Nil Darpan; or, The Indigo Planting Mirror, A Drama.: Translated from the Bengali by a Native.Mitra, Dinabandhu
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Nil Darpan; or, The Indigo Planting Mirror, A Drama.: Translated from the Bengali by a Native.
Mitra, Dinabandhu
Indigo industry -- India -- Bengal -- Drama
_Ray._ (_Holding his plough._) The stupid Amin is a tiger. The
violence with which he came upon me! Oh my God! I thought that he
was coming to devour me. That villain did not hear a single word
and with force he marked off the ground. If they take five bigahs
of land, what will my family eat. First, we will shed tears before
them; if they don’t let us alone, as a matter of course, we shall
leave the country.
KHETROMANI _enters_.
Is my brother come home?
_Khetra._ Father is gone to the house of the Babu’s and is coming
very soon. Will you not go to call my aunt? What were you talking
about?
_Ray._ I am talking of nothing. Now, bring me a little water, my
stomach is on the point of bursting from thirst. I told my
brother-in-law[3] so much, but he did not hear me.
SADHU _enters, and_ KHETROMANI _goes away_.
_Sadhu._ Ray, why did you come so early?
_Ray._ O my brother, the vile Amin has marked off the piece of
ground in Sanpoltola. What shall we eat; and how shall I pass the
year? Ah, our land was bright as the golden champah.[4] By the
produce of only one corner of the field, we satisfied the
mahajans. What shall we eat now, and what shall our children take?
This large family may die without food. Every morning two _recas_
(nearly 5 lbs) of rice are necessary. What shall we eat then? Oh,
my Ill-fortune! Ill-fortune (burnt forehead)! what has the Indigo
of this white man done?
_Sadhu._ We were living in the hope of cultivating those bigahs of
land; and now, if these are gone, than what use is there of
remaining here any more. And the one or two bigahs which are
become saltish, they yield no produce. Again, the ploughs are to
remain in the Indigo-field; and what can we do. Don’t weep now;
to-morrow we shall sell off the ploughs and cows, leave this
village, and go and live in the Zemindary of Babu Basanta.
KHETROMANI _and_ REBOTI _enter with water_.
Now, drink the water, drink the water; what do you fear? He who
has given life, will provide also food. Now, what did you say to
the Amin?
_Ray._ What can I say? He began to mark off the ground, on which
it seemed as if he began to _thrust burnt sticks_ _into my
breast_, I entreated, holding him by his feet, and wanted to give
him money; but he heard nothing. He said, go to your eldest Babu;
go to your father. When I returned, I only punished him with
saying, “I shall bring this before the Court.”
(_Seeing the Amin at a distance._)
Just see, that villain (_Shálá_) is coming; he has brought
servants with him, and will take us to the Factory.
_The_ AMIN _and the two Servants enter_.
_Amin._ Bind the hands of this villain.
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