Thursday, 4 April 2013

The Reluctant Fundamentalist. By Mohsin Hamid

The Reluctant Fundamentalist

Mohsin Hamid

Penguin Books. First published 2007.

This is more a novelette, really, with only 184 pages of widely spaced text. It is a wonderfully readable book though, with an unusual narrative style. The Pakistani narrator buttonholes an American in Lahore and, with no apparent motive, tells him about his life as a brilliant student in Princeton, then with a financial firm in New York, flying around the world, doing what those 'Masters of the Universe' do. He is always aware of his status as a non-white, non-christian immigrant from a 'third-world' country but learns to ignore the differences between him and his classmates and 'real' American friends - (his recruiter tells him that he scores over his classmates because he has the third world hunger and they don't) - to the extent he falls in mutual love with a beautiful intelligent white American girl. While her family is making obvious and heroic efforts to not dislike him, she unfortunately descends into a form of madness, finally killing herself despite his efforts to help her. This bit, while interesting in itself, is a sub-plot though. While these events are going on, he is brought up sharply against the events of September 11, 2001 when two planes crashed into World Trade Twin Towers in New York. He sees it on TV, while on a business trip in Manila, and things change for him suddenly and sharply when he realizes that his first gut reaction is a kind of satisfaction that the event took place. He returns to a completely different US, and after some time, decides to return to Pakistan, where he becomes -- what? A fundamentalist? A terrorist? Is he speaking to the American prior to killing him? Is the American a tourist or is he a secret agent? The answers do not really matter. What struck me about the book was the brilliant, unsentimental and completely authentic tracing  of the career track of an intelligent and sensitive 'IIT' type in US at the turn of the millennium. 


Monday, 1 April 2013

Les Miserables. By Victor Hugo

Les Miserables

Victor Hugo
Translated by Isabel F. Hapgood

amazon.com e-book for Kindle. Translated version first published 1887. Original first published 1862.


A very big book, in many ways.  It runs into 959 pages in the printed edition, but that's not the only way it is 'big'. It is also big in scope, in ideas and in emotion. In a sense it is an epic, comparable to 'War and Peace', 'Moby Dick' and similar books. It keeps going from the microcosmic story centred on Jean Valjean to the macrocosm of the social and political history of France between the Napoleon and the 'June revolution' of 1832, which tried to re-establish a republic. The great French Revolution of 1789 established the First Republic. It soon degenerated into anarchy, creating a power vacuum filled by the dictatorship of Napoleon. The royalty of Europe, in reaction, overthrew Bonaparte and restored the Bourbons. This royal family however had 'learned nothing and forgotten nothing' (in the words of Voltaire) leading to many attempts to re-establish the Republic. Among these attempts were the barricades and rebellions in Paris in 1832, which were crushed by the Royal forces in just a couple of tumultuous days. The narrative of the book is backgrounded by these events. 

The main plot of the book is available in great detail on the Internet and elsewhere, including in  a recent movie. A Google search produced more than 46 million hits for 'Les Miserables', most of which, I guess, were for the movie - because a search for 'Les Miserables Victor Hugo' produced 'only' about six and a quarter million hits. For completeness, and for my own satisfaction, I will give a summary here. 

