marriage) emphasizes the importance of class
equality and the harmful capitalism for ordinary
people. The husband also gives his nod to the wife’s
view that considers Lenin’s opinions in the book A
Glass of Water and Loveless Kisses sexist. But after
marriage, the wife sees that the husband’s
progressive ideas solely become trick and deception
to attract her attention and to find an opportunity to
exert violence against Wife. In protest, the following
is the wife’s criticism against the husband’s
intentions and his misogynic views:
I write letters to lovers I have never seen,
or heard, to lovers who do not exist, to
lovers I invent on a lonely morning. Open
a file, write a paragraph or a page, erase
before lunch. The sheer pleasure of being
able to write something that my husband
can never access. The revenge in writing
the word lover, again and again and again.
The knowledge that I can do it, that I can
get away with doing it. The defiance, the
spite. The eagerness to rub salt on his
wounded pride, to reclaim my space, my
right to write.
Communist ideas are a cover for his own
sadism.
I wonder how an opportunist like my
husband managed to make inroads into a
political party that I have always
respected; how he succeeded in
hoodwinking the leadership at every
stage, how he came to be what he is
today. For all its celebration of
introspection and self-criticism, how
could they not have seen him for what he
is? Were they relaxed with what they saw,
did they wash it all away as patriarchal,
feudal tendencies that are inevitable in
someone coming from a small village?
Did they not notice his attitude towards
women – were they fine with it, did they
try to censure him, or did they themselves
share the same kind of nervousness and
disdain towards feminists? Was respect
and love something that the radical only
reserved for women who were gun-toting
rebels, women who attended and
applauded at every party meeting, women
who distributed pamphlets and designed
placards? How did these women survive
these violent, aggressive men in their
ranks? Did they walk out? Did they fight?
Did they leave their sexuality behind or
did they barter it to make life in the
organization easier? (Kandasamy, 2017:
89)
In the quote above, the sentence Communist ideas
are a cover for his own sadism (Kandasamy, 2017:
89) is a point that the text wants to emphasize about
the domestic violence she experiences. The emphasis
on italicized cover is an indication of hypocrisy or
something that is kept secret as an effort to achieve
certain goals. The wife in this case as a victim of
violence criticizes the hypocrisy of her husband who
use communism as a cover for manifesting his
misogynistic demands. In other words, the husband
(who from the beginning keeps his misogynistic
desire) uses his knowledge and what he believes (in
this case communism) to deceive and lure the wife to
enter into his trap.
In the quote above, a series of question marks that
question communism and its relation to misogyny
become the points the text wants to convey in relation
to men’s perspective in Indian modern era. The
intense question marks series indicate doubts and
even the wife’s tendency not to believe communism
as the origin of the husband’s misogynistic view. In
other words, the wife believes that every Indian male,
regardless of his social, economic, and educational
background, is very likely to keep an extreme view of
misogyny and the desire to manifest this view. This is
in line with Lukose (2005) who affirms that men in
major cities of India still believe that they have more
privileges than women. Lokuse added that Indian
men also have a tendency to harass women, if
situations and conditions allow them to do so.
In the next quote, the wife highlights how
hypocrisy becomes a cover for the husband to
deceive her. As a person who claims to be part of the
revolutionary movement of communism, the husband
positions himself as a person who greatly contributes
to the struggle against the capitalist system. The
husband also explains how perspectives and values in
communism could become the core in building a fair
and just society, including for women. But during
their marriage, the husband she sees is an absolutely
different figure from the man she knows before. This
can be seen in the following quote:
I fell in love with the man I married
because when he spoke about the
revolution it seemed more intense than
any poetry, more moving than any beauty.
I’m no longer convinced. For every
genuine revolutionary in the ranks, there
is a careerist, a wife-beater, an opportunist,
a manipulator, an infiltrator, a go-getter,
an ass-licker, an alcoholic and a dopehead.
For every militant fighter who dies on the
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