My Mother at Sixty-Six — Kamala Das
"I looked at her again, wan and pale as a late winter's moon..."
1. The Poem
Driving from my parent's home to Cochin last Friday morning, I saw my mother, beside me, doze, open mouthed, her face ashen like that Of a corpse and realised with pain That she was as old as she looked...
...I looked again at her, wan, pale as a late winter's moon and felt that old familiar ache, my childhood's fear, but all I said was, see you soon, Amma, all I did was smile and smile and smile...
2. About the Poem
'My Mother at Sixty-Six' by Kamala Das (Indian poet, 1934–2009) is a deeply personal poem about the poet's AGING MOTHER — and the FEAR OF LOSING HER. The poem captures a MOMENT: a car journey to the airport. The mother dozes in the passenger seat. The poet looks at her and is struck by how OLD and FRAGILE she looks — 'ashen like a corpse.' The poem moves through two stages: the initial SHOCK of seeing her mother's aging, and the RESOLUTION — the 'smile and smile and smile' that MASKS the fear beneath.
3. Key Images and Symbols
'Ashen like a corpse' / 'Wan, pale as a late winter's moon'
- The mother's face is PALE. Deathly. The comparison to a corpse is SHOCKING — the poet's own mind makes the connection between her sleeping mother and DEATH.
- The 'late winter's moon' — dim, fading, barely visible. Winter is ending. The moon is waning. The mother is in the 'winter' of her life.
'Young trees sprinting' / 'Merry children spilling out'
- CONTRAST. Outside the car: LIFE, YOUTH, MOVEMENT. Inside the car: the mother's STILLNESS, the poet's FEAR.
- The sprinting trees, the children playing — the world is FULL OF LIFE. But the mother is fading FROM life.
'That old familiar ache, my childhood's fear'
- The fear of losing her mother is NOT a new fear. It is ANCIENT. It goes back to childhood — every child's terror of being abandoned, of the mother disappearing.
- The word 'familiar' is DEVASTATING — this fear has been her COMPANION for decades.
'See you soon, Amma' / 'Smile and smile and smile'
- The PARTING WORDS. BUT: the poet is not sure there WILL be a 'soon.' The words are a HOPE — not a certainty.
- The SMILE is a MASK. She smiles to HIDE the fear. To PROTECT her mother from seeing her daughter's terror. To PRETEND everything is normal — when everything is PRECARIOUS.
4. Themes
1. Aging and Mortality
The mother is SIXTY-SIX. Not ancient. But the poet sees in her dozing face the SHADOW OF DEATH. The poem is about the MOMENT you realise your parents will not live forever.
2. The Parent-Child Bond Reversed
As a child: the poet feared LOSING her mother. As an adult: she fears the SAME THING. But now the fear is REAL — not a child's nightmare. 'Childhood's fear' has become ADULT KNOWLEDGE.
3. The Mask We Wear
'All I did was smile and smile and smile.' The final line is the most DEVASTATING. Because we ALL do this. We hide our terror behind smiles. We say 'see you soon' when we fear we won't. We protect others from our pain — and carry it alone.
4. The Movement of Life vs the Stillness of Death
Outside the car: sprinting trees, children playing, life in MOTION. Inside: the mother STILL. The poet STUCK between — alive, but FROZEN by the sight of her mother's fragility.
5. Literary Devices
SIMILE
- 'Ashen like a corpse' — the most SHOCKING simile. Sleeping mother = dead body. The poet's fear makes the comparison.
- 'Wan, pale as a late winter's moon' — gentler, but equally DEVASTATING. The moon is fading. Winter is ending. Life is waning.
CONTRAST
- Outside (youth, sprinting, playing, life) vs Inside (stillness, paleness, approaching death)
REPETITION
- 'Smile and smile and smile' — the repetition mimics the FORCED CHEERFULNESS. She keeps smiling because if she STOPS, the tears will come.
ENJAMBMENT
- The lines RUN ON — like the moving car, like time moving forward, like life running out
TONE
- Tender, fearful, resigned. No hysterics. Just quiet, deep, FAMILIAR sorrow.
6. Common Mistakes
- The mother IS dying — She is AGING. There's a difference. The poet fears she MAY die soon, may not see her again. But the mother is not DYING in the poem. She's SLEEPING.
- 'Smile and smile and smile' is happiness — It's the OPPOSITE. It's the MASK hiding grief. The smile is what the poet DOES because she CANNOT say what she FEELS.
7. Conclusion
'My Mother at Sixty-Six' — 20 lines. A car ride. A sleeping mother. A daughter's smile. And underneath: the oldest, deepest fear in the human heart. Kamala Das made the ordinary EXTRAORDINARY — because she told the truth about how it feels to LOVE someone you know you will LOSE.
