Published By UK - NEL, US - St Martins Press, Ger
Bastei Lubbe
'-This sizeable novel describes the continuing adventures
of Kimball O'Hara, the hero of Kipling's Kim resurrected
by T N Murari in The Imperial Agent. In the background,
there is the growing clamour
for Indian independence, and the book beats its wings
over great events and great figures. But Murari does
not allow this to distract attention from the hearty
story of Kim's romantic odyssey round the subcontinent.
There is also an appropriate flirtation with demonology,
adding to the mixture an exotic and intoxicating touch
of the mystical.' THE INDEPENDENT.
'-Here Mr Murari, who brought
to life Rudyard Kipling's Kim in The Imperial Agent,
continues the theme and Kimbal O'Hara once more dances across the pages. It's a real
treat. A fine novel that looks without too much old
fashioned guilt, yet with a searching eye, at (Britain's)
long, vivid time in India.'-MANCHESTER EVENING NEWS
'-this is a work of impressive fiction which mixes
the charms of an Eastern legend with the weight of
historical account. Conflicts of conscience litter
the narrative - empire versus nationalism, peace against
violence, pragmatism against spirituality. Murari
writes with an obvious love of his country - and humanity.'
-BIRMINGHAM
POST.
'-Both these books (The Imperial Agent & The
Last Victory) are highly readable, yet offer intellectual
depth, commendable additions to Indian literature.
Murari's latest books offer
young Indians an opportunity to understand the inner
conflicts of those who lived in an important but very
uncertain period of Indian history. Similar kinds
of tension are not far from the contemporary surface
as India
seeks to shape its 'hi-tech' future. Indians need
to 'feel' their past in order to analyse
how its contributes to, or
detracts from - but inevitably significantly shapes
- the future.' THE HINDU
'-Colorful characters, romance, intrigue, and vivid
descriptions of India
at the turn of the century are skillfully combined
in this engrossing novel.' LIBRARY JOURNAL.
INDIAN EXPRESS interview by Geeta
Doctor.
"This
is a part of India,
as much as the Mughal past,
the Afghan, the Turkish. You may resent their rule but you cannot deny
their place in Indian history. To do so is to be false,
to be, blinded by resentment. They've shaped our minds
and changed our future by their presence. There will
come a day when history will be rewritten to deny
their existence, but that history will be written
in their language.
"
This
brief passage will give some idea of Murari's
secret strength. It is a gift for writing dialogue,
or rather for transforming dry facts into living speech.
He not only does it to carry his message but also
to provide lightning strokes of character that bring
to life a whole gamut of historical personages, particularly
the heroes of the Congress party. Not every- one will
be amused. The Ali brothers follow Lord Minto
to his changing room to get his assurance on the Muslim
question, Mahatma Gandhi presses Parvati's hand at his Sabarmati
ashram and gives her a thrill, spiritual of course,
while Nehru chats with Anil Ray in a railway compartment
about the sixer he once
hit at Lords in an Eton-Harrow match, without even
once suspecting that he, dear God, was facing a charge
of sedition.
Finally, there is one more touch, the element of the
fabulous, that charges an
already complex story with the supernatural. It takes
the form of two blind singers, boys named Bala
and Bala, whose song never
strays far from Kim when he is in trouble, or of the
eagle that hovers far above his head, or even more
dramatically of Vamana, the dwarf avatar of Vishnu, who gives Kim a magic
tone that changes colours
with the state of his inner mind. It also takes the
form of devils that haunt Parvati
and of a multi-headed snake named Sesha
who happens to be unusually talkative.
"I think an element of fantasy
is important in life", is the way Murari explains
his reasons for including these bits, "I enjoyed
putting the fantasy element in. It is the fantasy
of India. It doesn't mean that I actually believe
in evil spirits or the superstition that goes with
them. It is just another aspect of human life, I think.
We don't really believe that a person like Vishnu,
with his many arms, or a god like Ganesh
with his elephant head existed and yet in every household
you will find some image of him. Even I have taken
an image of Ganesh that
my sister gave me, all over the world. There is no
clear explanation for it."
He
is even more succinct in answering the charge that
there is an element of bestsellerese
in his writing that could dilute the impact of his
work. "I am a story teller", he says, "if
I can tell a good story either on film or on paper
I am happy. I look at it as a craft. You can't be
dull or boring in this business, because the competition
is too great. "