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The Last Nizam

As the battle for Hyderabad heats up with the Central Government's proposal to carve out the new state, Telangana, the city might see yet another turning point in its 500-year-old history. A lot has changed in the city of pearls since it became a part of the Indian Union, yet little of the events that preceded and even followed its forceful takeover have ever been documented. And it is this simple fact, if not anything else, that makes you want to read The Last Nizam by John Zubrzycki.

The Sydney-based author is one of the very few people who have met the last Nizam of Hyderabad who is officially known as His Exalted Highness Rustam-i-Dauran, Arustu-i-Zaman, Wal Mamaluk, Asaf Jah VIII, Muzaffar ul-Mamaluk, Nizam ul-Mulk, Nizam ud-Daula, Nawab Mir Barakat 'Ali Khan Bahadur, Sipah Salar, Fatah Jang, Nizam of Hyderabad and Berar, Honorable Lieutenant-General. The titles are plenty, but Zubrzycki finds Mukarram Jah, the heir to the once richest kingdom in the world, in a two-bedroom apartment furnished with glass cases containing royal antiques in Turkey.

Zubrzycki writes, "The Nizams became the most faithful allies of the British Raj and amassed more riches than all the other princely states in India put together. And then, in one man's lifetime, almost all would be lost. Not on the battlefield; not in Hyderabad's attar-scented palaces – but among the dusty red paddocks of a sheep station that bordered the same Indian Ocean the Nizams' Dominions once touched."

Through The Last Nizam, Zubrzycki traces the history of Nizams and Hyderabad – of a state the size of France that was known for its grace, glory, grandeur and gastronomical delights. It talks about how the Nizams built their kingdom, bit by bit, piece by piece with the aid of the Marathas, Mughals and the British. It exposes the rampant corruption and the excesses of the ruling classes – wine, women and wealth – even as the servants and peasants toiled to feed their masters. In 1947, when India became independent, Hyderabad was the last preserve of the Mughal-style feudal aristocracy that seemed straight out of The Arabian Nights.

The state crumbles as the seventh Nizam Osman Ali Khan sees the end of British Raj in India. Keen on self-preservation, he hoards more and more wealth and often extorts it from his visitors in the form of gracious nazars, even as he moves around the corridors of his palace in tattered clothes. The rich man's quest for an independent nation spoils when India invades Hyderabad. Operation Polo, which killed over 20,000 people, is one of the least documented episodes following the Indian independence. Though Zubrzycki has done well to go through the dusty state archives, he hasn't managed to get too many details of how the operation took place and the casualties.

From this point the book turns more biographical, documenting the life of the next Nizam, Mukarram Jah, who became a king without a state. Since his taking over as the Nizam in 1967, Jah's career as a ruler and then a farmer has gone downhill. Plagues by lawsuits, hawked by relatives and misled by his financial advisors, the heir to the world's greatest fortune fights it out first in the Australian outback and then in a quiet apartment block in Turkey. As the battle for the Nizam's jewels makes slow progress in courts, Hyderabad sees a quest of a different kind of regional politics.

Zubrzycki's book is a great way to step back in time and see what went miserably wrong with a state so wealthy and powerful. Hyderabad could be the lesson for democratic India's political leaders – of how without infrastructural development and internal security, even the best of states can crumble at the show of power. For those who love history, The Last Nizam's a must-buy. But if you expect a William Dalrymple, you may be left a little disappointed. The book talks a lot about money (especially about how it was swindled or lost), which does tend to get tedious at times. Nevertheless, this well-researched biography of India's greatest princely state should be on your rack.

Title: The Last Nizam
Author: John Zubrzycki Publisher: Picador (Pan Macmillan) 
Pages: 382
Price: Rs 395 

No Flying From Fate

Am sure what you guys are thinking, “Another unknown Indian Author, where does she pick her books from and she reads anything & everything”. Right? I guess I believe in breaking through tried & tested formula’s & authors. I enjoy discovering new authors & feel happy when the book turns out to be good but in this case it was the other way around, the author had found me but more on that later.

