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MagazineJune 1, 2013

Literature & Censorship: A Tainted History

By banning literature on the pretext of upholding morality, or safeguarding readers from inappropriate content, the censor’s blinkered perceptions overshadow the actual worth of a literary text and subvert its meaning. Focusing only on taboos believed to disintegrate the social fabric, censors remain preoccupied with what shouldn’t have been written and forget to look beyond mere words and understand their meaning. Another novel where most readers seem unable to look past sex is The God of Small Things. Like Wilde, Lawrence, Manto, Chughtai, and many others before her, Arundhati Roy who was writing at the brink of the twenty first century had to face obscenity charges in court for the book’s content. She was made to appear before a first class judicial magistrate on account that her novel describes a sexual union between an upper class woman Ammu and an untouchable Velutha; because even today we can’t help but be mortified when someone sleeps with the wrong person, even if only in fiction. The indignant lawyer who filed the charges against Roy said that the erotic descriptions in the novel were repulsive, and offended the sense of public decency of the Indian people, believing that the book would corrupt the readers, and incite lascivious behavior.

Censorship is counterproductive to art – the artist strives to create, censorship aims to destruct.
The values and moral codes that are sacrosanct in one generation gradually become superfluous in subsequent ones. In much the same way literature that was considered offensive and heretic in one era becomes bold and ahead of its time in the next. Many books censored in the past have now attained the status of literary classics, being literary markers of the age that cast them away. However many works of literature still cannot transcend censorship. Even today, only limited titles of Marquise de Sade’s body of work are available in bookstores; because while the world seems to have embraced libertine concepts like sexual freedom and freedom of speech, Sade’s choice of themes including incest, pedophilia, and cannibalism still remain unpalatable for those who think that reading such topics will eventually persuade one to indulge in them. D. H. Lawrence puts it much more eloquently when he says in Sex, Literature and Censorship, “We are today, as human beings, evolved and cultured far beyond the taboos which are inherent in our culture. The evocative power of the so called obscene words must have been very dangerous to the dim-minded, obscure, violent natures of the Middle Ages, and perhaps is still too strong for the slow-minded, half evoked lower natures today. But real culture makes us give to a word only those mental and imaginative reactions which belong to the mind, and saves us from violent and indiscriminate physical reactions which may wreck social decency”.

Sadly, despite this evolution and presence of culture, whenever new ideas are explored through literature they are vehemently opposed and censored for the so-called benefit of the public, though who the “public” is, is still uncertain. The Nazis burned over 18,000 books because they did not correspond with their ideology. As much as we would like to believe otherwise, not much has changed over the years as far as the destruction of books is concerned. Twelve out of the twenty-one winners of the Nobel Prize in Literature have either been exiled, imprisoned, or had their books banned in the past two decades. The work of Toni Morrison stands out, whose novels The Bluest Eye, Song of Solomon and Beloved were banned because they were explicit in their portrayal of slavery, racism and sexuality. Nobel Laureates J.M. Coetzee, Nadine Gordimer and Doris Lessing were banned in South Africa until 1995 because they wrote against the apartheid. Orhan Pamuk was charged for speaking out against the mass killings of Armenians and Kurds during the Ottoman Empire; his books were burned and rallies were held against him because he supposedly insulted “turkishness”. This anger against him stemmed from his statement in the Swiss publication, when he said that “thirty thousand Kurds and a million Armenians were killed in these lands and nobody but me dares to talk about it”.[2] Following this statement, his books were banned in Turkey. It is frightening how governments, instead of apologizing for crimes committed in the past, want to erase the collective memory of them by censoring the voices that speak up.

But it is the power of literature that it has, throughout history, resisted such authority. Although censorship and bans have had adverse effects on writers and their work, they have not prevented writers from pushing the boundaries, challenging status quo, and exposing society’s failings. And while censorship has been an insidious force that has held the public conscience prisoner from Voltaire until today, the written word has triumphed over the laws and mindsets seeking to erase it. At least now, books like Brave New World, 1984, Catcher in the Rye,and I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings are being recognized by the mass reading public as great works of literature. Oh some may still believe them to be the gateway of moral corruption and sexual deviance, they are in a minority. One might even call it progress.

As Alfred Griswold said “Books won’t stay banned. They won’t burn. Ideas won’t go to jail. In the long run of history, the censor and the inquisitor have always lost. The only sure weapon against bad ideas is better ideas. The source of better ideas is wisdom. The surest path to wisdom is a liberal education.”

The writer is Features Editor for the magazine.

Artist bio: Andrew Sussman’s foray into tattoo art began after the artist was on the receiving end of a poor tattoo by a person who epitomized everything that was wrong with the tattoo industry, which was when he realized he could tattoo just as well, and be clean, artistic, and most importantly, result in client satisfaction. Mr. Sussman’s work focuses on creating life as he sees it and in his 13 years experience, has focused on portraits and realism. 


[1]http://www.salon.com/2012/12/07/rushdie_mo_yan_is_a_patsy_of_the_regime/

[2]http://www.3quarksdaily.com/3quarksdaily/2005/09/orhan_pamuk_to_.html

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One last love letter...

April 24, 2021

It has taken us some time and patience to come to this decision. TMS would not have seen the success that it did without our readers and the tireless team that ran the magazine for the better part of eight years.

But… all good things must come to an end, especially when we look at the ever-expanding art and literary landscape in Pakistan, the country of the magazine’s birth.

We are amazed and proud of what the next generation of creators are working with, the themes they are featuring, and their inclusivity in the diversity of voices they are publishing. When TMS began, this was the world we envisioned…

Though the magazine has closed and our submissions shuttered, this website will remain open for the foreseeable future as an archive of the great work we published and the astounding collection of diverse voices we were privileged to feature.

If, however, someone is interested in picking up the baton, please email Maryam Piracha, the editor, at [email protected].

Farewell, fam! It’s been quite a ride.

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