration from the supernatural, the
                    occult, or an astral
                    body. The narrator's friend begins taking notes, and
                    the man seems pleased.
                 
                .......After
                    getting off at a junction at 10 p.m. to change
                    trains, the travelers learn
                    that the next train will be considerably late. The
                    narrator prepares to
                    take a nap, but the strange man begins to tell a
                    story. The narrator, already
                    under the spell of the man, decides to stay up and
                    hear it. The story follows.
                    (The strange man will be referred to as the second
                    narrator; he tells his
                    story in first-person point of view.)
                 
                .......One
                    day, after quitting his job at Junagarh over a
                    disagreement on administrative
                    policy, the second narrator begins work as a
                    collector of cotton duties
                    at Barich, a pleasant locale. There, the Susta River
                    "chatters over stony
                    ways and babbles on the pebbles," flowing in from
                    the woods below hills.
                    One hundred fifty steps up from the river is a
                    marble palace. There are
                    no houses near it. The cotton market is some
                    distance away.
                 
                .......About
                    two hundred fifty years before, the Emperor Mahmud
                    Shah II built the palace
                    “for his pleasure and luxury,” the second narrator
                    says. Its fountains
                    spurted rose  water,
and
                    in its rooms young Persian girls would sing and
                    splash their feet in
                    the waters of the reservoirs. Now, however, only tax
                    collectors stay there.
                    Karim Kahn, an old clerk in the second narrator's
                    office, warns him never
                    to stay at the palace. 
                 
                .......“Pass
                    the day there if you like,” the clerk says, “but
                    never stay the night.”
                 
                .......Even
                    thieves keep away from the place. 
                 
                .......Despite
                    the warning, the second narrator decides to lodge
                    there. When he returns
                    from work at the end of the day, he finds the
                    solitude of the place almost
                    unbearable. After a week, he begins to feel as if
                    the palace is alive and
                    is “slowly and imperceptibly digesting me." He first
                    notices this feeling
                    one summer evening toward sunset when he is seated
                    on the steps gazing
                    at the scene before him. The Susta River is low, and
                    he can see the pebbles
                    at the bottom glistening. As the sun drops behind
                    the hills and the landscape
                    darkens, he hears a sound on the steps behind him.
                    When he rises and looks
                    around, no one is there. As he sits down again, he
                    hears a rush of footsteps
                    and thinks he sees maidens coming down the steps.
                    Although he knows that
                    no one is there but him, he clearly hears the
                    maidens running by him on
                    their way to the river.
                 
                .......“As
                    they were invisible to me, so I was, as it were,
                    invisible to them."
                 
                .......It
                    is as if they are on the other side of a curtain.
                    Then a strong wind ripples
                    the waters and sweeps away the ghostly presence of
                    the maidens. 
                 
                .......In
                    the morning, he looks upon the experience as a
                    “queer fantasy,” he says,
                    and goes to work. However, when he returns, he has a
                    feeling that the maidens
                    are there again. As he enters, he senses a rush of
                    beings leaving the palace
                    through windows and doors and corridors. But he sees
                    no one, although a
                    faint scent of perfume seems to be in the air.
                    Standing in a hall between
                    rows of pillars, he then hears the splash of
                    fountain water, the notes
                    of a guitar, the jingling and tinkling of ornaments
                    and chandelier pendants,
                    the ringing of bells sounding the hours, and the
                    singing of birds. Suddenly,
                    this strange world becomes reality and his workday
                    world at the cotton
                    market an illusion. Or so it seems. 
                 
                .......After
                    supper, he goes to bed in a small room. Through a
                    window, he can see a
                    star peering down and falls asleep. He awakens later
                    as moonlight is stealing
                    into the room. Although he sees no one, he feels a
                    woman pushing him. She
                    waves a hand for him to follow her, and he does her
                    bidding, envisioning
                    her in his mind as a girl with a veil on her face.
                    She stops before a blue
                    screen and points to a negro eunuch on the other
                    side. He sits dozing with
                    a sword on his lap. The girl lifts the screen, and
                    the the second narrator
                    sees part of a room with a Persian carpet. From a
                    bed, the feet of a woman
                    in pajamas reach to the carpet. A tray of fruit, two
                    cups, and a decanter
                    await the arrival of a guest. When the second
                    narrator enters this scene
                    and attempts to step over the eunuch's outstretched
                    legs, the eunuch awakens
                    and the sword falls to the floor. Then the second
                    narrator awakens to the
                    early-morning sun. 
                 
                .......Time
                    passes. During the day, the second narrator goes to
                    work, always tired
                    from his strange experiences of the night before.
                    But in the evening when
                    he returns, he looks forward to these experiences.
                    Repeatedly, he becomes
                    a person from an earlier age who takes part in
                    “unwritten history.” He
                    might be wearing an English coat, breeches, and red
                    velvet cap in anticipation
                    of a meeting with “the beloved one.” He might also
                    wander about the palace
                    to see what will happen to him next.
                 
                .......Sometimes,
                    while dressing himself as a royal prince, he would
                    catch a glimpse of a
                    Persian beauty in the mirror. But in a moment she
                    would disappear. At such
                    times, he would go to bed and fall asleep as a
                    serpent entwined him. 
                 
