Article image
Article image
Article image
Article image
Article image
Article image
Article image
Article image

SIGNS AND WONDERS

THE DESCENT OF THE GOD. By Maurice Collis. Faber. English price, 12/6. DIVINE visitant to a remote island in the Bay of Bengal in the mig-16th Century caused the inhabitants of the kingdom of Arakan (Burmese by blood) the most delicious consternation. The divinity was vague; he left much to the imagination. Imagination was not, lacking among the Arakanese, a gracious, gentle race whose sense of the divine could be harmonised with discreet personal ambition. A blue monster rising from a lake, a tame white dove, rice of a@ peculiar sweetness, and a hill which exuded a lovely scent-except, awkwardly enough, on two special occasions -all these showed which, way the wind was blowing when the Personage, never seen, only apprehended, came down among men. The heavenly wind bloweth where it listeth, and the revelation was not meant for the grovelling farmers of Manaung Island, not for the shrewd Southern Lord, not for the Arch-abbot of the Eighty Thousand, not certainly for Captain Gaspar da Silva, the Portuguese artilleryman, not even for great King Minbin himself, who desired it so passionately and died of the disappointment of not receiving it, but for the Centre Queen, that subtle, beautiful, and cunning woman who so skilfully manipulated the affairs of the kingdom to be ready to receive the special benison from on high intended for her alone. This is a delightful page from Burmese history which Maurice Collis has already several times rummaged to excellent. effect. The Descent of the God has something of the spirit, though not the style, of Pater’s Marius the Epicurean; Collis writes though with a delicacy of touch which can only be envied. His sensitive awareness of Burmese character and religious outlook make everything he writes about Burma memorable, strange, and beautiful. This book has a slighter theme than She Was a Queen, but is just as graceful and enthralling. Maurice Collis himself, a civil servant, who fell in love with the country he’ was sent to servé, once many years ago smelt the perfume of the sacred hill , where the god appeared on Manaung. It is typical of his sympathy for the new Burma that this book is dedicated to U Tin Tut. ae

David

Hall

This article text was automatically generated and may include errors. View the full page to see article in its original form.I whakaputaina aunoatia ēnei kuputuhi tuhinga, e kitea ai pea ētahi hapa i roto. Tirohia te whārangi katoa kia kitea te āhuatanga taketake o te tuhinga.
Permanent link to this item
Hononga pūmau ki tēnei tūemi

https://paperspast.natlib.govt.nz/periodicals/NZLIST19490218.2.25.3

Bibliographic details
Ngā taipitopito pukapuka

New Zealand Listener, Volume 20, Issue 504, 18 February 1949, Page 12

Word count
Tapeke kupu
373

SIGNS AND WONDERS New Zealand Listener, Volume 20, Issue 504, 18 February 1949, Page 12

SIGNS AND WONDERS New Zealand Listener, Volume 20, Issue 504, 18 February 1949, Page 12

Log in or create a Papers Past website account

Use your Papers Past website account to correct newspaper text.

By creating and using this account you agree to our terms of use.

Log in with RealMe®

If you’ve used a RealMe login somewhere else, you can use it here too. If you don’t already have a username and password, just click Log in and you can choose to create one.


Log in again to continue your work

Your session has expired.

Log in again with RealMe®


Alert