A fine character ending its tenure. Have always liked this well enacted part. A simple village woman, haplessly striving to undo miseries inflicted on her only child by their single misstep, though done in a misguided belief in the traditions and illusion of a secured future for their child. She lamented throughout, thoroughly...Her character, homely and rustic, but there was an alertness-a spark particularly visible or galvanised when spurred on by agitated maternal instinct to her daughter's unending travails; fought valiantly for daughter on many occasions (especially, her spirited confrontation to JG) , but hers was a hopeless lot - outclassed by the fate and stakes... Unfortunate disproportionately, for though it was their mistake, they can't be blamed entirely. Their parents from the generations untold practiced it. Their milieu practice it. Their traditions prescribe it. Or else, a daughter with a bleak prospect (from their angle) of unsettled life. They were illiterate themselves. How were they to listen to one checking voice at their mistake? That too from a relatively outsider teacher? And they paid dearly, too gravely, a heavy cross on their remaining years...
Adieu Bhairavi.