Sunday, May 02, 2010

The White Tiger by Aravind Adiga


Apparently there was a lot of hue and cry when this won the Man Booker Prize in 2008. Critics thought that Adiga was too young, that the book was too rough, not polished enough. Stuart Jeffries, writing in the Guardian, wonders where Adiga “gets the nerve” to write a novel about the experiences of the Indian poor when he (Adiga) is a child of the Indian privileged class. To this question Adiga responds “I don't think a novelist should just write about his own experiences. Yes, I am the son of a doctor, yes, I had a rigorous formal education, but for me the challenge of a novelist is to write about people who aren't anything like me." I actually think it was kind of insulting for Jeffries to ask this at all; good writers take on other voices all the time.

And Adiga does it effectively. I really liked The White Tiger, which tells the tale of Balram Halwai, a rickshaw puller’s son who, against all odds, pulls himself up by his bootstraps (and commits murder along the way) to get established in the “new India.” The whole book is in the form of a series of letters from Balram to the visiting Chinese premier, and it’s a great device for mixing trenchant observation and humor. Balram lays it all out: the poverty, the abuse at the hands of unscrupulous employers, the corruption of the Indian democracy, the complete lack of health care and education for the laboring classes. It’s like he’s pulled back a curtain on the current image of India as a hotbed of innovation to reveal the ancient sick society underneath. Yet Balram’s optimism, creativity, and verve carry us along.

The white tiger (also known as the Bengal tiger) has long been a symbol of the old India. In this book it is Balram himself who is the white tiger, a rare creature, intelligent, strong, and resourceful.

(Book 20, 2010)

5 comments:

Packabook Travel Novels said...

I agree, that White Tiger was a terrific book, and a nice change from many of the other books on India that are out there. It was great to get a bit more of a look at the gritty reality of some aspects of Indian life that don't generally make an appearance.

And I don't think any of the negative comments have done any harm, I'm always seeing people reading the novel, so it must be selling pretty well!

Suzi

Lisa said...

Finally someone that agrees with me about this one! I actually listened to it and it was narrated by an Indian gentlemen which I think really enhanced the experience for me.

Becky Holmes said...

Lisa, I bet this was a great book to listen to! Audiobook fans: give this a try.

Citizen Reader said...

I expected to dislike this book (not being a huge fan of what usually comes under the heading of "multicultural fiction") and LOVED it. Loved the male perspective (kind of rare in multicultural fiction, I find), loved the writing, loved the creepy story. I'm glad you found it interesting too.

Sarah Laurence said...

I’ve picked this book up a couple of times and not bought it, but you’re review is making me wish I had. I agree that writers should be free to write beyond their personal experience. It still only works if it rings true. The fun of writing fiction is stepping inside another’s skin.

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