Saturday, July 25, 2009
Saturday, July 18, 2009

Little River Bend in winter Snow Falcon -Snow falcon
From Wookieepedia, the Star Wars wiki.
The snow falcon was an avian native to Rhinnal. These creatures became extinct prior to the rule of the New Republic.
Following the extinction of the snow falcon, these avians could be seen only in the Holographic Zoo of Extinct Animals in New Republic City on Coruscant. The snow falcon holo-diorama proved to be one of the more popular attractions in the Zoo. Not much was known about these extinct animals, but researchers hoped to reconstruct these animals by fossil DNA. Scientists theorized it could be done by transferring DNA from the fossil into the embryos of a similar species.
The Testament and The Snow-Falcon

River Pantanal, the setting of Grisham's, The Testament
Reader's Digest Select Editions, Vol 4 1999. New York: The R.D. Association, Inc.
According to Portuguese-English dictionary, Pantanal is a "large swamp or marsh". In reality the definition is not precise. The term Pantanal is applied to a large land mass which becomes partially submersed during the raining season, covering an area of about 210.000 square kilometers in Central-Western Brazil, Eastern Bolivia and part of Paraguay. The largest portion of Pantanal, about 140.000 square kilometers lies, in Brazil, stretching over two states - Mato Grosso and Mato Grosso do Sul. By comparison, Florida Everglades has only 10.000 square kilometers.
Friday, June 12, 2009
A Thousand Splendid Suns
It sears me…something inside me aches with pain. I can’t cry. I can’t go further. I stop. I gaze into the distance. I don’t really see anything. I swallow my tears and continue to read on.
This book tells me a tale of war, of oppression, of male brutality, of widows and orphans of war in the most disturbing manner. It is the story of Afghanistan’s people suffering under the Soviets, the Taliban and the shelling and drubbing by the U.S army.
Mariam and Laila are symbols of feminine strength as, together, from the battles they emerge scarred, lost, bereft of their homes and possessions, but stronger, bolder and more resilient than they were when they started their journey in the household of Rasheed.
The setting is Afghanistan. The man is Rasheed. But, it may as well be a place in India, in fact, in any part of the world. There are Rasheeds everywhere, just as there are Miriams and Lailas. The battle outside is but symbolic of the battle that rages inside. Hopefully, everything will end.
I don’t think I could’ve endured this book, but for the fact that there is happiness at the end for the women and children. There is also Tariq, the other male half of the world, to make one not lose hope in the world.
But, for me, while this battle by the women is so cleverly entwined in the battle for peace, it is the description of the war that leaves me sad and depressed. I was reminded of the wasted war of Vietnam that is shown so graphically in Good Morning, Vietnam. Yet, as Louis Armstrong sings in that heart-rending scene- ‘It’s a Wonderful World’.
There is despair; there is also hope. There is pain; there is also endurance. This makes Afghanistan, ‘The Land of a Thousand Splendid Suns’ and the book ‘an unforgettable experience’.
The White Tiger
From the dusty bowls of an Indian village, a rustic boy moves to the heart of India, Delhi, as a chauffeur to a foreign returned couple. The ‘White Tiger’, a creature unique among its fellow yellow tigers, is seen by Balram Halwai as a symbol of his own uniqueness and so he nurses dreams of a better life. He chooses to fulfil it through the murder of his master from whom he robs a large sum of money, large enough to make him an entrepreneur and a successful one at that.
Seen in this perspective, it is a simple tale of greed and a new morality code- you can make your dreams come true, by chance, hook, crook or well planned criminal intentions.
There are two Indias juxtaposed here in the beginning – the India of poor, yet contented rural families, aspiring for nothing more than a few buffaloes and sons who go out to cities to make a little money; the other, the India of rich people, forever aspiring to more riches, more affluence, more money to spend.
Slowly, the underlying layers of other Indias emerge. There is the affluent young generation, no longer content with the spoils of life, but desiring something more than corrupt ridden fortunes and pretty young things as wives. This generation is confused, forever searching for something of substance, a return to the roots.