The young and destitute Jean Valjean is convicted for stealing a loaf of bread and sentenced  to many years in the galleys, i.e. rowing ships. Brutalized by the hard labour and the terrible conditions, he escapes, is recaptured and escapes again. He comes now into contact with a truly good man, a Bishop whom he tries to rob. Valjean is caught, but the Bishop forgives him and largeheartedly asks him to take away whatever he wants. This induces a complete change of character in Valjean, and evading pursuit by the policeman Javert, he establishes himself anonymously in another small French town. Here he invents a new process to create 'black-glass' trinkets, which not only makes him personally rich, but lifts the economy of the town and all those in the neighbourhood. Valjean, now known as Madeline, becomes the general do-gooder in the town, helping all those in need, establishing hospices and hospitals and schools. He is elected Mayor. He is a fair employer, treating his many employees as family. One of his employees is a poor lady called Fantine, whose back story goes as follows. She was a middle class teen from the village where Valjean/Madeline is now the Mayor, who went to Paris, there enjoying herself with outings and parties in the company of many friends. One young man in particular shows special interest in her, which affection she returns. He makes her pregnant and then abandons her. Like Tess of D'Ubervilles she can't go back to her family, and so tries to make a living for herself and her child by taking up increasingly demeaning jobs until she slides into prostitution, not making a very good job of even that. She decides to go back to her native village, and on the way gives her young daughter Cosette into the safe keeping of one Thenardier, an innkeeper, who turns out to be the villain of the book. Fantine then goes to her village and takes up a job in the now booming mini-economy. As soon as she is gone, Thenardier and his wife begin to ill-treat Cosette, making her the servant of the family and abstracting for their own lavish expenses all the money that her mother sends for her upkeep. Fantine falls fatally ill, and dies. Valjean/Madeline promises to look after Cosette. He escapes Javert who has traced him to that village, buys off Thenardier and takes Cosette to Paris. Both Thenardier and Javert follow and trace the fugitives, but the two hide in a convent, where  Costte goes to school. She grows up and, about ten years later, attracts the attention of Marius Pontmercy, an idealistic young man who runs away from his rich grandfather because the latter threw out his son-in-law, the senior Pontmercy, who was an officer at Waterloo, and who was inadvertently rescued by Thenardier. Marius is therefore grateful to Thenardier, but when he realizes that the inn-keeper is an enemy of Cosette, he turns against him. Now events move fast, and get mixed up in the June revolution. In a long passage, Valjean rescues a wounded Marius from the barricades and carries him underground through the Parisian sewers, evading both Javert and Thenardier, to finally meet and marry Cosette. He reveals that he had saved up and hidden more than half a million francs, which he now hands over to Marius as a wedding present. But Marius cannot think well of Valjean, and treats him coldly, at which Valjean goes away to his old house near the convent. In the meantime, Javert has traced Valjean, but realizes that he has wronged him terribly, and in remorse, drowns himself. Thenardier exposes Valjean to Marius and the former convicts complete story comes out. At which Marius and Cosette rush to Valjean, who is now very ill. He dies. Thenardier gets his just deserts, but I forget for the moment what and how. (I must mention that the above narration only approximates the actual story - I am sure there are many mistakes, for example anachronisms, but I just want to give the general idea.)     

Hugo uses this tale to hang a whole lot of descriptions, opinions and arguments, pertaining to French society and concerns of that time. Some these excursions are specific descriptions of institutions or practices that may no longer exist and therefore may now be irrelevant. For example there is a detailed essay, spread over many chapters, on the doings of the sisters in the 'convent in Rue Petit-Picus... a community of Bernadines of the obedience of Martin Verga'. This essay is followed immediately by another essay, this time an abstract one about the general idea of convents and fasting and auterities and the like, again spread over many chapters. There is another essay on the sewer system in Paris. Other essays are descriptions of historical events, with Hugo allowing himself much freedom of interpretation. Thus, for example, he analyses the battle of Waterloo in minute detail and at great length. He is not very impressed with the idea that the military genius of Wellington was responsible for Napoleon's defeat. He appears to put down the results of that very important battle almost entirely to the rain on the previous night which made the field too muddy for Napoloen's General to speedily and effectively deploy the artillery. Such essays by Hugo do not serve to push the story along very much. For example the battle of Waterloo is only relevant in that it casts the crooked Thenardier in a role misunderstood by Pontmercy to be that of a saviour. I skipped much of this. I felt especially justified in doing so, since the book, presumably, was written for the entertainment and upliftment of a generation a century and a half ago. 

One particular aspect of the book that made me really think and sort of opened a new door for me, is Hugo's opinion of Napoleon. Of course the General/Consul/Emperor does not have a direct role in the book, but his presence dominates its historical background. Hugo appears to think of him as a protector and saviour, who only did good for France by suppressing the old aristocracy and encouraging the devolution of power to the people. While this may well be true that the ordinary French people were much benefited by the rule of Bonaparte, the people of the other nations of Europe, and not just the feudal lords in those countries, must have had reason to curse his ambitions. I would really like to know how Napoleon is treated in present day France, say in school textbooks - favourably or is he consigned to same fate as Mussolini or Hitler?  

Les Miserables is not only about the miserable people, but mainly about them. In form, in treatment, and in substance it is closest to Tolstoy and to Dickens (of the authors I know). But not as interesting as these authors, especially not Dickens. 

There are many quotable sentences in the book. Here are some of them.

Page 50: Be it said in passing, that success is a very hideous thing. Its false resemblance to merit deceives men. For the masses, success has almost the same profile as supremacy.

Page 406: Mademoiselle Vaubois, perfect in her style, was the ermine of stupidity without a single spot of intelligence.


Page 425: Not seeing people permits one to attribute to them all possible perfections.


Page 439: Laigle de Meaux was seen to be leaning in a sensual manner against the door post of the Cafe Musain. He had the air of caryatid (a sculpted female figure serving as an architectural support) on a vacation.

Page 458: He took good care not to become useless; having books did not prevent his reading, being a botanist did not prevent his being a gardener.


