So a new paper comes out saying the novels are better than reports for helping people to understand problems in faraway places, etc. And I bookmark it, thinking that I’ll get around to reading it sooner or later.
I still haven’t read the thing yet, but it certainly has been on my mind since Thursday morning, when I woke up to the news of the terrorist attacks in Mumbai. I tried following the news via Twitter but gave up quickly, and since the initial news reports weren’t making too much sense, I just sort of tuned them all out.
Luckily for my understanding of the situation, I’ve been a huge fan of contemporary Indian literature since I took a class in college almost ten years ago. Immersing myself in the Mumbai of Salman Rushdie, Vikram Chandra, and others, I feel like I know a little bit more about the city than I would’ve otherwise. The Mumbai of my imagination is positively teeming with life, like New York City with fewer traffic laws.
Driving home from my parents’ house yesterday morning, I listened to the BBC World Service’s reportage from the coastal slums of Mumbai. A woman talked about seeing an inflatable boat with six men come ashore, and about them telling her not to tell anyone. A horrifying thing to hear about, indeed, and one that could come straight out of Sacred Games. I was disturbed to hear the story, but at the same time felt comfortable with the geographic and cultural references.
On MetaFilter, DaDaDaDave commented that
I haven’t read The Kite Runner, but it’s certainly possible for a novel to be hokey, melodramatic and simplistic while also contributing to readers’ sympathetic understanding of the world. No one (well, almost no one) would put Uncle Tom’s Cabin or The Jungle on a list of the world’s greatest novels, but on a list of novels with the greatest and most positive social impact they would rank pretty high.
I’ve been reading some fairly crappy sentimental novels from the early 19th century for the class I’m taking, and every time I want to just give up–the writing is horrible! the characters are flat!–I have to remember that sometimes books don’t have to be aesthetically good or artistically awesome to have a point.
It seems obvious, I guess, but I think that the best we can do–”we,” of course, being English teachers, writers, and lovers of literature–is to spread the word that reading actually IS fundamental. Even fluff like the Twilight series (I’m on book #3 and can feel my beard falling out and replacing itself with glitter) has something to say about how people work. I’ve read a lot recently saying that the books are actually pro-abstinence fables, which may be true, though I certainly didn’t pick that up in the first couple of books. Maybe I need to read my teen fiction a little more carefully.
Oh, and if you’re looking for something uplifting and fun for a late-November day, I finally got around to downloading and listening to the mixtape by The Very Best. Their remix of “Cape Cod Kwassa Kwassa” almost makes me not hate myself for buying the Vampire Weekend CD.
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