Vishal a victim of global layoffs had decided to try his hands on what his maternal uncle had always predicted to be his real virtue, that to be a detective. His otherwise peaceful life (which meant solving divorce cases) takes a turn when out of the blue he receives a call from his Ex Aditi. She was his dream girl and he knew everything between them was going right when she suddenly decides to dump him for a more suitable & richer suitor.

Now married in a rich builder’s family Aditi remembers Vishal when her family faces a crisis. Her brother-in-law has been found murdered in their farm house.

Thus circumstances bring Aditi & Vishal together when he starts investigating the murder. Like all who-dun-it novels there are suspects & there are suspects. Then there is this pot bellied police Inspector Babu. Honest but good for nothing & unknowingly funny this cop knows how to nod and where to side.

The main suspect in this case is the victim’s wife who has a motive & every possible proof points a finger towards her. But is the obvious really the truth or is she being framed by someone?

Read the book to know more but I can assure you that you will not be able to guess the real culprit till it is spelled out for you.

And that’s the very reason that I loved the book. I thought myself to be an expert in guessing games & can usually predict the suspense. There are times when I have not been able to guess but then the suspense is actually twisted but not in this case. Everything out here has a logical explanation, each twist & turn tied down properly and the book leaves you with a sense of satisfaction.

I can tell you more about the story but then that would kill the fun of this thriller. So go discover yourself ;-)

The book uses all possible formulas be it jilted love, unsatisfactory marriage, money, property dispute etc. but it doesn’t let you feel you have read it before nor does it become predictable and that’s where it wins. For e.g when you read it was her ex who contacted Vishal you will feel that the relationship might be taken forward or something like that but it never happens that wasy. My only issue with the book was I couldn’t make out where the story was based however it is quite possible I might have missed it.

Even the characters have been etched out well. Despite the fact that this is a thriller the book has ample amount of humor. Surely a must read for all those who love Page turners & thrillers. This is one of those books which has all the masala at exactly the right place & in exactly the right amount ;-)

A rating of 3.5/5 from me.

I also take this opportunity to thank Saurbh for getting in touch with me. Though this is not the first time that I had received a mail from an author but the way he approached me was different. I liked his honesty & modesty. I can not forget his mail which he had sent to me upon knowing that I had started reading his book. The mail said “please stop reading the moment it gets boring. Life is too short to waste time reading books that are inane”.

His straightforwardness & humility touched me & am glad I accepted a copy from him. I wish him all the luck for this book as it surely deserves to be in the bestseller list and hoping for a series of books from this detective line :- )

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Author: Saurbh Katyal
Price: Rs. 295/-
Publisher: Gyaana Books

Lack Luster Literary Fest Aches For New Vision

By trying to be all things to all people the Galle Literary Festival (GLF) has degenerated into being nothing to anyone except to the fashionistas and ex-pats who dominate Colombo’s social scene and don’t seem to have read anything in their lives other than a book of nursery rhymes.

With the notable exception of Scottish crime fiction writer Ian Rankin the “C” and “D” list of imported authors was a good indication that in its fourth incarnation the festival had lost the edginess of the first two years.
 
Non Literary Events Outshine Prose and Poetry Events

GLF’s decline as a literary event was underscored by the fact that the non literary or “fringe” events by far outshone the events that were poetry and prose oriented. The eighteen piece Ravibandu Vidyapathi Drum Ensemble performance on the historic Law Court Square was nothing less than spectacular.  In addition to the traditional drums from various regions of Sri Lanka Maestro Ravibandu also uses drums from Africa as well as South and Central America. The intermittent use of an electric piano and an upright string base also enhanced the drumming rather than detracting from it. This free event was sponsored by the Royal Norwegian Embassy probably as part of its efforts to rebuild Norway’s sullied image among many Sri Lankans.

Two days later the Norwegian Embassy also sponsored a vibrant performance by the internationally famed Chitrasena Dance Company which was also held on the Law Court Square.
 
