Showing posts with label autobiography. Show all posts
Showing posts with label autobiography. Show all posts

Friday, November 25, 2016

Two autobiographies

Autobiographies are illuminating.They may be written near the end of the life or at the end of a remarkable or unique period in life. In such cases ,there might be series of them. Some authors have written autobiographies in as much as 8 , fat volumes.( Famous Marathi writer Mr.P.K.Atre).I haven’t read these , but I sometimes think ....has he written about each single day in his life? I must find this out....

I read a few autobiographies last year.
One of these was Salman Rushdie’s ‘Joseph Anton’ which is an autobiographical account of his life in and around the infamous Fatwa period.  I had started reading it sometime back, but have given it up temporarily (for the reasons given below) ... I hope to come back to it soon....

About the book. : The story of origin of the name ‘Joseph Anton’ is interesting -  taken from first names of authors Joseph Conrad and Anton Chekhov .

The good thing about this book is he describes about conception and writing processes of all the books he wrote.(I had expected it to be centered only around this turbulent period in his life.) It traces the journey of the writer, the ideas which became his books , the influences on his mind ,the books he read ....

As believed by majority ,the story of The Satanic Verses is not a product of author’s imagination.Rushdie studied Islam in Cambridge,in a critical thinking module and while writing for a paper on the same he came across this story in ‘The Quran’ itself. Rushdie was a voracious reader as a child  and ‘The Lord of the rings’ influenced him a great deal...that is where the magic in his books comes from.

The bad/boring part about the book (or the reason why I have left the book halfway) is the sameness which percolates through the book after some time:  you can not distinguish between the various episodes of hiding,running,and fear .... They are significant to the author,he has suffered because of them,but as a reader we are indifferent to his plight.

Another interesting fact about the book : Rushdie has written it in third person , is that the reason why the reader is also detached from the book ?

13 long years...of writing boring , unformed stories ,of rejections, heartbreaks and boring office jobs .....till he wrote his first successful book …’The midnight’s children’...he had found himself !

Book no 2 : Leila Seth’s ‘On balance’ . 

I bought this book because it was very cheap (Just ₹20) ,I didn't even have the intention to read it ... (In my local library they sell books, when several copies of the same book are received in donation. )
I started reading it when I was going through a rough patch in my career . And yes ....it actually helped....Daily reading of a few pages of this book helped me regain my balance and perspective.

I actually expected a person in legal profession to be a dry and boring writer, but this book  is written in a very simple language and is immensely readable. Even the part where she discusses her work is good. I liked it particularly because it depicts the journey of a woman , who perfectly balanced her career and home.

Just a question that comes to my mind : how do these people remember so many things in detail ? A sharp memory or a habit of keeping a diary ? ( Rushdie mentions diaries in his narrative...)

Few more autobiographies are waiting on My shelf...but currently I have gone back to a fiction reading mode....

Thursday, December 31, 2015

Hello there !!!

Hello ! Hello !!

My name is Red ! ....No--No...I am not Orhan pamuk's novel...I am this lady's (The lady... henceforth  referred as m'lady ).... "The Notebook " ...the lady whose blog (Is that what it is called ?)  you are reading currently !....( The notebook ...again not the Nicholas Spark's novel ...)

Now, because I have a red cover, I named myself  Red...! ( Just to mention, m'lady tried reading aforementioned book a few years back, but I am sure she didn't finish it, if she had,she would have surely told me....)

So..my name is Red and I am over a year old..( we do not disclose our true age...nobody knows it...that's why ,perhaps !)...ancient in my community....retired a few months back...spending my days at the back of the cupboard...my place is now taken by Green. I have heard that Green is taller,broder and slimmer than me or my predecessors ...m'lady surely has changed tastes now ! Latest gossip is ....shhh...let this be between you and me...Green is also halfway towards retirement !Ever since  Green arrived,m'lady has been filling pages & pages everyday. I was not so lucky ( or was I ? a matter of perspective...)

I was born in...nah!...not those schoolboy kind of boring details !....Okay...so one fine day,m'lady found me,lurking in the cupboard , empty and tempting..inviting..and decided to make friends with me !

If you see , my initial pages are filled with neat,beautiful writings....excerpts from the books she was reading....self help books...some great passages...notes to be read again and again.But somewhere along the line ,that changed. She read a book called...what was the name ?....hmmmm....let me check...where is it ??....anyway...that's not important....what's in a name ?... So, she read a book which stated that, for true writing,straight from the gut as it is known,you just take a paper and a pen and start writing,without a pause. Ever since that day,my pages are filled with,spidery,running ,sometimes unreadable writings,innumerable grammatical and syntax errors,not to mention some really vile and negative thoughts !

Let me be very honest here...Hope m'lady doesn't read this...she has this habit of reaching seventh heaven after even a little praise....nestled amongst this negative writings are some really good pieces , some of these have already been published on m'lady's blog.Rest are still waiting,till m'lady finds them again.

No...no...please don't look at the last pages...that has nothing to do with writing ( as in literature) There are some phone numbers ( I am always handy,sitting on the table ,next to the telephone) ,some recipes ( ladies will be ladies !) and...I love this....two huge lists - one of the great books she has read in the past and had no time to describe in my pages and second,recommended reading - books to be read in future .

You know, I am retired now,but this is a very happy phase in my life , (In spite of what is written in pages,I have a naturally sunny disposition...) I am spending my days in company of like minded people , discussing interesting books,events ,generally having a good time ! And we are immortal...a happy immortality....association with happy memories and good friends....a contented and a peaceful life  ...I am sure , my remaining  days are going to be very interesting !

I think ,you humans should learn something from us,the secret of serene ,satisfied life. ...guiding  young ones , passing all that we learnt to the next generation....enjoying  immortality...living in the moment !

Yes...it is a distinct possibility ,that after m'lady departs from this planet , I may also not live....termites or the neighbourhood raddiwala and all that....But till then , most of the passages written inside my pages would be immortal , on the thing you call as internet...and the rest ?....it did not deserve to be published....

Okay...on that note I declare this speech to be over and we can go back to the more important business of loving and living life !  Let the celebrations begin !!  Cheerio !!!