Page 510: ...he had the kindliness of a brahmin, and the severity of a judge; he took pity on a toad, but he crushed a viper.


Page 557...: First problem: To produce wealth. Second Problem: to share it. [Capitalism apparently solves the first problem, not the second.] Communism and agrarian law think that they solve the second problem. They are mistaken. Their division kills production. Equal partition abolishes emulation; and consequently labour. It is a partition made by the butcher, which kills that which it divides. It is therefore impossible to pause over these pretended solutions. Slaying wealth is not the same as dividing it.

Page 674: When one is at the end of one's life, to die means to go away; when one is at the beginning of it, to go away means to die.

Page 687: Suspicions are nothing else than wrinkles. Early youth has none of them.

Page 689: The wretchedness of a child interests a mother, the wretchedness of a young man interests a young girl, the wretchedness of an old man interests no one. It is, of all distresses, the coldest.

Page 750: ...nothing is more imminent than the impossible, and that what is always necessary to foresee is the unforeseen. 

Page 818: [Describing a battle at one of barricades of Paris, June 1932]...this (is) that hell of Brahminism, the most redoubtable of the seventeen abysses, which the Veda calls the Forest of Swords. 

Page 904: To love, or to have loved - this suffices. Demand nothing more. There is no other pearl to be found in the shadowy folds of life. To love is a fulfillment.

Page 934:.. the ingratitude of children is not always a thing so deserving of reproach as it is supposed. It is the ingratitude of nature. Nature...'looks before her'. Nature divides living beings into those who are arriving and those who are departing. Those who are departing are turned towards the shadows, those who are arriving towards the light.

A final note: Hugo was apparently a great reader and perhaps admirer of Hindu philosophical and religious texts - apparent from his many references to it in this book. Maybe he was introduced to them by the works of Max Mueller, who was translating the Hindu texts and writing about them at about the same time.





Saturday, 30 March 2013

Pride and Prejudice. By Jane Austen

Pride and Prejudice

Jane Austen

amazon.com e-book for Kindle. First published 1813.

The book starts with one of the most famous opening lines in English literature - 'It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of good fortune, must be in want of wife.' I find in retrospect, after reading the book, that when this sentence is taken together with the title, it is almost a precis of the entire story. The rich and proud Darcy meets the delicious Elizabeth Bennet, of a middle class (but 'gentlemanly') family, and is conquered by her beauty and her character, but cannot stand her mother, or two of her silly sisters. This intolerant pride initially prejudices Elizabeth against him, until circumstances conspire to reveal their deep and genuine affection for each other, and matters are resolved to the satisfaction of all. The writing is lovely, and some of the conversational to and fro between Darcy and Elizabeth, and between Mr. Bennet and Mrs Bennet, and between some of the other characters as well, is worth reading again and again. 

It is however a very light book, and though the social views about what constitutes proper behaviour and what is good, etc., are all on the correct side of the liberal/bigoted divide, it deals only with upper class England of the late eighteenth/early nineteenth centuries. This is the same time frame as the Hornblower books, and all the sound and fury of the French revolution followed by that of the Napoleonic wars portrayed by C.S. Forester as an important part of British social life of those times are entirely missing from this book. There is not a even a passing reference, as for example a sailor back from the wars. However this kind of criticism will be like 'taking a spade to a souffle', as Evelyn Waugh remarked about PGW's books. The best way to read Austen and PGW is to ignore the social context entirely and just enjoy them. 

Sunday, 27 January 2013

A Christmas Carol. By Charles Dickens

A Christmas Carol

Charles Dickens

amazon.com e-book for Kindle. First published 1943.

A relatively short Dickens novel, with a linear story line and a small number of characters. The mean-minded, miserly Scrooge is turned into a generous benefactor of all around by being taken into the past, shown around the present, and given a vision of the future by three spirits, respectively those of Christmases past, present and future. In the past he is shown his own rather modest beginnings and the love he then shared with various people, and that he had now forgotten. In the present he sees people who have much less than him, nothing in fact, enjoying themselves with good Christmas cheer. The future is then revealed to him as it must be if he does not change, and if it could be if he does. 

This novel probably acts as the source, conscious or otherwise, of a great many Christmas stories since, including at least part of the first two 'Home Alone' movies. A nice book. 

A Prefect's Uncle. By P.G. Wodehouse

A Prefect's Uncle

P.G. Wodehouse

Jaico Publishing House. First published 1903.

