<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538</id><updated>2011-07-30T12:37:56.866-07:00</updated><category term='I love Drama'/><category term='I dig Harry Potter'/><category term='clunkers'/><category term='Disappointed'/><category term='Timeless Books'/><category term='Feel Good Books'/><category term='Classics'/><category term='tear-jerker'/><category term='bookish-events'/><category term='Going-graphic'/><category term='save the trees'/><category term='Young-Again'/><category term='The Jews'/><category term='the orient'/><category term='contemporary'/><category term='epistolary novel'/><category term='libraries'/><category term='me-chronicles'/><category term='challenges'/><category term='Challenges 2010'/><category term='for-the-thrills'/><category term='giveaway'/><category term='Orbis Terrarum 2009'/><category term='Malgudi'/><category term='short stories'/><category term='Challenges 2009'/><category term='Hot Chai Books'/><category term='India'/><category term='Nazi tales'/><category term='The land of maple leaf'/><title type='text'>Divya's reading room</title><subtitle type='html'>A space to remember the books that have livened a habit</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-4667232896809349562</id><published>2011-06-23T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T17:32:48.360-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love Drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the orient'/><title type='text'>Memoirs of a Geisha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rUJ-5OHJ0GY/TgParFFXMpI/AAAAAAAAJww/QyBqrf6KBHo/s1600/book-memoirs-of-geisha-review1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rUJ-5OHJ0GY/TgParFFXMpI/AAAAAAAAJww/QyBqrf6KBHo/s200/book-memoirs-of-geisha-review1.jpg" width="127" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;I had watched snippets of the movie based on this book many years back. It had confounded me to no end, especially since I had watched in bits and pieces and drawing the story from my husband, only emerged a disgruntled “Oh something about high profile prostitutes” and that was that. So a couple of weeks back, I found an old copy of the book at my town’s library sale and decided to grab it, primarily to find out who a Geisha really is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me start off my saying that this book is a clear formula of ‘rags-to-riches’ we have read in many novels; but, it is the setting of the story in a little known neighborhood and the effort to unfold the mystery of being a Geisha, that is its selling point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The writing is in first person and enraptures the reader enough to burn the reading lamp through the night. The author makes no mistake in taking us to the streets of Gion, the Geisha district, buzzing with tea-house parties and matriarchal okiya houses that run the show; he does this with absolute panache, that mid way through the book, you are more than just a reader, but a spectator, smelling the smells, drinking the tea and watching that world unfold before our eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a haunting and wise tone Nitta Sayuri, narrates her life since she was a child and the reader sympathizes easily with her pain and suffering as the story begins. And just like her poetic references and lyricism laden descriptions, her childhood and everything she fought for vanishes as the story twists to offer her a whole new life and even a new name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is in fact fascinating to understand the life of Geishas, who are entertainers and work very hard to master music, dance and even indulge in witty conversations. The painstaking efforts they make to dress, makeup, learn to smile and appease, keep company to men; it is but ironic that all this eventually is to be taken as a mistress to someone worthy. Further confounding is the concept of the danna to whom she offers necessary sexual favors in return for financial independence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While all these puzzling details of a Geisha’s life can throw a reader into misunderstanding and wondering the moral and ethical sides of the story, it is often forgotten in the way the tale takes many mellifluous turns and keeps one engaged on what comes next. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately in all its glamorous setting, the book did let me down in a few places. Sayuri’s character takes a setback towards the end of the book, when she comes out as manipulative and deceiving as some Geisha’s are expected to be. It is not clear if the author lost all interest and was in a hurry to end the book. Further the story in the last few pages, tips over to being an absolute fairy tale and one can’t stop but wonder if the ending is all influential of Cinderella! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than these few points that catch the reader off guard, it is definitely a book for the keeps. If you haven’t already read the book, I would highly recommend it, even with its little flaws, it is a beautifully rendered novel and the seductive tone of Sayuri is absolutely alluring!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-4667232896809349562?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/4667232896809349562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=4667232896809349562&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/4667232896809349562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/4667232896809349562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2011/06/memoirs-of-geisha.html' title='Memoirs of a Geisha'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rUJ-5OHJ0GY/TgParFFXMpI/AAAAAAAAJww/QyBqrf6KBHo/s72-c/book-memoirs-of-geisha-review1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-7744516481565432018</id><published>2011-04-29T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T16:50:09.323-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me-chronicles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clunkers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges'/><title type='text'>Reading Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I can't believe that it has been a year since my last review. I have read books on and off, decided to revive the blog on and off and like a circle I have landed where I left off! Yes, I am on Harry Potter again and just to keep tandem with the final movie release this summer, I am going book 7 to book 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Parallely, I have decided to go on a book project, like pick up a clunker 1000+ page book and complete it like a task. Well I am hoping it will put me back into the review mode, for I haven't read a book interesting enough to review in recent times. So here are the two books (clunkers) I am going with for my project -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Pillars of the earth - Ken Follett&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; (Was my 2009 birthday gift and I haven't flipped it yet!