Iranganie Serasinghe Rewards Early Risers

Without doubt the best event at the festival was the effortless reminiscing by Iranganie Serasinghe the eighty two year old doyenne of the Sinhala and English stage and screen. Nobody else could have spoken so simply but eloquently of youthful indiscretions of cavorting with communism during her student days at the Paradeniya campus of the University of Ceylon, drama training in England and East Germany, working with cultural giants such as Lionel Wendt, Henry Jayasena, Lester James Pieris  and Basil Wright In such classics as Maname, Rekawa , Sandeshya, and Song of Ceylon, and the formation of the Arts Centre club to create a common meeting place for Sinhala and English speaking actors and actresses.
 
Serasinghe though having made an amazingly successful transition into acting in Sinhala teledramas lamented about her lack of fluency in Sinhala. Serasinghe who says she has no cooking or other domestic skills had the audience in stitches when she explained that she “felt like a thorough fraud” as a Sri Lankan mother when her children complained “you can’t even make a pudding for us”.  Interviewer Meneka Vanderpooten must be congratulated for realizing that her guest is a Sri Lankan national treasure who required no prompting and as such refraining from posing dumb questions or comments as was done by the interviewers and moderators at almost all other festival events.

Panelists Deny Possibility of Emergence of “Post Conflict” Literature

One fringe event organized by school teacher Adam Smyth on Post Conflict Writing  failed to live up to expectations. Panelists David Blacker a former rifleman in the Sinha Regiment who also authored a book on his soldering experience titled A Cause Untrue, anthropologist Pradeep Jeganathan, prolific newspaper columnist and former Marxist Maiinda Seniviratne as well as  Professor of English Niluka DeSilva  were initially in unanimous agreement that categorization of literature according to time was arbitrary and meaningless. DeSilva went on to underscore the panels’ initial common thesis by noting that pre-feminist, feminist and post-feminist literature were mere labels and meant nothing to her. Seniviratne referred to the fact that his poetry before and after the second JVP insurrection dealt with the same topics.

By the end of the session, however, all the panelists fortunately reversed themselves and admitted the obvious – books written, movies made and plays staged in the next several years would necessarily reflect the undeniable restructuring of every aspect of Sri Lankan society caused by the brutal and debasing thirty year conflict which of course is something that would not have been possible in the midst of the conflict. As such, it was proper to debate the notions of pre and post conflict literature.

A  non-literary event that drew rave reviews from attendees was the concert at dusk held in the historic Dutch Reformed Church by the Chamber Music Society of Colombo. Resident composer Stephen Allen completed the orchestra’s cycle of work with his latest composition with the music led from the first chair by violinist and artistic director Lakshman Joseph de Saram.

Sri Lanka
Needs Honest Cop Such As Rankin Protagonist Malcolm Fox

Though UK’s bestselling novelist Ian Rankin and the festival’s only “A” list author killed off the principal character in his twentieth crime novels titled Exit Music, Rankin will always be known for creating the iconic Inspector Rebus who without doubt was the most famous police officer in Edinburgh, Scotland and took delight in tackling that city’s underbelly. Sri Lankans, however no doubt would be more impressed by and dearly wish they too could have just one honest cop such as the Rankin’s new hero Inspector Malcolm Fox who as a member of the

Complaints and Conduct Department is tasked with investigating other cops and cleaning up corruption in the police service. The boyish looking Rankin, like fellow Scotsman and movie actor Sean Connery, lives outside his beloved Scotland (in southern France) but continues to be a connoisseur of finely aged single malt scotch.

Sophomoric Invitees Bedevil Festival

The superficiality of the festival was writ large. Kaveri Lalchand the 27 year old founder of Blaft a publisher of English translations of Tamil language pulp fiction could only respond to questions by referring to the on-line encyclopedia Wikipedia which was obviously her sole source of information and education on all things literary. Sanath Banerjee’s meaningless interview of Mohammed Haniif the author of A Case of Exploding Mangoes consisted of laconic responses to laconic questions, The audience felt like they were  eavesdropping on the bored banter of two south Asian males who would rather be sipping beer and making love to a native girl, underscoring that neither had anything to say of any consequence about reading or writing.
 