Contrary to all moral edicts, Balram flourishes with the ill gotten wealth, just as his masters did, with their black money. What is the moral – greed pays? Corruption paves the way for pleasures? Entrepreneurship comes at a cost? Success comes to all …the good, the bad and the ugly?
At the end of it all…there was a growing discontent in me. The story is not complete…the moral is not there…there is no clear definition of happiness…Indian ethos, its religious and cultural traditions do not save a Nav Bharath from emerging…All this sets you thinking, contemplating and wringing your hands in despair, but , oh, it is all so true, so convincing, so real! I realise it is not discontent, but a restlessness, an agitation born of reluctant acceptance that troubles me when I read the book.
However, one admires Adiga for his dry wit and humour. There is an amazing simplicity in his writing. That is an Indian speaking, thinking genuinely and authentically in Balram. That is why any Indian reading this story will feel discomfort…that Balram is also an Indian acting genuinely and authentically! I loved the irreverence of Adiga. It is refreshing, since it fits in with the amorality of the story.
There is nothing like this that I have read that has made me think so long and hard about the Nav Bharath emerging this century. Old, I am…
Saturday, May 2, 2009
Disclosure Michael Crichton
Well, to admit, this was a nicely spun story of a man caught in an act of adultery that he almost committed, but did not. The legalities surrounding sexual harassment at the workplace are very interestingly presented through Sander's attorney.
The dirty laundry found in every corporation is given a public washing in this story of DigiCom's corporate affairs. Crichton himself claims that this is a real story that has been fictionalised to protect the identity of those involved. It is a little scary,the way individuals can wreak havoc in one's life out of pure vengeance. It is comforting, the way these issues are dealt with according to the U.S legal system.
And, Crichton did not disappoint me...his Virtual Reality Programme developed by the protagonist takes one on a breath taking tour into the future possibilities as the hero and his lawyer walk into another company's database through the VRP. Amazing.
I vaguely remember Sharon Stone and Michael Douglas giving out stellar performances in a Hollywood flick of the same name...but, I don't know if the excitement of reading about the VRP was as gripping as it was in the book.
As usual, Crichton takes his readers with him, all the way, all the time.
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Martini dedicates the book to, among others, ‘ the people of Russian Republic who have managed against impossible odds, to keep the deadly genie in the bottle’.
And yet, the tale begins with the Russians losing two nuclear devices which are intended to be used by Dean Belden paid to plant the nuclear bombs in Washington.
Involved in this nuclear fiasco is a burned-out lawyer Joss Cole. Enters Gideon van Ry, a blue-eyed Dutchman and also a nuclear fission expert.
Joss and Gideon embark on the trail of the bombs to find them before critical mass is reached. Joss is almost killed on two occasions. In one of those, she is sent to the depths of the ocean along with her car from a freight boat.
I found the action riveting, the descriptions graphic and the climax, interesting. What sets it apart from the others is this : Gideon dies of radioaction received during the rescue mission. He dies, but humankind lives on.
Patterson, James. Cradle and All. London: Headline Book Publishers. 2000.ISBN. 0 7472 66980
The beginning is extraordinary, just like the uncommon events it describes…several incidents take place all at once in different parts of the world. There is famine in India, ebola virus and polio virus outbreaks in other parts, all sudden, all devastating.
Then there are two virgin pregnancies reported…one in Ireland and the other in Rhode Island. Two unlikely protoganists, Anne Fitzgerald, a private detective and Justin, a Catholic priest from Vatican follow the lives of the two virgin mothers…
So, are these signs of the birth of the God or the Devil? That is what they try to find.
You will not believe the climax….the unexpected denouement…you can only say, WHAT!...
