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"The novel begins with the triennial visit of the younger sister Tara and her diplomat husband to the old family home, a decaying suburban mansion on the banks of the Jumma outside Old Delhi. Here Bim the older sister, lives with the youngest brother, Baba. Baba is autistic, a childlike, speechless whisp of a man who spends his days playing 'I'm Dreaming of a White Christmas' and 'Donkey seranade' on an ancient wind-up gramophone. The oldest brother, Raja, has moved away. The book divides itself equally between the present of Tara's visit and the sisters' memories of the past ... The visit is a strain -- a series of under-the-surface estrangements and rapprochements, with sisterly care ebbing and flowing." Times Lit Suppl. "This work 'does what only the best novels can do: it totally submerges us. It takes us so deeply into another world that we almost fear we won't be able to climb out again.'" N Y Times Book Rev.… (more)
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That said, I found this novel to be the epitome of
Desai's structure is deep and murky, but the mud seems to be something desireable, something worthwhile. From beginning to end, the voice of the narrator, the ambience-- the whole damn thing-- it reached out, pulled me in, slowed me down, and made me think and feel things I never had before.
Don't be put off by the thinness of this novel-- there is much thought-provoking literature between the covers.
In the first part of the story we meet Tara as she returns to her decaying childhood home with her husband, who would rather be with his own family in new Delhi. This section is slow moving but necessary to establish the situation, and the tensions within the divided family gradually appear. Bim is educated and works as a teacher, and is contrasted with the younger sister Tara, who was an apathetic dreamer as a child but has moved on to better things unlike her more ambitious sister. Much of the story concerns the elder brother Raja, who has moved away to Hyderabad and married the daughter of their Muslim landlord and former neighbour, creating resentment in Bim who is left looking after the house and what is left of the family. The middle two parts are set further back during their shared childhood, and the moving final section (which for me moved it into the five star bracket) brings them back to the present with a kind of incomplete resolution.
Music is a recurring theme - Baba spends much of his time listening to old records on a wind-up gramophone, the doctor who failed in his courtship of Bim is a violinist who plays western classical music with a mother who sings Tagore's Bengali songs, and a neighbour is an aspiring singer of Indian classical music. Poetry is another theme - Raja aspired to write Urdu poetry as a teenager and shared his interest in Eliot, Byron and Tennyson with Bim - their works are often quoted.
Desai's writing is often very powerful - she often returns to themes mentioned in passing, for example a cow that drowned by falling into a well, and she draws you into the story mesmerically.
A very enjoyable book.
Raised solidly middle class, in their own home, their parents spend all of their free time at their club playing bridge. Their mother is diabetic and occasionally has bouts of illness,
Mira brings fun, predicatability, and love to the children's lives. Each in his own way appreciates her: Bimla, the eldest, learns caregiving from her, and goes to college to be a teacher. She takes over her role as family carer--and much of the book is through Bim's eyes. Raja, the elder son, spends much time with the Muslim neighbors, learning Urdu and poetry. Aunt Mira permits this, though his own father is not supportive. Tara, the younger sister, loves Mira with all her heart, and as a newly married woman is sad but overwhelmed with her own life in Ceylon as Mira's illness takes her life. Baba, the younger disabled son, can only communicate with his carers, and Bim takes that role.
As much as the 4 children jostle for heir parents' attention and to meet their own dreams, this book is also about love, and how the siblings struggle to honor their love for each other and that for their own families and responsibilities.
This novel transcends the genre of domestic fiction in ways that remind me of authors like Jane Austen. The family home in Old Delhi and the family circle are central to the plot. The action travels no farther than next door, except in memory. The social milieu is confined to the small Old Delhi neighborhood. However, the neighborhood was irrevocably changed with India’s partition in 1947, and the effects of change reverberate in the novel’s present.
The primary theme relates to changes that occur due to the passage of time. Music, poetry, and arts are referenced throughout. There is not a lot going on in this novel. It is a family story that delves into the details of the characters, and their past and present lives. It explores Partition to a certain degree, but it is not the primary focus of the story. It is slow in developing and beautifully written. It will appeal to those who enjoy reflective stories about family relationships.
“Although it was shadowy and dark, Bim could see as well as by the clear light of day that she felt only love and yearning for them all, and if there were hurts, these gashes and wounds in her side that bled, then it was only because her love was imperfect and did not encompass them thoroughly enough, and because it had flaws and inadequacies and did not extend to all equally.”