Sunday, December 10, 2006

Riot-a novel (--Shashi Tharoor)

People who know me may assume that this review will be biased simply because Shashi Tharoor is my latest "celebrity crush", but trust me this is a honest review, the novel is damn good & the novelist damn impressive ;).

The story is about how Priscilla Hart(an American) is murdered in India. The time of the murder having coincided wih the day the riot exploded in 1987(between the Hindus & Muslims over the Ram Janma bhoomi issue)there is a sense of mystery involved. Was it because of personal reasons or was she yet another innocent victim of the riot?

Tharoor has this unique style of presenting the 'present' story interupted by flashes from the past(he used this style in Five dollar smile, a shor story by him).Another distinct feature of the style in which the novel is presented is that it is neither narrated in first person or third person. The novel is actually a sequenced collection of - pages from the personal diaries of the various characters in the story and recorded interviews taken by a journalist form US.

The novel appears to be very real in the sense that - the characters are etchd out verydistinctly & none of them are idealistic, the story doesnt have dramatic twists and turns (so real), it is packed with a lot of historical facts. The book shows how the religious fanatics of each community try to justify their role in the riot. After reading this you get a micro-understanding of the riots in general and of the difficulties involved in convincing the religious fanatics from drawing away from taking extreme decisions in particular.

One more interesting fact that comes up is how the world looked at India probably a decade back. For instance - Priscilla Hart's parents come to India to investigate the issue and when her mother sees the paan stains on the walls in the streets, she assumes that they are blood stains caused by the blod bath during the perpetual riots in India or may be Indians are so malnourished and lack medication that there are so many Indians suffering from tuberculosis that they spit out blood on the streets.

All in all its a novel packed with human emotions like- love, hatred, guilt, religious fanaticism and factual knowledge. I must accept that this might have been a biased review (though not deliberate), the proof being I havent mentioned anything negative about the book. But one thing is for sure that its worth a read.

Friday, December 01, 2006

Zindagi Rocks ???

"Main zindagi ka saath nibhata chala gaya...
Har fikra ko dhue mein udata chala gaya...

Barbadiyon ka shok manana fizul tha..
Barbadiyon ka jashna manata chala gaya...

Jo mil gaya usi ko mukadar samajh liya...
Jo kho gaya main usko bhulata chala gaya...

Gam aur khushi mein fark na mehsus ho jahan...
mein dil ko us makaam pe laata chala gaya..."

Does zindagi rock only when you achieve all that you have dreamt of or perhaps more than that? Or when zindagi has only happiness & no sorrows at all? Or when you have money & honey in life?

Nopes, zindagi rocks when you "feel" and "believe" that your zindagi rocks. When you never give up at any step in life & get going with it. When you control your troubles & not let troubles control your zindagi.

Zindagi rocks when you realise it is futile to brood over past failures, so celebrate failures as they are the best teachers in life & realise that you have met a teacher who has definately taught you something new.

Zindagi rocks when put in your fullest in whatever you do & dont let the result affect you too much. You realise that you alone are responsible for what you have achieved so accept it. If you've failed just forget it & believe there is always a next time.

Zindagi rocks - "If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same ."

PS: Sorry if I've bored you ;) couldnt help it jus loved the song (Hum dono-1961)