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This a wonderful listen. Choudhury had emigrated from Calcutta (stress on the first syllable only!) the once capital of the British Raj to New Jersey with his family when he was 12. Now, having graduated from Princetown he is working for the leading English language newspaper The Statesman, having moved back to India – not to the commercial miracle of Bangalore or Mumbai - but to the ‘city of possibilities and curiosities’, the city of his childhood, Calcutta.
The writing teems with as much energy, noise and vigour as the people whose lives are lived mainly on the streets – hawkers, beggars, musicians, food sellers, young children who scavenge the rubbish for old batteries or serve tea. It’s a city of inadequate sewage systems and filth even now – the pervading stink and presence of piss, even in office corridors; dog faeces swirling in the monsoon - and of derelict, once thriving factories. Totally clear-sighted, Choudhury analyses his childhood with his mother feeding him fish curry at exam time and compares the educational system with USA. In Calcutta it was and still is, he says, ‘commit to memory and vomit’ and now there are 1000s of study aids written by ‘professors’ which provide all the answers for students to memorise and vomit out in exams.
But all this – and there is so much more - is fired by Choudhury’s passion and intelligent enquiring about everything – his coverage of the terrible Bengal famine and the fearful suffering of so many at Partition is particularly dreadful, his insight and lack of histrionics making it the more powerful. The whole book is crammed with people as are the streets – individuals doing what they possibly can to exploit any tiny opportunity in an effort (not always successful by any means) to make enough money to scrape by. Only in Calcutta would a man make some kind of living as an ‘Eye-er’ - from putting the eyes on little plaster deities.
The whole download benefits enormously from the narration which gives authentic Indian intonation and timbre to the Indian English of all these people making them absolutely alive and real.
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Instead it is an average life involving his family, colleagues, fiancee some estate agents and a hunt for a house. It could have been London. I got bored with the hunt for the perfect flat overlooking the park and gave up.