3.5 stars
The title of this anthology is a hyperbole: these aren't "the greatest" Bengali stories per se, although many of them are rather good. Instead, this volume features 21 of translator Arunava Sinha's personal favourites, including tales from a range of canonical writers like Rabindranath Tagore, Satyajit Ray, Mahasweta Devi, Ritwik Ghatak, Sarat Chandra Chattopadhyay, Ashapurna Debi and Buddhadeva Bose, alongside those from relatively obscure names in Bengali literature.
What binds the stories in this volume together so well, however, is how they each reflect a sense of something missing—anger, loss, disillusionment, humour, trickery, politics, and myriad shades of the ever-shrinking and everyday are reflected through the prismatic idea of an indefinable hollowness.
Any exploration of South Asian writing is incomplete without dipping into the famed richness and luminosity of Bengali literature. Although this light is considerably dimmed in translation (especially in English; I have read Hindustani translations that fared much better), the stories in this volume nevertheless exude an emotional and formal intensity that keeps one reading.
From the social realism of practitioners from the early 20th century and tales touching upon the echoes of the Naxalite movement to the magic realism fount from more contemporary pen, these stories all resound with the sense of a flux so rooted into the culture they emanate from. I found particularly memorable the feverish quality of Premendra Mitra's "The Discovery of Telenapota," the entirely plausible absurdity of "Einstein and Indubala" and "News of a Murder," the notes of discontent in Ghatak's "Raja" and Ashapurna Debi's "Thunder and Lightning," and the painful commentary implicit in Ramapada Chowdhury's "India" and Udayan Ghosh's "Swapan is Dead, Long Live Swapan".
Some of these stories do seem sapped and stunted in Sinha's translation, but I have noticed elsewhere that the loss of grain when going from Bangla to English is particularly high no matter what. Others still seem dated in terms of both style and subject, which often belies their innovation and importance in their own time. Overall, this is not an exceptional anthology, but it does well with the flavour of Bengali life and historical concerns that are now fast diluting—what it manages to capture between the heavy folds of a sense of loss could well be that fading snapshot.