I do not like oranges. I'll write that again - just to make it very clear. I do not like oranges. In Athens, orange trees grow on either side of the road, utterly unwanted. It is true that juice companies are gradually beginning to market Greek oranges with eye-catching notes on their packs saying 'Made from real Greek Oranges!' As a normal thing, though, Greek oranges often have the reputation of being so sour that only the British could possibly want them. And even the British can use it only for marmalade. As a result, piles of oranges are swept to the side of the road, much like we have dead leaves waiting to be burnt. While in Greece, my sister often stole oranges silently and self-consciously from rubbish heaps and defiantly ate them. Needless to say, I never did. I've voluntarily eaten a whole orange once in my life. Orange-eaters everywhere are wide-eyed at the story. I was … [Read more...]
Arangetram!
Anushka Iyer and Riya Dash will be performing their Arangetram today! The Arangetram is the maiden performance of a dancer, during which she attempts to convey her understanding of her art form to a discerning audience in the presence of her guru. Venue: Tilak Smarak Mandir Date and time: 28th June 2013; 17:45 Credits Nattuvangam: Guru Smt Mythili Raghavan Vocal: Shri Sivaprasad Mridangam: Shri Shankar Narayanan Violin: Shri Bala Subhramanyan Make-up: Shri Mohan and Smt Lakshmi Comperes: Aishwerya Sudarshan, Nisha Seshan, Varsha Seshan … [Read more...]
Monsters University
When humour, action, plot, story, character and setting are all rolled into one, how can I not leave the cinema hall smiling like I have a tummy full of food and am ready to sleep? Monsters University made me happy. Why should anyone (particularly me) pretend to write a review? I like Mike (and Sullivan). I love 'OK'. I love the story. I love the Monsters University campus. I love the idea - and hugely respect the fact that such a grand prequel was made for a movie like Monsters, Inc. In short, I like animated films and this one did not let me down! … [Read more...]
Can this be true?
In Nigeria, my grandfather was once invited to dinner for some 'special festival'. Alone and interested, he decided he would go - but someone warned him against it. My grandfather doesn't know who these people were who warned them. "We heard that you were invited for this function, but please take some sincere advice from us - don't go." My grandfather, puzzled but obedient, decided not to go. The next day, he found out what the 'special festival' was. Apparently, at midnight, there is a blackout. Innie-meenie-mynie-mo --- and one person is selected at random. That person becomes the human sacrifice. My grandfather also insists that human flesh was sold in the market, just not displayed. It was hung behind leaves, but openly sold. The 1950s, not 'modern'. The impression of 'uncivilised Africa' was particularly strong. Was this a tale told to my grandfather to frighten him? Or would … [Read more...]
The Lost Years
When I first read Mary Higgins Clark, I remember how amazed I was. All Around the Town remains one of the most powerful books of all time in my memory. Yet, when I read this, there was the sense of something artificial. As craft, detective fiction shines. I enjoyed the intricacy of the narrative. Romance within a detective novel adds a little sugar and a little spice. Wondering who-what-why keeps the brain alive. Following Mariah's life as an investment advisor with a mother who has Alzheimer's is absorbing. I was curious about the precious parchment, supposedly the only letter ever written by Jesus Christ. But The Lost Years did not touch that core of my being that I want fiction to touch. The romance was interesting, not exciting. Mariah's life was absorbing, not moving. The history was background, not intriguing. Detective fiction remains, for me, craft - not art. 'Syntactic' … [Read more...]
Bangalore in a Nutshell
It rained when I didn't expect it too. It didn't rain when I did. I read five and a half books. I met a classmate from school. I probably haven't seen her for a decade and when I saw her, I was utterly disoriented for a few seconds. "Am I really in Bangalore? Really?" I heard hundreds of stories from my grandparents. One about alleged cannibals (and my grandfather's escape from them). One about how my uncle aged four cheerfully went and reported to his parents (my grandparents) that my mother sounded like an engine. She had an asthma attack and was unable to breathe. One about how my aunt threw water on my mother when she fainted and my uncle thought it was a grand game. Many, many, many. I stayed up playing Uno till - what? - 2 in the morning. My train back home was 8 hours late. But I'm back. … [Read more...]
Getting a Promotion
In the Air Force, it is compulsory to speak Hindi to get a promotion. Commands must be given in Hindi. So my grandfather, a recipient of the AVSM (Ati Vishisht Seva Medal) had to prove he could speak at least a little Hindi in order to be promoted. The problem was that he could not speak Hindi. (For my foreign readers: that happens a lot in the south. Many south Indians - particularly in my grandfather's generation - find Hindi and other north Indian languages hopelessly difficult. No one around them speaks Hindi; it was not even compulsory to study it in school. Sounds, grammar and gender - they're all complicated.) My grandfather was told, "Tell that soldier to come here." Proudly, my grandfather said, "Idhar aao!" "Good! Now send him back there." That was a difficult one. My grandfather had no clue how to say 'back' or 'there'. So he did the only thing he could think of doing. He … [Read more...]
Stormswift
Madeleine Brent, ah, Madeleine Brent. So many of your books are based on the same thing - an English girl in a foreign land, falling in love with an Englishman under impossible circumstances. How is it that I love them all? The power of the narrative just gripped me right through the book. A sense of peace always came with the eager anticipation of the next twist in the tale. I think that's something I could probably say about all Brent's works. Is Stormswift exceptional? I don't know. I want to say that it is because I was just swept away by the tide of the tale, poring over page after page even though I've read the book before. An English girl, sold to a pacha in Afghanistan, whipped into sexual submission, discarded as barren, adopted as a servant by a half-Greek-half-French doctor in captivity... All this happens even before the book has begun. Jemima Lawley, the English girl, … [Read more...]
Walkabout
Unbelievably moving. Two English children in the middle of the Australian desert - what are their chances of survival? But they come across a bush boy. A naked dark-skinned Aborigine. They cannot communicate to one another, but they have to because the 'darkie's' attitude towards them is simple. He will not judge. Everyone is together in the single battle of life - the battle against death. When a little boy and a little girl are stranded, what can the bush boy do except help them? So they begin their journey together, a journey that revolves around yeemara and arkooloola. These two are the bare essentials of life - food and water. But how can the civilised, Christian, English girl Mary come to terms with a darkie who doesn't even speak her language? Besides, the darkie has no sense of shame and wanders around naked! And worst of all, little twinges of jealousy tell Mary that … [Read more...]
The Moneylender’s Daughter
I often shy away from thick books. I'm not quite sure why because I have read (more than once) and enjoyed (tremendously) books like Gone with the Wind, Jane Eyre and Pride and Prejudice. Maybe, somehow, classics escape my prejudices. But books like The Moneylender's Daughter ought to as well. As I began the book and got caught in the action, I found myself thinking, "It's the kind of book my mother should read!" For very predictable reasons - it's about the mercantile world of 17th century Holland. The associations were automatic. I was halfway through the book when I realised that it was the kind of book I should read, simply because it combines so many aspects of fiction that amaze me. Characters, action, plot and description - The Moneylender's Daughter has them all! The switches in setting were perfectly timed, alternately building the atmosphere and providing … [Read more...]
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