The following is a poem from I’ll Have It Here, a collection of poems by Jeet Thayil. This is his first since the Sahitya Akademi Award–winning These Errors Are Correct, in 2008.>
A Kind of Anthem>
A nation you thought you knew,
from Ashoka to Buddha to Gandhi to Nehru
in a single decade unravels into
Muslim, Christian, Hindu,
unholy trinity of saffron, green and blue,
on a field of British white.>
My girlfriend’s Chinese, my baby mama’s a Jew,
my husband’s red, white and blue.
When we’re out on the toot
in Chikmagalur, Diu and Kathmandu,
there’s no jealousy or rue.
We try to eat right.>
We like our new brew.
We float past our differences and accrue
credit for the next Bardo. (Our karmic due!)
Either way, it’s true:
We’re dead if we don’t and dead if we do.
Got a light?>
Jeet Thayil is the author of five novels and five collections of poetry, and is the editor of The Penguin Book of Indian Poets.>