Finder, Joseph. Company Man. New York: St.Matrins Press. 2005. ISBN 0 312 93876 4
This book somehow reminds me of ‘The General’s Daughter’ – there is a murder on the lawn of a highly respected CEO, presently maligned because of the layoffs his company has effected and the unravelling of it brings out a spider’s web of betrayals, suspicion, mistrust and moral responsibility. It is the army in TGD and a business organisation in this.
Nick Conover, CEO of a large corporation, weighed down by the layoffs recommended by his CFO and Board, finds himself stalked by someone who even disembowers his dog…one night, he kills the intruder, Andrew Stadler, a man whose bipolar disorder makes him a danger to Stapler’s family. Dissuaded by his CFO, he does not surrender to the police and carries the guilt every day.
Befriending Cassie Stadler, he finds himself empathising with her. The sympathy and empathy turn into something more intimate soon. Even his truant teenage son and young daughter respond to her.
However, he soon finds that there is a dark past to his victim's daughter...the cost he pays for this is very high.
Every page a compulsive turner...entertaining and interesting.
Thursday, April 23, 2009
Long Lost by David Morrell
Saturday, April 11, 2009
The Seventh Scroll - Wilbur Smith
If in River God, Smith made us unobtrusive spectators in the drama of an Egyptian tale featuring a eunuch slave Taita, his beloved Tanus turned Queen Lostris and his friend turned Pharoah Mamose as they lived out their passions, loves, fears, betrayals, royal insurgencies and survival instincts on the shores of the mighty Nile, the Seventh Scroll takes us as fellow adventures alongside Royan al Simma, an archaegologist and Lord Quenton Harper, a rich man with a love for Egypt's ancient mysteries.
The two go on a quest of Pharaoh Mamose's tomb guided by Taita's Seventh Scroll in which he encrypts the keys to the tomb. A greedy billionaire prospector and his entourage of evil men follow them, even as Mek and Tessay, two of the proud descendants of Egypt's ancient glorious past and fellow rebels seek to join the mainstream of life.
All of them come together to set a searing pace that never slackens. It is fast; it is furious; it is menacing; it is redolent with the sights, smells and sounds of an Egypt 4000 years ago; it is cruel; it is gentle.
The action leading to the finding of the Tomb showcases Wilbur Smith's amazing capapcity for capturing details. If I believed in mysteries, I would say that Smith must've lived 4000 years ago to give us such minute details. I know research plays a major role, but research becomes a fabulous yarn, rich in details.
My favourite images in the book include the brilliance of incandescent colours bathing the Pharoah's tomb, Taita's handmade little wooden statue of himself and the dark deep pool with unseen predatory fish turning the pool into swirling red waters whenever a victim steps into it.
Like Taita, Wilbur Smith likes to leave something of himself in his work. He and his previous work, River God, become characters in this story - the author and his are integral in unravelling the secrets of the 7th Scroll.
Interesting reading.
Saturday, March 28, 2009
Signs of the Gods?
Origin of humankind...the missing link between chimpanzees and humans...two sets of humans living in the same prehistoric periods...the Ark of the Covenant, a machine?
A lot of mysteries still surround the humankind...were terrestrials our ancestors...do religious writings substantiate this belief? Are cave paintings pointers to an evolved, spacesuited people who are revered as god figures in religious writings? Was Eve an instance of cloning just as Adam was...a clone of God?
Are the well planned and meticulously constructed underground Malta hypogeums(built in the prehistoric period, when man was just using his flint headed spears to kill and hunt) an example of higher intelligence visiting earth and helping humankind?
This book is for believers and the non believers. Read, if you want to challenge yourself with unthought of dimensions in facts.
Monday, January 19, 2009
DEVIL MAY CARE by Sebastian Faulks
Bond here is rejuvenating his tired senses with a sojourn, when he is asked to report for duty. Sent to the land of Persia with its baths and cruel underworld, Bond is exposed to the brutal land of Iran - along with two of the most beautiful sisters he has ever met -Scarlet and Poppy.
His adversary is cruel, unfeeling and the devil's very accomplice. Bond fights him with all the booties at hand , his wits, his gun, his shrewd logic and cool.