A very early PGW story, maybe written when he was in the London bank just after he finished schooling at Dulwich. The public school atmosphere is fresh and innocent and sweet, and feeds a peculiar nostalgia for a life and experiences I have never actually had. The plot in this book ostensibly turns on the fact of one of the prefects (i.e. a near-God) of the school having an uncle who is much younger than him and joins the school in a junior class. But the comic events surrounding that fact are just one of the three or four story lines followed in the book, all of them, dealing with social interactions in the setting of a 'public' school, a large number of them involving sports. (There is lot of cricket, and some rugby football.) It's however the language that's so good, and there are several boys whose dialogue is like later PGW heroes. Compared to these stories, other popular school stories like the 'Billy Bunter' stuff or the Enid Blyton girls' school stories are positively puerile.

William - The Showman. By Richmal Crompton

William - The Showman

Richmal Crompton

Macmillan Children's Books. First published in 1937

Eminently readable by adults. In fact I think the William books would probably bore the children of today. The books describe the adventures of eleven-year old William Brown and his three friends, who form a rowdy group called 'The Outlaws' in a mid 20th century English village. William is an intelligent and imaginative boy with plenty pluck and initiative. His feet are always firmly placed on the ground, and he has no false airs. His schemes often end in disaster, but sometimes, almost magically, end up well for him and those around him, in the process puncturing inflated egos or exposing fraud. The stories are populated by delightful characters such as Violet Elizabeth Botts (who has a lisp, and always threatens to 'thrceam and thrceam' to get her own way), William's father Mr. Brown, who has an understated sense of humor, Ethel and Robert, William's teen-age siblings, who are always busy with their romantic entanglements, the vicar and his wife, the retired General Moult, formerly of India, and so on. Each of the more than 35 books present a set of about 10 short tales. There are many plots that are repeated, and it would not be advisable to read the entire series through continuously, or even many books one after another. But this a small matter, and compared to, say, the Enid Blyton books, these are more 'serious literature', and far less manipulative. They are better than the Jennings books, I think. The dialogue is especially lovely - William loves to talk, and his logic is terrific when he is defending his actions. Over fifty years these books have delighted me.

A Tale of Two Cities. By Charles Dickens

A Tale of Two Cities

Charles Dickens

amazon.com free e-book on Kindle. First published 1859. 
(This is the first book I read on the new Kindle presented by Malli and Murugan)

The story must be familiar even to those who have not read the book or come across it in the many other forms and media it has been published. By sheer osmosis, I think, this tale of the supreme sacrifice made by a lover must have permeated the consciousness of many, many people, without their being actually aware when and where they first came to know of it. Anyway, as I said, the tale is familiar enough, and to me it is so especially from my reading the book many years ago - perhaps an abridged version, though I do not remember exactly when. Thus there are many scenes in the book which are firmly connected in my mind with the events in the book. The broken barrel of wine in the streets, and the reaction of the people around as they run to gather up the wine by whatever means they can, soaking it up in dirty cloths, for example; the name Faubourg Saint-Antoine, where many of the important events take place; the Bastille; the tumbrils in which the condemned prisoners of the revolution, mostly former aristocrats, were conveyed to the guillotine; the ghoulish glee with which each decapitation was greeted by the crowd, in particular the group of women who sat knitting just in front of the device; the name 'Madame Defarge' - I remember thinking in 1990 in Strasbourg that a friend there could perhaps trace her ancestry to this fearsome lady; the exchange of prisoners in prison; and the flight to England; and the final scenes at the execution.

But there are also many scenes that were new to me in this reading, making me suspect this is the first time I am reading the complete book.  For example, I became freshly acquainted with some of the lesser characters, such as the lawyer Lorry and his assistant Jerry, Lucie Manette's governess Miss Pross, and a few others. The description of Dr. Manette as a dazed shoemaker, 'not all there', brought to mind the character of 'The Keymaker' in 'Matrix Reloaded'. The thrilling and climactic confrontation between Miss Pross and Madame Defarge was again completely new to me. 

But whether familiar from a previous reading or new to me, the character descriptions, the narration, the plot, and all aspects are excellent, and the book is a terrific read, especially, if one is a Dickens fan, like I am. The historical setting of the book in the French revolution makes it an important contribution to understanding the zeitgeist of those times. I particularly liked it that Dickens is so even-handed in his comment. He condemns, mainly through sarcasm and irony, the excesses of the aristocracy as of the sans-culottes. He is as sympathetic to the tribulations of the poor as to those of innocent, kind-hearted and good members of the aristocracy, such as Charles Darnay. Though, in the case of this ostensible protagonist of the story (Carton is the actual hero), the character is weakly etched and Darnay comes across as well-meaning but stupid. Lucie Manette is also too pale and soft, but this a weakness shared by most of Dickens' heroines (Agnes in DC, for example).

A great book, but not involved or detailed enough to displace DC from the top of the list.