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Nikhil, pondering the nature of what a wife truly is, calls into question his own identity as a husband. He recognizes that he is not expressive. He feels practically nothing but a vague self-pity. He views himself as passive, unable to do anything but receive. It is clear to him that Bimala is languishing because he is not present in any real way. He remembers they spent their first two married years apart while he was in Calcutta. Seven more years have passed. Now he believes he is starting the next phase of his life. He goes into their bedroom to get a book and look at her clothes and jewels. When she enters behind him, he says he is only there to get Amiel’s journal. He leaves, feeling like an invader in his own home.
While Nikhil is outside, Panchu, a neighbor of lower status, approaches him with a basket of nuts. Nikhil offers him money, but Panchu says the nuts are repayment for nuts he once stole from Nikhil’s garden. This show of integrity lightens Nikhil’s heart. Panchu toils to provide a meager living for his family—his refusal to accept charity is impressive. After Panchu leaves, Nikhil compares himself to an empty house that no one comes to visit.
Bengal experiences a time of political unrest, but the details are not given. Bimala listens to Nikhil and Sandip’s frequent arguments and thinks about her future. She sees herself with no children, no family, consumed by a yearning she does not know how to fill. She wonders if she will wander in darkness forever.
Every home in the village, except Nikhil’s, has banished foreign goods. Bimala recognizes the hypocrisy. Until Swadeshi became a rallying cry, everyone had hated it. Now they use it to judge her husband. Rani does not care. She asks her brother to buy her many trinkets and luxuries, and he always indulges her. When Bimala confronts her about this, Rani laughs. She says it gives Nikhil pleasure to buy her things, and she will not take that away from him. Bimala thinks that a woman is an intoxicant for a man’s judgment, and not always a good influence.
Sandip decrees that all foreign goods must be banished from Suksar, a large trade center in their district. Bimala is stimulated by his speeches and is ready for a fight. Sandip asks her to entertain a young boy, one of his devotees. The next day, he tells her that her presence turned the boy into a passionate firebrand. Bimala, impressed with her own glory, summons Nikhil to her.
Panchu’s wife dies of consumption. Panchu is required to undergo a purification ceremony, which means he has to pay 123 rupees to the community. Nikhil urges him not to pay it, but he must. After the funeral, Panchu becomes obsessed with philosophy and eventually wanders away from his children. He returns a month later and agrees to take a small loan from Chandranath. Panchu is displeased, though. He would have preferred that Chandranath give him the money as a gift. After two months of bartering, he has been able to pay back a sizable portion, although Chandranath is falling in his esteem.
During vacation time, Sandip draws many students to him. Under his instruction, they approach Nikhil and demand that he banish his foreign goods. Nikhil refuses. Chandranath argues with them on Nikhil’s behalf and the students leave.
Sandip strikes a blow for the Swadeshi movement, bringing the question to Nikhil’s doorstep. It feels less urgent to Nikhil than it might have previously. His changing relationship to Bimala is threatening to strip the color from his life. The conversation with Panchu is pivotal to his steadfastness. Even though certain things are slipping away from him, Panchu gives him a reason to think that humanity may yet correct its course and pursue the common good for its own sake.
With every speech Sandip gives, however, the problem of Swadeshi, which has largely been limited to words in distant villages, is coming closer. There is no sign that Nikhil will give in, and no sign that it will go well for him. Some readers will see this as admirable stoicism, and others as weak passivity that will place others in danger.
By Rabindranath Tagore