The pace, ofcourse is not the searing action that one is used to in the Bond movies, but the paraphernalia of all Bond action is there in plenty - girls, fights, stunts etc.
For me, it was sedate reading...this Bond did not make me drool over him, as I usually do...and if one considers the Bonds that would be suitable for this Faulk's Bond, maybe Craig, with his cool blue penetrating gaze and lips that easily twist into a smile or a sneer, might fit the bill. This is that kind of a Bond...not all fun, not all romantic, not all passionate not all caring. A little sensitive, a little cruel, a little shrewd, a little lucky...
It is good to know Bond lives on.
Friday, January 2, 2009
Jefferey Archer. A Prisoner of Birth.
For the first time in many months, I read a book at a stretch.
It was undoubtedly an unputdownable book. This man, Archer, he has strong story telling ability.
For a time, as I read the book, I kept remembering pure story tellers like Alexander Dumas and Scott, whose stories pack sheer adventure and heroics of the most unexpected and romantic kind.
These books appeal to those whose visual intelligence is strong. Archer's new book is brilliant in capturing the events and bringing them before one's eyes . One can see the escapes, the murder, the courtroom scenes, the pathos of love, the imprisonment, the term at the prison, the old world humour that is intelligent and a wronged man's focussed attempt to wreak revenge on his enemies - all unfolding before one's eyes.
Pure cinema in print.
The craft of writing absorbing stories is losing its innocence. Jeffrey Archer retains that innocence and sweetness of moral fibre and old world values. There are several places where one is caught chortling, chuckling, smiling and in general, nodding one's head in emphasis.
The climax takes your breath away. You will devour each word for fear of missing something interesting.
To an English teacher, the manner in which literature and language are subtly used by the characters as part of the narrative, makes this book something that can be recommended to one's students.
There is no lurid sex, there is no pathological violence, there are no serial killers in this story. Yet, I am sure no one will put the book down till one has finished it to the last line.
It was with a sigh of satisfaction that I finally put the book, A Prisoner of Birth down. Aah, sheer bliss.
Monday, December 29, 2008
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
Wozencraft, Kim. The Devil's Backbone. New York: St.Martin's Press.2006
Grisham,John. The Appeal. U.K: Arrow Books.2008 ISBN 9780099481768
It is a dreary prospect of science vs. humans,with humans ultimately being sacrificed at the high altars of science and all the money that can be accrued from making use of science.
The defendants are the mighty chemical company backed invisibly by political support. Incredibly, the Paytons win the case with a judge who is sympathetic to the cause of Bowmore.
The case goes on appeal to the Supreme Court on the verge of its elections. The power game as the defendant decides to buy a judge is filled with legal intrigue.
It reminds one of David and Goliath, with just one difference ; David here is the clever and insidious CEO and Goliath is the cause of justice.
Thursday, October 2, 2008
Gone Baby Gone. Lehane, Dennis
Love, compassion and care in a tough cop's life? The story is a blend of these impossible combinations. Patrick and Angie, two private detectives are drawn into a tale of child kidnapping, pedophiles, killers, a hard hitting police department, an aunt and uncle bound by love to discover the truth behind their niece's disappearance and a mother's lovelessness...and, in the midst of all this is the pair's incredibly tender exploration of their own need for fulfillment of their relationship.
The narrative is taut, the dialogues funny, the characters real, chillingly real and the fear for one's own children in this cruel world - frightening.
Rating: Three Stars
Sunday, September 21, 2008
Gerritsen, Tess. Harvest.
Yakov and his friends, underdeveloped, malnourished and sexually battered children from the back streets of Arbatskaya, Russia.
And, what a tale this turns out to be. Every page is a heart stopper. Every line, a shocker.
Rating: 4 stars
Friday, September 12, 2008
The Negotiator by Frederick Forsyth
The second reading was indeed as good as the first - fast paced, thrilling, fascinating and so credible. That I think is the secret of many a good book - it must sound credible even if one is far removed from the kind of environment or atmosphere given in the story.
