66 Poetry for Students
This poem itself takes the form of a daydream;
the narrator wonders aloud to his lover what it
would be like if he were someone else. With this
first line, tensions and anxieties of identity and dis-
placement are revealed in the sharp contrast drawn
between the actual identity of the narrator (which
is never revealed) and the person he dreams of be-
coming—a cinnamon peeler, one who has a spe-
cific and defined place in society.
Cinnamon is a spice that is native to Sri Lanka,
a country where, in traditional societies, a man’s
profession was determined by the caste into which
he was born. In such a strict caste system, there
was little or no social mobility or mingling between
the castes, and professions were handed down fa-
ther to son through the generations. The world
dreamed of by the narrator echoes this narrow,
class-conscious society. Here, men are not known
by name but rather by their profession and, by ex-
tension, their caste. It can be surmised that this
imagined cinnamon peeler was born, and will die,
a cinnamon peeler.
The absolute unambiguousness of the cinna-
mon peeler’s identity is represented throughout the
poem by the pervading odor of cinnamon. The un-
mistakable pungency of the spice is with the peeler
constantly; he cannot help but “leave the yellow
bark dust / on your pillow.”
Cinnamon is the source of his livelihood and,
thus, of his social identity, the only identity by
which he is known. The hyperbolic permanence of
the odor of cinnamon then becomes a metaphor for
the permanence of the cinnamon peeler’s station in
life. It represents not only his livelihood, but also
his caste and all the societal restrictions his caste
places upon him. The cinnamon peeler’s narrow
and inescapable identity offers a sharp contrast to
the nebulous, anonymous narrator who daydreams
of being him.
Not only does the odor of cinnamon cling to
the man, but it also marks the body of the woman
to whom the narrator is speaking. The scent of cin-
namon is passed on to her body by the touch of her
husband.
It is no accident that the scent of cinnamon,
transferred to the woman through the touch of her
husband, marks her body as indelibly as it does his,
for her identity, too, is imparted by her husband’s
livelihood and caste. In the society re-imagined in
this poem, women play a subordinate role to men
and are defined in terms of their relationship to their
husbands. Thus, in the poem, one reads not only of
“the cinnamon peeler’s wife” but also of “the grass
cutter’s wife” and “the lime burner’s daughter.”
Just as the cinnamon peeler does not have a given
name, neither does his wife, but the woman’s lack
of individual identity holds with it the additional,
powerful connotation of the subordination of
women as passive possessions.
The theme of woman as possession is evident
in the language used by the man to describe how
he touches her body. In the third stanza, he de-
scribes her body in terms of geography. The nar-
rator literally maps this woman with the scent of
cinnamon, much like a colonizer marking his new
territory. The narrator imparts the indelible pun-
gency of cinnamon on to her body to mark her as
his; the scent of cinnamon thus becomes her iden-
tifying feature, as well.
The identities attributed to the characters are
constricting, even demeaning by today’s western
standards. These characters lack even the most basic
markers of individuality, and the woman is further
demeaned by the lack of recognition of her existence
as an individual separate from her husband.
This constricting, seemingly inescapable iden-
tity is precisely the mythic identity the narrator not
only dreams for himself, but which he also de-
scribes in a language of erotic desire. Although cin-
namon has been interpreted thus far strictly as a
symbol of the characters’ inescapable identities, its
sensual attributes should not be ignored. Ondaatje
turns its pungent odor and the yellow bark dust left
on a pillow into the residue of lovemaking. In
metaphorically ascribing sensuality and desirabil-
ity to these identifying roles, it may seem that the
narrator is naïvely romanticizing his mythical
world and ignoring the oppression of the type of
society it mirrors. However, even though the idea
of a concrete, socially ascribed identity seems to
be idealized by the narrator, it also becomes char-
acterized as a source of oppression. For even as it
is described sensually, the presence of cinnamon is
almost too overpowering to bear. The woman’s
breasts and shoulders “reek” with its scent no mat-
ter what he does to rid himself of the smell. In the
fifth stanza, the couple resorts to touching each
other under water to escape from the scent.
Here, the poem shifts from one extreme to an-
other, from the narrator’s dream of bodies marked
so strongly by the scent of cinnamon to these in-
dividualized bodies, underwater, liberated of the
spice’s identifying scent. In the water, the couple
is free of the earth, and this freedom connotes a
complete detachment from the land, their village,
their caste.
The Cinnamon Peeler
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