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Chapters (69)
  1. Cover
  2. Also by Ranjit Hoskote
  3. Advance Praise for Jonahwhale
  4. Dedication
  5. I
  6. The Churchgate Gazette
  7. The Map Seller
  8. The Atlas of Lost Beliefs
  9. Seven Islands
  10. Ocean
  11. Ahab
  12. Spelling the Tide
  13. Cape Caution
  14. The Heart Fixes on Nothing
  15. And Sometimes Rivers
  16. Risk
  17. As It Emptieth It Selfe
  18. Lascar
  19. At the Belvedere
  20. Sycorax
  21. A Constantly Unfinished Instrument
  22. Night Sky and Counting
  23. Render
  24. Pompeii Mural
  25. Fly Away, Swim Closer
  26. Marine Drive
  27. Natural History
  28. Passage
  29. The Refugee Pauses in Flight
  30. Wound
  31. Redburn on Shore Leave
  32. Cargo and Ballast
  33. Baldachin
  34. Highway Prayer
  35. II
  36. Poona Traffic Shots
  37. III
  38. Philip Guston, in (Pretty Much) His Own Words
  39. Poussin’s ‘Landscape with a Man Killed by a Snake’
  40. Aperture
  41. Passepartout
  42. Printer
  43. Glass
  44. Rothko
  45. Hangman’s Song
  46. The Oracle Tree
  47. At Twenty Paces
  48. Sniper’s Drill
  49. Open for Business
  50. Rain Dance
  51. Figures on an Amphora
  52. Under the Tree of Tongues
  53. Eight Rules for Travellers to Thebes
  54. Miniature Painting
  55. Glossa
  56. Tree Line
  57. After the Story
  58. The Bungalows of South Avenue
  59. Self-Portrait as Child in the Rain
  60. Marcus Aurelius
  61. Planetarium
  62. Kushan Dawn Song
  63. Dunhuang
  64. Bactrian Drachma
  65. The Swimming Pool
  66. The Poet’s Life
  67. Notes
  68. Acknowledgements
  69. THE BEGINNING

For their sustaining friendship, and for conversations and collaborations over the years: Ilija Trojanow in Vienna; Jerry Pinto, Arundhathi Subramaniam, Sampurna Chattarji, Kaiwan Mehta, Mustansir Dalvi and Jennifer Robertson in Bombay; Jürgen Brôcan in Dortmund. For their friendship, and for the inspiring manner in which they have at crucial times helped me renew my poetic journey: Ruth Padel in London; Sandeep Parmar and James Byrne in Liverpool; Steven J. Fowler in London; George Szirtes in Norfolk; Douglas Messerli in Los Angeles; Paul Tan in Singapore. Friends and fellow travellers in Wales: Rhian Edwards for marvellous occasions of jugalbandi in Bombay, Newport, Bridgend and London; Eurig Salisbury in Aberystwyth for his wry wisdom and his deep knowledge of oral and scribal traditions.

For the magical experience of ‘Walking Cities: India–Wales’ (2014–2015) and Gelynion: Nikki Morgan and Ted Hodgkinson; and the sharers in the claera, Rhian Edwards, Eurig Salisbury, Nia Davies, Sampurna Chattarji, Jeet Thayil, Tishani Doshi, Jonathan Edwards and Joe Dunthorne.

For inviting me into Liverpool’s architectures of epiphany: Sandeep Parmar and Emma Hayward at the University of Liverpool: Department of English/Centre for New and International Literature; Sally Tallant and Rosie Cooper at the Liverpool Biennial 2016. For my initiation into the Belvedere, and their memorable poetry and art: Robert Sheppard and Patricia Farrell in Liverpool.

In the fellowship of poetry, translation, and journeying across landscapes familiar and strange: Nikola Madzirov, Alvin Pang, Nuño Aguirre de Cárcer and Subhro Bandopadhyay.

At Akademie Schloss Solitude, Stuttgart, for their warmth, cheerfulness and generosity: Jean-Baptiste Joly, Kaiwan Mehta, Sophie-Charlotte Thieroff, Clara Herrmann, Angela Butterstein, Maren Pfeiffer and the stellar team at the Castle.

At the South Asia Program, Cornell University, Ithaca, New York: Anne Blackburn and Iftikhar Dadi, for their warm and gracious invitation to deliver the Tagore Lecture in Modern Indian Literature 2016 (‘The Soloist Performs with an Orchestra of Events’, 23 September 2016); and Bill Phelan, Daniel Bass and Bari Doeffinger, for their collegial support.

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As always, I thank my family for being my first crucible of thoughts and images. My wife and comrade, Nancy Adajania, has been on board this project since it began to take shape; her responses and suggestions have been invaluable. Some of these poems have their ultimate origins in my father, Raghuvir Hoskote’s stories, retellings of stories and labyrinthine collection of books. Without my mother, Chandra Hoskote’s passionate literary commitments, her belief and active support, I would never have become a writer; Amma is no more with us, and Jonahwhale is dedicated to her memory.

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