                .......One
                    evening, he decides to go for a ride on his horse.
                    But as he is about to
                    put on his English coat and hat, a powerful wind
                    enters and whirls them
                    around. He hears laughter and abandons the idea of
                    taking a ride. The next
                    day, he decides never again to wear the coat and
                    hat. In the evening, he
                    hears a woman crying out for him to rescue her by
                    breaking through “these
                    doors of hard illusion” and carry her away on a
                    horse.
                 
                .......He
                    wonders who she is, where she came from. He
                    envisions a Bedouin kidnapping
                    her from her mother and taking her to a slave
                    market, where a man buys
                    her for his master's harem. The master, a great
                    king, worships at her feet
                    while the eunuch with the sword stands nearby. 
                 
                .......When
                    the second narrator awakens, he then decides that he
                    cannot stay another
                    night in the palace. So he packs his belongings and
                    moves to his place
                    of employment. In the evening, however, he ends up
                    back at the palace and
                    enters the dark silence. Two tear drops fall from
                    above on his brow. The
                    doors of the palace bang, and the hallways moan.
                    Next to the bed he has
                    been sleeping on, he perceives the presence of a
                    woman lying on the carpet
                    and tearing at her hair. She is sobbing. A storm
                    rages through the night.
                    The narrator wanders through the palace, wondering
                    who it is who is sobbing
                    with such intense grief and sorrow. When he is at
                    work, Karim Khan tells
                    him,
               
              At
                    one time countless
                    unrequited passions and unsatisfied longings and
                    lurid flames of wild blazing
                    pleasure raged within that palace, and that the
                    curse of all the heart-aches
                    and blasted hopes had made its every stone thirsty
                    and hungry, eager to
                    swallow up like a famished ogress any living man who
                    might chance to approach.
                    Not one of those who lived there for three
                    consecutive nights could escape
                    these cruel jaws save Meher Ali, who had escaped at
                    the cost of his reason. 
              He asks
                  Karim whether there
                  is anything he can do to break the spell of the palace
                  on him. The old
                  man says he knows a way, but first the second narrator
                  must listen to the
                  story of a young Persian girl who once lived in the
                  palace. However, at
                  the very moment that the second narrator is about to
                  tell the first narrator
                  and the theosophist what Karim said, the train to
                  Calcutta arrives. While
                  the travelers are picking up their bags, an Englishman
                  looking out the
                  window of a first-class car sees the second narrator
                  approaching. He calls
                  to him and invites him into his compartment. Because
                  the two travelers
                  must take a second-class car, they have no chance of
                  hearing the rest of
                  the story or finding out the identity of the second
                  narrator. 
               
              .......The
                  first narrator tells the theosophist, "The man
                  evidently took us for fools
                  and imposed upon us out of fun. The story is pure
                  fabrication from start
                  to finish." The first narrator then tells the reader
                  that the "discussion
                  that followed ended in a lifelong rupture between my
                  theosophist kinsman
                  and myself."
              Conflict
               
              .......The
                    main conflict in the fabricated story about the
                    palace is the cotton dealer's
                    desire to escape the spell of the palace while also
                    desiring to experience
                    its bizarre effects on him. In psychology, such a
                    dilemma is called an
                    approach-avoidance conflict. Everyone experiences
                    this kind of conflict
                    from time to time. For example, a person with an
                    aching tooth may wish
                    to undergo treatment that relieves his pain while
                    also wishing to avoid
                    treatment out of fear of a dentist's probing
                    instruments.
               
              Climax
               
              .......The
                    climax occurs when the first narrator tells the
                    theosophist that the second
                    narrator's story was a fabrication.
               
              Theme
               
              .......The
                    human mind tends to accept the version of reality
                    that appeals to it. In
                    “The Hungry Stones,” Rabindranath Tagore centers on
                    this thesis. 
                 
                .......On
                    the one hand, the cotton dealer (second narrator)
                    deliberately presents
                    a fantastic but false version of reality. On the
                    other, the theosophist
                    readily accepts the cotton dealer's version because
                    it supports his philosophical
                    views. A theosophist is one who believes he can
                    attain knowledge of the
                    divine and the supernatural through intuitive
                    feelings. It makes sense
                    to the theosophist that the cotton dealer hears and
                    sees what is intangible. 
                 
                .......When
                    the theosophist's companion observes at the end of
                    the story that the cotton
                    dealer's story is “pure fabrication from start to
                    finish,” the theosophist
                    refuses to accept this view and ends his friendship
                    with his companion. 
                 
                .......Historians,
                    philosophers, theologians, scientists and others
                    seeking to present reality
                    sometimes act like the theosophist in that they
                    wittingly or unwittingly
                    allow preconceptions and biases to affect their
                    thinking.
               
              Foreshadowing
               
              .......The
                    cry of the insane man, Meher Ali, foreshadows the
                    ending, in which the
                    first narrator tells the theosophist that the second
                    narrator's tale is
                    a fabrication. Ali shouts, "Stand back! Stand back!!
                    All is false! All
                    is false!"
               
