The Portrait of A Lady
The Portrait of A Lady
The Portrait of A Lady
Summary
The chapter ‘The Portrait of a Lady’ is the story of the author and
his grandmother. The grandmother was an old woman with a
wrinkled face. The author had always seen her like this, for the
past twenty years. She appeared to be so old that he could not
imagine her being ‘young and pretty, someone who had a
husband. She was short, fat, and slightly bent. The author had
seen his grandfather’s portrait- an old man with a turban and a
long white beard covering his chest. To the author, his
grandfather didn’t seem like a man who could have a wife and
children, but someone who could have lots of grandchildren. His
grandmother used to move around the house in ‘Spotless White’
with her one hand resting on her waist and her other hand
counting the beads of her rosary.
In the initial days, the author and his grandmother had a good
relationship. She used to wake him up and get him ready for
school. She used to pack the things required by him for the day
and walked him to school every day. She used to visit the temple
that was attached to the school. She had a routine of reading the
scriptures. The author along with other children sat on the
verandah singing alphabets and morning prayers. They both used
to come back home together with stray dogs roaming around
them as his grandmother would carry the stale chapattis to feed
them.
Soon, the parents of the author who went to the city to settle in
and called them. As they reached the city, his relationship with
his grandmother took a turn. Though they shared the room, there
bond grew apart. He started going to an English medium school,
she no longer accompanied him to his school, and there were no
longer stray dogs who roamed around them while walking back
home. She, however, used to ask him about his day and what he
had learned. She didn’t understand anything as everything was in
another language which she could not understand. She didn’t
approve of the new syllabus that he was studying because she
thought that they did not teach him about God and the scriptures.
They saw less of each other.
One day, she didn’t recite her prayers but instead collected the
women of the neighbourhood, got a drum and started singing.
The next morning, she was ill with mild fever. The doctor said that
there was nothing to worry about but she was sure that her end
was near.
She didn’t want to waste her time talking to anyone in the family
anymore but spend her last hours in reciting her prayers laying on
the bed. She died and so her body lay on the bed, lifeless. As they
prepared for her funeral, they saw all the sparrows sitting in the
verandah around her, mourning her death.
She lived alone in her room as she had accepted her loneliness
quietly.
She sat at her spinning wheel reciting prayers.
In the afternoon, she would feed the sparrows for half an hour.
Question 2:
Describe the changing relationship between the author and his grandmother.
Did their feelings for each other change?
Answer:
During his boyhood, the author was completely dependent on his
grandmother. She was a part of his life. The turning point in their friendship
came when they went to city. She could no longer accompany him to school
as he went there by bus. They shared the same room but she could not help
him in his studies. She would ask him what the teachers had taught. She did
not believe in the things that were taught at school. She was distressed that
there was no teaching about God and the scriptures. She felt offended that
music was also being taught. She expressed her disapproval silently. After
this she rarely talked to him. When he went to university, he was given a
room of his own. The common link of friendship was snapped.
However their feelings for each other did not change. They still loved each
other deeply. She went to see the author off at the railway station when he
was going abroad for higher studies. She showed no emotion but kissed his
forehead silently. The author valued this as perhaps the last sign of physical
contact between them. When the author returned after five years, she
received him at the station. She clasped him in her arms. In the evening she
celebrated his homecoming by singing songs and beating an old drum.
Question 3:
Would you agree that the author’s grandmother was a person strong in
character? If yes, give instances that show this.
Answer:
Yes, I agree that the author’s grandmother was a person strong in character.
She was a strong woman with strong beliefs. Although she was not formally
educated, she was serious about the author’s education. She could not
adjust herself to the western way of life, Science and English education. She
hated music and disapproved of its teaching in school.
She was a deeply religious lady. Her lips were always moving in a silent
prayer. She was always telling the beads of her rosary. She went to temple
daily and read the scriptures. She was distressed to know that there was no
teaching about God and holy books at Khushwant’s new English school.
She was a kind lady She used to feed dogs in the village. In the city she took
to feeding sparrows. Although old in years and weak in body she had
strength of mind. Just before her death, she refused to talk to the members
of the family as she did not want to waste her time. She wanted to make up
for the time last evening when she had not prayed to God. She lay peacefully
in bed saying prayers and telling the beads of her rosary till she breathed her
last.
Question 4:
Have you known someone like the author’s grandmother? Do you feel the
same sense of loss with regard to someone whom you have loved and lost?
Answer:
Yes, I have known my grandfather, who loved me deeply and looked after
me. He had served in the army before he retired as a colonel 20 years ago.
When I was a school going kid, he was still active and smart. He was fond of
walking, jogging and playing outdoor games. He inspired us to get up early in
the morning. He believed that a healthy mind lives in a healthy body. He
used to give us good physical exercises followed by milk and nourishing food
and then asked us to study for a while before going to school. In the
afternoon, he would enquire what we had been taught at the school. He
would help us in our home task and supervise our reading, writing and doing
sums. He was gentle but firm. He laid stress on good habits and character
building. He passed away when I had gone abroad for higher studies. I miss
him a lot. A sense of loss fills me whenever I see his portrait on the wall. But
his cheerful looks remind me to take heart and fight the struggle of life.