The fact that a small towner who has never seen the world beyond her own cities - one or two at the most, can easily be drawn into a complex tale of vicious actions, violent terrorism and political betrayals and manoeuvers is what makes Forsyth so good as a writer.
Quinn is heartbreakingly real...all his efforts seamlessly blend into one's own efforts...his daring moves make him the hero of such adventures...his battle with himself is the battle that many of us fight with ourselves...his redemption is ours too...his clever moves are the stuff that we come to expect from those whose lives are lived in the shadow of CIA or FBI...writers like Forsyth make the U.S. of A the country of unknown heroes whom we all love.
What a story, Mr.Forsyth, what a story!
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
Magic of a different kind - Salman Rushdie
Post modern writing takes liberties with history and fiction and produces some of the most delightful books. Rushdie's latest novel is pure storytelling. There is magic of fantasy and imagination combined in canny proportions with history. Akbar and his nine gems are real enough. Mogor dell 'Amore and Qara Koz are imaginary, but in Rushdie, fact mingles so well with fiction that the borders finally vanish. One feels like one is looking at hard, real and tangible objects through the shimmering and blurring wave of heat rising from the desert sands.
Akbar as a man, as a sensuous lover, as an administrator, as a cultural enricher, as a father ever in doubt about his devious sons' plots to overthrow him and as a lover of illusory characters - this Akbar is certainly not the stately and dignified Emperor of an Empire. He is of flesh and blood and so comes closer to you than in the pages of history.
Qara Kaz, whose beauty holds men in thrall and her Mirror wield magical power over the lands that they traverse. Is it an enchantment of herbs and beauty or is it the magic of spells and incantantions? Agra and Florence come together in this Queen of Enchantment. Their fates seem intertwined...the advent of foreigners leading to the fall of the Mughal Empire and the rise of the British Empire is implied in the entry of Mogor.
For one who has found Rushdie a little difficult to understand, this book has been absolute magic.
The magic is more in the mind.
Another Cook - another thriller
For all who believe that the Hippocratic Oath is sacrosanct and that doctors are demi-gods, Cook shakes the very foundation of such beliefs.
Dr. Jack Stapleton is SOSed by his sister to help with her doctor husband's indictment in a case of negligence and indifference leading to the death of his hypochondriachal patient. The truth behind the death shatters the idyllic concept of concierge doctors -doctors who personal medical care to hand-picked few patients.
The lives of patients who place implicit trust in their doctors who should, in principle, treat them like royalty, may be in jeopardy from these very trusted doctors. The truth, when it comes, hits you hard.
To add spice to the proceedings is the long term celibate Dr.Jack Stapleton's, the protoganist of many of Cook's stories, engagement to Laurie. To one who has been following the lives of Jack, Laurie, Lou Saldona, Chet and Warren, the question is - what next? Will it be the birth of Jack's children?
Medical mysteries and revelations are not so much a part of this story as is the medico-legal aspect. However, the court room intrigues cannot hold a candle to the Perry Mason court room battles.
The book was O.K. O.K. only.
Queen, Ellery - My new find
ISBN 0 600 200752
The foreword by J.J.McG in the July 1933 edition of the book makes one wonder if this adventure did really take place. So, was Ellery Queen a real-life detective?
The locale of the story is a lodge set high on a dry mountain plateau; the lower reaches of the mountain are on a ravaging and fast spreading fire. Caught unawares by it, the Queens, father and son, take the only road there in the hope of escape from the fire.
They come to a land of no return, since the road ends at the top of the mountain plateau and the only way out is down the same road. They are forced to tak erefuge in the lodge with the seemingly eccentric and haunting presence of a scientist, his wife, a pair of Siamese twins, a monstrous servant, a silent cook and the beautiful mother of the twins.
Then comes the shock for the reader. One murder follows another. As the fire creeps closer to the lodge and the searing heat becomes unbearable, so does the anticipation of finding who the killer is.