Colonial Attitudes Pervade Festval

This writer who is Sri Lankan born and visits Sri Lanka several times each year was struck by the contrast between the festival and the presidential election that preceded it by just two days.

The two leading presidential candidates campaigned without any hesitation on very similar anti-western, Sinhala Buddhist nationalist platforms.  The festival, on the other hand, which was coincidentally situated between the home towns  of the two leading candidates in the southern Sinhala heartland, and which received generous funding from the state tourism promotion authority and the state owned airline, was clearly oriented toward  Caucasian expats who have no abiding connection with Sri Lanka and their ideologically cousins which form elite Colombo social scene.  

Sixty two years after Sri Lanka’s independence it was nothing less than galling to observe that over ninety five percent of those attending the exclusive opening night party were non-Sri Lankan.

At the main festival location in the Hall De Galle the first row of seats were cane backed easy chairs occupied by ex-pat Caucasians , family members of foreign authors and pale skinned Sri Lankans with fake British accents who have lived their entire adult lives in Colombo. The “natives”, on the other hand, obviously knew their place and sat upright, uncomfortably and uncomplainingly in straight backed chairs. The question and answer sessions were also sadly dominated by non-Sri Lankans. The much ballyhooed private dinners with authors were almost exclusively attended by expat Caucasian ex-pats while the Festival Party at the Lighthouse Hotel also had a disproportionate number of non-Sri Lankans quaffing two thousand rupee cocktails seemingly not having to worry about rising before noon the next day and dancing to music of the 1970’s.

Changes Needed

In order to ensure an interesting, financially viable, yet affordable and egalitarian festival British born festival founder Geoffrey Dobbs and his Sri Lankan born staff should rethink the entire premise of the festival and take urgent steps to overcome the colonial mentality that pervades it

Festival organizers must adopt an interesting and cohesive theme instead of the current approach of a hodgepodge of hastily collected ideas; more effort ought to be made to recruit authors and poets from Sri Lanka and elsewhere who write and compose in English on South Asian related themes; finally, but most importantly, the fact that the festival is held in Sri Lanka, and it ought to be focused towards the needs of Sri Lankan born attendees must animate all planning, pricing and execution.

Viresh Fernando is a Toronto based lawyer, chartered accountant, writer and inveterate festival attendee. He can be reached at This e-mail address is being protected from spambots. You need JavaScript enabled to view it

Boots Belts Berets

The above book reminded me of this book which I had read long back. This again is a journey of few students but what makes the book different is it’s setting. Set in NDA the book gives a peek into the tough life of a cadet. It makes for a good time pass read. The only problem I had with this book was that it moves on a linear pace with no major twists & turns. The book is basically about the author’s husband’s life in NDA Pune and it remains just that, a documentary!!!

But still I would recommend the book for the sheer fact that it tells us about NDA & life there. 2.75/5 from me.

Author: Tanushree Podder
Price: Rs.295/-

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S's Secret - Snappy Happy Series

I had been wanting to read something from her stable but somehow was unable to muster the required strength but when I saw a young fiction from her I thought nothing better to start with and snapped the book from the racks!!!

I have always loved reading young fiction as it always manages to pep me up!! I specially liked the books of Meg Cabot and that’s why while I picked this I knew am in minimum danger zone but man I was about to be disappointed. From nowhere does it look that the book has been written by a veteran writer. It is confusing, weird & ridiculous. It’s the story of Sandhya who hates her name. The 1st book is all about secrets that she has & her bro has! The book is full of usual trappings like a best friend, fights between siblings, issues of single parenting & working parents.

For me the book was below average & I am in no mood to snap the snappy happy series any more :)

Author: Shobha De
Price: Rs.95/-

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