If you have ever wondered if children experience terror the same way as we do, you are not alone. As we grow into this vortex of adulthood, do we at any segment of time forget what fear is or what insecurity is? Its a topic to ponder over. How is terror percieved by young and formed minds, and how war, famine and disarray affects kids-- perhaps demands a sensitive, disassociated and maybe even a secluded thought. If only if we could make a child write a book, we might know. But adulthood seeps in like dampness over parched earth, and before we know it, the child might not be a child anymore at all. After all, a slow transition from childhood to adolescence and then adulthood is a well-sought privilege; unlucky are the ones who are thrust into adulthood before their time, their childish sentiments snatched away cruelly like a forbidden toy.
'When Blackbirds fly' is so extraordinarily narrated that I often found myself gaping in awe as to how I should read it. Should I be reading it like its written: a child narrating his perception of war, insurgency and fight for freedom in his own naive way, or do I ponder over each symbolism, each allegorical nudge that the contexts implore me into? I do not have a clear answer. All I know is that sometimes perceptive topics, sensitive images and deeper references are best told from a child's lens, a untainted, observant and fresh lens that has not been shadowed elsewhere. This book bears privy to this. Zooming in into Mizoram's political conflict of the 1960s, this is a story of unusual empathy.
An unnamed boy living with his father and grandfather leads a normal life with school, friends and reveries. He finds himself in an oddly political terrain when people around him start to develop contrasting political ideologies which make him bewildered and surprised. Soon the boy faces dilemmas and suffers from the franticness that comes when war wages in the land. What follows is an interesting account of a child's view of trauma in the middle of a time where everything he held close and safe, is subject to destruction and turmoil. War truly shakes people from their core, leaving aside not even children.
Thanks Penguin India/Duckbill books for the copy.