As one guess after another by the reader falls flat, one begins to sweat it out in the heat within the pages of the book and the mind of the reader.
The neat conclusion and denouement is unexpected. The reader is left with the satisfying sense of having been there and seen it all.
There is something of a good musical piece in this - a simple opening, an exploratory middle, the rise and the fall towards the end and the lingering note at the end.
I am happy to have discovered Ellery Queen.
Friday, April 11, 2008
Haller, Richard and Rachael. The 13th Apostle. Harper Collins Publishers. India. 2007. ISBN: 978-0-00-726735-4
What begins as a conspiracy thriller ends quie unexpectedly as a universal message of hope and faith for mankind.
A diary is discovered - it sets off a trail of cybersleuthing. Gill Pearso and Sabbic Karaim decipher a scroll that the diary leads them to. The truth is set in a flashback and the story shuttles between the presetn and the past tracing Yeshua's (Jesus) death and resurrection. Myth and faith are closely interwoven and the faith takes one on the supreme yatra of discovery - the atman in the paramatman.
The message is of faith in goodness notwithstanding one's follies, foibles and frailities.
A stirring read.
Tuesday, April 8, 2008
Diehl, William. Reign in Hell. Ballantine Books. New York. 1997. ISBN 0-345-39506-9
The book is terrifying, not only because Aaron Stampler, a reminder of Hannibal Lector, Vail's nemesis is back, but because he is back with a religious bang...clothing terrorism in religion.
On the verge of retirement, Vail is caught up in the turmoil of American states being overpowered by religious outfits committing heinous crimes and killing hundreds of innocent citizens.
Witness protection programmes run awry...unacknoweldged soldiers of Nam assemble under a General's mentorship to take vengeance on the world that has not acknowledged them ... and the climax is totally unexpected...if one Aaron Stampler dies, there is always another to take his place.
The only good things happening are Vail surviving an attack and his getting married to Venable from the hospital bed...some consolation in the midst of chaos and hell risen from the depths of a dark and terrible world.
Absolutely chilling reading...strikes a chord with one from the modern times.
Saturday, April 5, 2008
Trunk Music
Crime thrillers that take their time to unwind may not be racy or gripping page turners...but they slowly grow one and even if they require days of reading, one keeps on because the unravelling of the mystery becomes as much of a necessity as the clearing of cobwebs in a stacked up garage. You like to see everything sparkling clean at the end of what seemed a chore.
Detective Harry Bosch returns to his job after a brief period of untouchability in his department. The file he is assigned investigates the death of a man found in the trunk of a car parked in the view of thousands of people gathered for a Philharmonic concert at the Bowl in Hollywood. It is a case of 'trunk music' - a 'wise guy saying outta Chicage...when they whack some poor slob'. The connection is not really hard to make and the curiosity begins there for the reader.
Bosch must solve this not just to regain his confidence as a detective, but also his self-esteem and dignity as a human being. He solves the crime with determined perseverance. What I liked about the book is that Bosch comes out as a detective with a heart, who finds in Eleanor Wish, another convicted cop, a woman of substance.
Connelly is brilliant at the tying up of knots of the hundreds of loose ends. Momens of dullness are interspresed with moments of brilliance.
Tuesday, March 4, 2008
Jayabalan stories
Some stories are remembered long after they have been read and enjoyed...sometimes even after decades. Gokulam, a children's magazine was staple reading for children in the 1980s. I bought the magazine for my sons, hoping that they would imbibe a love for reading (the elder did).
The stories are short, don' t have moral endings, don't admonish, don't lecture and don't sermonise. That is the biggest secret of their popularity.
Times when Jayabalan attempts to grow hair on a bald pate, to understand science, to silence a detractor, to learn English, to understand baby talk...all these are so intensely funny that one breezes through the pages without feeling the burdens of life.
The illustrations are by the author and so humourously crafted that they make one smile . I love the single hair sprouting from the kingly pate...
