Top 20 Books, #13
After a one-week hiatus, the top 20 book list returns with number 13,
Salman Rushdie's Midnight's Children.
My junior year at Occidental, I took an amazing class called "World
Literature" from Prof. Modhumita Roy, an associate professor of
English who can best be described as a tiny, sari-clad, with bright,
shining eyes and a winning smile. She was a wonderful professor who
taught a magnificent class covering world literature, but with an
Asian influence. I wish I still had the syllabus from this class and I
have even toyed with contacting Prof. Roy (now at Tufts) and asking
for a new reading list.
To the best of my memory, she introduced us to Jean Rhys' Wide
Sargasso Sea, Ruth Prawer Jhabvala's Heat and Dust, J.M. Coetzee's
Waiting for the Barbarians, Saadat Hasan Manto's short story
collection Kingdom's End and Other Stories, and Salman Rushdie's
Midnight's Children.
There were other titles in there, but these are what pop to mind.
Alas, I read them all, but due to some circumstances, did not get to
or through the Rushdie title. I still feel guilty about missing that
opportunity.
In fact, a year later, I think I ran into Prof. Roy at some English
Department function and confessed that I had managed to skip the book
in her class. She appeared distressed, not that I had traversed her
class without reading an assigned text, but that I had not read this
particular one. "It's such a wonderful book," she quipped in her
proper Queen's English,"you really should give it another go. You
won't regret it."
It took the Ayatollah Khomeini and his fatwa against Rushdie to
finally get me to read Rushdie, and then it was The Satanic Verses.
This title, much maligned, was very difficult, but I discovered while
reading it how wonderful Rushdie's writing was. I struggled through
it, driven by the fact that, despite the tough narrative, I would give
Midnight's Children it's due.
Like someone kicking himself after falling in love with someone who's
been under his nose for years, I embarked on this remarkable novel and
Rushdie skyrocketed to the top of my favorite author's list. I have
since read nearly everything by him (except for his last book Fury and
the recently-released Shalimar the Clown), but Shame, The Moor's Last
Sigh, and The Ground Beneath Her Feet all followed on my reading list
through the years and Rushdie seldom disappoints. Ground Beneath Her
Feet is also truly remarkable.
Midnight's Children tells the tale of the children of India born in
the moments after India attained independence from the British. These
children, spread out across the subcontinent, by chance of their
birth, have each obtained unusual and mystical powers that separate
them from the world. It is a truly wonderful story and I strongly
recommend it to all.
And no, I do not have a hardcover 1st edition, signed or unsigned, of
Midnight's Children. A true first, US edition, unsigned, is $1000 and
up. So if you win the lottery, think of me. Channukah is just around
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