              Vocabulary
               
              Abyssinian
                      eunuch:
                    Ethiopian eunuch.
                 
                badshah:
                    Title meaning
                    great
                      king.
                 
                cess:
                    Tax.
                 
                chaprasi:
                    Messenger
                    boy in an office.
                 
                ghazal:
                    Form of poetry
                    used to express love
                 
                ghi (or
                      ghee):
                    Butter from which milk solids have been removed. It
                    is used in cooking. 
                 
                eunuch:
                    Castrated
                    man who oversees a harem.
                 
                henna:
                    Flowering
                    plant with the smell of roses.
                 
                narghileh:
                    Smoking
                    device in which smoke in a tube cools while passing
                    through water; water
                    pipe.
                 
                nizam:
                    Title formerly
                    used by rulers of Hyderabad, India.
                 
                palanquin:
                    Litter
                    for transporting a passenger. It has a roof and
                    usually four poles projecting
                    horizontally, two in the front and two in the back.
                    Using these poles,
                    four bearers lift and carry the litter.
                 
                paijamas:
                    Pajamas
                 
                puja:
                    Hindu religious
                    exercise or pilgrimage.
                 
                Rs.:
                    Plural abbreviation
                    for rupees. A rupee is a monetary unit used in India
                    and other countries.
                    The abbreviation for a single rupee is Re.
                 
                sarang:
                    A type of
                    Indian music for afternoon occasions.
                 
                seraglio:
                    Harem in
                    the palace of a Muslim. 
                 
                thousand
                      and one Arabian
                      Nights: Allusion to The Thousand and One
                      Nights (also called
                    The
                      Arabian Nights), a collection of stories from
                    Arabia, India, Persia,
                    and Egypt. A legendary queen, Scheherezade, tells
                    these entertaining stories,
                    including "Aladdin's Lamp," "Sindbad the Sailor,"
                    and "Ali Baba and the
                    Forty Thieves."
                 
                Vedas:
                    Sacred writings
                    of Hinduism.
               
              
                  
              
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              Figures
                    of Speech
              .......Following
                    are examples of figures of speech in "The Hungry
                    Stones." For definitions
                    of figures of speech, see Literary
                      Terms.
               
              Alliteration
               
              No
longer
                    do snow-white feet
                    step
                    gracefully on
                    the snowy
                    marble. 
                Methought
                        I saw
                        a bevy
                        of joyous maidens
                        coming down the steps
                        to bathe
                        in the Susta
                        in that summer
                        evening. 
                 
                I
                        distinctly
                        heard the maidens'
                      gay
                        and
                      mirthful
                      laugh,
                      like
                        the
                      gurgle
                        of a spring gushing
                        forth
                        in a hundred cascades
                 
                a
                      sudden
                      whirlwind,
                        crested with
                        the sands
                        of the Susta 
               
              Anaphora 
              
                Not
                      a sound was in the
                      valley, in
                          the river, or in the palace,
                      to break the silence.
                  What
                        endless dark and narrow passages, what
                        long corridors, what
                        silent and solemn
                        audience-chambers and close secret cells I
                        crossed!
                   
                  many
                            a caress and many a kiss
                        and many a
                        tender touch of hands 
                 
               
              Hyperbole
                a
                      horse swift as lightning 
                Metaphor
                As
                      the sun sank behind the hill-tops a long dark
                      curtain fell upon the stage
                      of day.
                   
                  Comparison
of
                        darkness to a curtain and daytime to a stage
                  The
                        feet
                        of the fair swimmers tossed the tiny waves up in
                        showers of pearl.
                     
                    Comparison
of
                          the water to showers of pearl 
                 
               
              Onomatopoeia 
              the
                    jingle
                    of ornaments and the tinkle
                    of anklets,
                    the clang of
                    bells tolling the hours
                the rattle
                      of my carriage
                 
                I
                      could
                      hear the gurgle
                      of fountains  
               
              Oxymoron
                invisible
                        mirage
                  voiceless
                        laughter 
                 
                Simile 
              
                
                  At
                        first the solitude of the deserted palace
                        weighed upon me like a nightmare.  
                  Comparison
of
                        the effect of solitude to a nightmare
                  I
                        felt as if the whole house was like a living
                        organism slowly and imperceptibly
                        digesting me. 
                     
                    Comparison
of
                          the house to a living thing
                   
                  Like
                        fragrance
                        wafted away by the wind [the maidens] were
                        dispersed by a single breath
                        of the spring.
                     
                    Comparison
of
                          the maidens to a fragrance 
                 
               
              Study
                    Questions and Writing Topics
              
                - 
                  In what
                      ways in "The Hungry
                      Stones" similar to short stories by Edgar Allan
                      Poe?
 
                - 
                  What
                      causes the rupture in the
                      friendship between the first narrator and the
                      theosophist?
 
                - 
                  What do
                      you believe is the second
                      narrator's opinion of, or attitude toward, the
                      first narrator and the theosophist?
 
                - 
                  What is
                      the religion of the
                      second narrator?
 
               
              
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