Trees Do Not Hurry Up
"So, when I look back at the reasons for my disaffection with being human, and my desire to become a tree, I can see that at root lay the feeling that I was being bulldozed by time. As I removed my watch from my wrist, and clocks from my walls, I realized that all my flaws—and this I now discover I share with many others—came from my failure to be a good slave to time. I began envying the tree, its disobedience to human time. All around me were estate developers sending their fleets of workers to construct skyscrapers to tight schedules.The trees they planted in the gated communities annoyed them—they would grow at their natural pace. It was impossible to rush plants, to tell a tree to “hurry up.” In envy, in admiration and with ambition, I began to call that pace 'tree time.'"
— Sumana Roy, Indian essayist, novelist, poet, literary critic and teacher, in How I Became a Tree
A Way of Life outside the Emotional Economy of Humans
"As I began to feel a kind of sadness and emotional detachment from the human social world, I began to think of ways to survive because I did not want to die. I was looking for a way of life outside the emotional economy of humans. I think my consciousness came to rest on trees. I wanted to live like a tree. I wanted to become a tree."
— Sumana Roy, Indian essayist, novelist, poet, literary critic and teacher, in interview on the New Books Network, discussing her book Plant Thinkers of Twentieth-Century Bengal.
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