The Crescent Moon
Contents (50)
- contents
- introduction
- poems
- the home
- on the seashore
- the source
- baby’s way
- the unheeded pageant
- sleep-stealer
- the beginning
- baby’s world
- when and why
- defamation
- the judge
- playthings
- the astronomer
- clouds and waves
- the champa flower
- fairyland
- the land of the exile
- the rainy day
- paper boats
- the sailor
- the further bank
- the flower-school
- the merchant
- sympathy
- vocation
- superior
- the little big man
- twelve o’clock
- authorship
- the wicked postman
- the hero
- the end
- the recall
- the first jasmines
- the banyan tree
- benediction
- the gift
- my song
- the child angel
- the last bargain
- stories
- the kabuliwalla
- the kingdom of cards
- my lord, the baby
- the parrot’s training
- the home-coming
- master mashai

Rabindranath Tagore (1861-1941) was a Bengali poet and writer, as well as a musician. He wrote over 2,000 Songs, numerous short stories, novels, plays, essays, poetry and dance dramas. Among his songs are the national anthems of two countries—India and Bangladesh. Tagore was awarded the Nobel Prize for Literature in 1913.

contents
Introduction
POEMS
The Home
On the Seashore
The Source
Baby’s Way
The Unheeded Pageant
Sleep-stealer
The Beginning
Baby’s World
When and Why
Defamation
The Judge
Playthings
The Astronomer
Clouds and Waves
The Champa Flower
Fairyland
The Land of the Exile
The Rainy Day
Paper Boats
The Sailor
The Further Bank
The Flower-school
The Merchant
Sympathy
Vocation
Superior
The Little Big Man
Twelve O’Clock
Authorship
The Wicked Postman
The Hero
The End
The Recall
The First Jasmines
The Banyan Tree
Benediction
The Gift
My Song
The Child Angel
The Last Bargain
STORIES
The Kabuliwalla
The Kingdom of Cards
My Lord, the Baby
The Parrot’s Training
The Home-coming
Master Mashai
introduction
The name Rabindranath Tagore usually conjures up an image of someone very serious. He is the revered poet and Nobel laureate. But those who have read him know that he also had a playful and humorous side. It was a tender, emotional side filled with laughter and wit. This came through best in some of his poetry for children. In his lifetime, Tagore wrote hundreds of poems and songs, many of which he set to music himself. He also wrote dance dramas and plays, apart from short stories, novels and essays. In this large body of work there are some poems and stories that he wrote for and about children, which have been brought together in this volume.
Each poem in The Crescent Moon evokes the tender love of a mother and her child. Sometimes the mother is the beautiful land all around, and sometimes she is very much a human mother, calling out to the crescent moon in the sky as she holds her child in her arms in the darkening night. Some poems are about the sweet sleep that plays on a baby’s eyes at night, and in another the mother wonders who stole sleep from her baby’s eyes. Was it the Sleep-stealer who lurks about near the pond in the evenings?
Tagore also wrote a number of stories with strong child characters. One of my favourites is Minnie, from the story ‘The Kabuliwalla’. Minnie is a smart, precocious child, and her unlikely friendship with the burly Afghan from Kabul is beautifully described. Perhaps since he surrounded himself with children of all ages, Tagore was able to get to the mind of a child and put down in his stories exactly how a child thinks, talks and reacts to the world.
The Tagore family was a large one and there were always children playing about, studying—or trying not to study! Tagore himself has written elsewhere of his disdain for all kinds of formal schooling. He quite hated the schools he was sent to; the rote learning that the children had to do, and the exams they had to write. For him, studying meant letting the mind roam free to imagine in order to truly understand what is being taught. He believed so strongly in this that he started his own school in Shantiniketan. His wife, Mrinalini, gave him much of her jewellery to sell in order to raise money for the school. At Shantiniketan he created the kind of school that perhaps even I would have been happy to go to! Here, classes were held out in the open, under trees, no one was punished, and there was no learning by memory. Children worked and studied according to their interests. They played games, did art and learnt all that is essential, without feeling school to be a burden. All these thoughts are shown very effectively in the story ‘The Parrot’s Learning’. What happens if you keep pumping words and concepts into students? Read the story and see!