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- WORLD, Page 28Cyclone Of Death
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- By JAMES WALSH
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- The lightning flashes
- and threatens, the
- foam-fields hiss,
- the sharp white
- terrible mirth of
- brute Nature.
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- Sea-Waves by Rabindranath Tagore was published exactly 100
- years ago, but the great Bengali poet's subject is timeless. His
- April of cyclones, "blind forms of being," was this year's last
- day of April for Bangladesh. Twenty-foot walls of water.
- Demonic winds of crushing force. The horror left behind: 125,000
- lives lost, and still counting. A world used to human-scale
- catastrophes -- plane crashes, say, that kill a few hundred at
- most -- cannot absorb the biblical dooms that visit Bangladesh.
- Straddling the conjoined mouths of the Ganges and Brahmaputra,
- two of the Indian subcontinent's mightiest rivers, the country
- is regularly drowned by flood crests surging downstream or
- scourged by whirlwinds from the sea. Of the 20th century's 10
- deadliest storms, seven have devoured their victims at the head
- of the Bay of Bengal.
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- In the twinkling of an eye it ended! None could see
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- When life was, and when life finished!
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- The aftermath of a fierce cyclone looks like a judgment.
- But no reasonable attempt to comprehend Bangladesh's
- afflictions could find a moral in them. In 1970, a year before
- the birth trauma of the Bangladesh republic, a cyclone may have
- taken half a million lives. The number was only a guess:
- survivors, typically poor rice farmers and fishermen on exposed
- delta islands, can never afford to count the lost. Their
- suffering -- starvation, cholera, typhus -- is just beginning.
- Tagore identified April with Rudra, the Indian storm god, but
- Sea-Waves is really a meditation on "brute Madness." Wonders the
- poet: "Why in its midst was the mind of man placed?"
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