The Transposed Heads: A Legend of IndiaFrom a Nobel Prize for Literature winner and one of the most iconic German writers of the 20th century, Transposed Heads is a beautiful story that explores the complex relationship between the spirit, body, and mind. Inspired by an ancient Hindu legend, Mann's writes about two Indian friends, Shridaman and Nanda, whom together, decide to decapitate themselves. However, they awaken from their attempted suicides to find their heads restored, but to the wrong body. Now, Sita, the wife of Shridaman must determine the true meaning of identity as she navigates her own feelings as to which representation is her actual husband. As the love-triangle carries on, Mann shows just how entwined our mind, body, and spirit are. "The Transposed Heads is altogether delightful . . . It is certainly the most charming of Mann's works . . . in short, a restatement in parable form of Mann's intransigent faith in the human intellect. It is also a rich and subtle analysis of the psychology of friendship and love."--Sewanee Review |
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Probably he is attracted by my good mustard oil . Or it might be he has orders
from his protector the elephant - rider , lord of the thunderbolt , the great god , to
torment us as punishment — you know already why . ” “ That should not affect
you ...
Probably he is attracted by my good mustard oil . Or it might be he has orders
from his protector the elephant - rider , lord of the thunderbolt , the great god , to
torment us as punishment — you know already why . ” “ That should not affect
you ...
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I could not understand how I saw him , on the day of my swinging , and smelt the
mustard oil on his skin , and remained asleep and untouched . For now he was
like the prince Gandharva Citraratha in his unearthly charm , like the love - god in
...
I could not understand how I saw him , on the day of my swinging , and smelt the
mustard oil on his skin , and remained asleep and untouched . For now he was
like the prince Gandharva Citraratha in his unearthly charm , like the love - god in
...
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Again , he did not follow Nanda ' s practice of anointing his skin with mustard oil .
His head could not tolerate this odour on his own person ; he stopped using the
oil and that was rather disappointing to Sita . Another slight disappointment was ...
Again , he did not follow Nanda ' s practice of anointing his skin with mustard oil .
His head could not tolerate this odour on his own person ; he stopped using the
oil and that was rather disappointing to Sita . Another slight disappointment was ...
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LibraryThing Review
Nutzerbericht - polutropos - LibraryThingFew pages, leaving the reader with much to think about. What is attraction? What is beauty? What is the role of love and lust in a relationship? What is, ultimately, morality? Written with a light, humorous touch, the book is unforgettable. Vollständige Rezension lesen
LibraryThing Review
Nutzerbericht - fieldnotes - LibraryThingThis folkloric, Hindu-light treatment of desire, loyalty and identity lacks the craft, gravity and heft of other Thomas Mann novels. His few prose outbursts in description of beauty or deity seem ... Vollständige Rezension lesen
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already answered arms asked bath beauty become belongs blind bliss blood body Brahman breast called carry certainly clear common course Cows cried dark death desire dream embraced everything eyes face fact father fear feel fire flesh flow flowers gave give goddess hand happiness head heart hold holy honour human husband Kamadamana leave limbs listen live longer look lust mean mind Mother Nanda nature never night offerings once pass Plays question river round seemed sense shape short showed Shridaman side sight Sita Sita's soft soon soul speak spirit steps stood Stories sweet sword taken tell thin thing thou thought tion took tree turned voice wait wedded whole womb youth