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'Something
Black in the Lentil Soup' is one of those phrases that simply do
not translate well from Indian into English. Reshma Ruia's delightful
novel is set in the 1970's and explores the life of aspiring poet
Kavi Naidu.
Pompous
Kavi is cosseted by his ambitious mother and lives in relative comfort
in a Delhi suburb. His literary musings, which often fall into "rhyming-schmyming'"
cadence so beloved by Indians, raise expectations beyond his capabilities.
He whiles away afternoon's at Billo's Chaat house in Delhi's Todar
Mal Road along with literary friends Sharmila Sharma, Romesh Binoy,
Urvashi and Seth. And so would his ambitions have remained if it
had not been for his mother. Diminutive in size but a giant in character,
Mrs. Naidu encourages her son to self-publish his poems into a slim
volume that catches the attention of the Commonwealth Poetry Prize
judges.
Within
a few short weeks, Kavi is on a plane with fellow contender Seth
bound for a plane to England. His mother's contacts at the Nehru
Society procure him flight, board and lodging. In London, Kavi finds
himself seduced equally by the charms of the city and those of temptress,
Mrs. Mistry, the wife of the Indian High Commissioner. She welcomes
him into an eclectic circle of friends that include a Roman Catholic
priest, some English aristocrats, publishers, a red-haired Australian
girl and fellow nominee for the prize, a Tongan poet.
Ruia
has a delicious vein of wry humor running through this novel. Kavi
embraces London life with an unenviable ineptitude - from reciting
his childish poems at a literary luncheon to fainting at his welcome
party and wearing a safari "bush" shirt to a formal black
tie dinner. Although this novel could have been set in any decade
- the 1970's theme quickly disappears after the first chapter and
Ruia has an unerring talent for spotting the culture clash. When
Kavi is invited to a shooting party at the Lord Weinberg's country
house, Lady Weinberg mistakes him for a guru with fortune telling
capabilities!
After
much hectic socialising, just as it seems that Kavi is in danger
of succumbing to illness, his mother arrives to bolster her son's
ego and vanquish his enemy, Seth. The latter is a counterfoil to
Kavi's bumbling, pot-bellied, 'desi' character. Urbane, suave and
sophisticated, Seth is Naidu's nemesis. But Seth is not all that
he seems and the commonwealth prize is quickly forgotten as new
intrigues emerge.
Ruia's
characters are all deeply flawed and so enjoyably human and just
when the storyline seems to flag, the author introduces some irrelevant
poetry to make the reader laugh. To quote from the book, 'Something
Black in the Lentil Soup' is a novel in which "with the rhyming
chiming tick tock of time, Naidu reluctantly comes of age".
This
disarmingly charming tale of Indian literacy aspirations makes ideal
summer reading.
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