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The infinite Jest - David Foster&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;( which I heard requires a lot of dedication and time. I have borrowed the book and if I make progress beyond half the book, I am thinking of buying it.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So there you go.. Thats my reading project this summer and I am hoping to post updates as I go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-7744516481565432018?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/7744516481565432018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=7744516481565432018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/7744516481565432018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/7744516481565432018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2011/04/reading-project.html' title='Reading Project'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-4258952127133646865</id><published>2011-01-26T15:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T15:47:21.702-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me-chronicles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hot Chai Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='libraries'/><title type='text'>Library loot and a comeback!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It has been ages since I have updated here. Lets just say, I had a lot going on in life that needed a whole lot of attention that I had to set the books aside for a bit. But I am back; I have been reading on and off, completed few books and didnt complete another few. But after the visit to a dear library yesterday, I think I have my mojo back and here is my library loot list ---&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;the silence of splendor - Indu sundereshan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;the weight of&amp;nbsp; heaven - thrity urmigar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The class - eric segal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What I have read in the past few months -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Maximum city - Suketu Mehta&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This book literally made me laugh, cry and cringe for most of it. It was one of the most&amp;nbsp; truth-as-is books I have read in my life. I would recommend it to anyone from Bombay or anyone who wants to know about Bombay in its absolute realism.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eat pray love - Liz ( that's how surreal she seems now )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I finished this book as an audio book as I drove and did my running. May I say, its my second favorite to 'god of small things'. there was something so inspiring and free spirited about her flow of words and writing.. I was hooked. I am sure to read the book again and then a lengthy review, i Promise!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pride and Prejudice - Jane Austen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My second fav Austen. S &amp;amp; S being the first. Was reading it for the umpteenth time and this time as an audio book again.. I am loving the whole audio book concept now. Lets me be with the words even when I am doing other things! You must give it a try. Makes exercising and cooking a lot of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And a few more I never completed or got started.. So all that pending ones are going to a make my upcoming reviews and hopefully I am more regular.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Until the next review!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-4258952127133646865?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/4258952127133646865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=4258952127133646865&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/4258952127133646865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/4258952127133646865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2011/01/library-loot-and-comeback.html' title='Library loot and a comeback!'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-8226561958013242160</id><published>2010-05-02T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T15:38:12.908-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Timeless Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I dig Harry Potter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disappointed'/><title type='text'>Harry Potter.. Sticking with him till the end</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It has been a completely different experience this time ( the second time around HP Series read). Last time, it had long waits and what is termed pottermania, of which I am sure remnants still remain in each of us muggles who have been sucked into J K Rowling's world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The half blood prince is my least favorite of the Harry Potter books. One of course we arent happy to see the most loved wizard depart, but for how she ends it on breach of trust and confoundment. Another thing that baffles me is the SuperHero status she gives Harry towards the end, when he decides that he has to endeavor it all by himself and decides a love interest would only deter him from his goals. It felt like an antithesis... Didnt we hear Dumbeldore harp on and on about the only magic that is deep enough is love? And yet Harry decides to forgo his ability to love which may be the about the only thing that distinguishes him from the dark lord? And then the almost complete lack of hilarity in her writing, which until book 5 holds her writing different from other fantasy authors; for her comedy is a class apart. But here the tone is solemn all the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That said, I still love the series and I am on to book 7 now.. the final saga...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Does anyone else feel the same about the half-blood prince? a little deceived, like Harry himself?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-8226561958013242160?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/8226561958013242160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=8226561958013242160&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/8226561958013242160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/8226561958013242160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2010/05/harry-potter-sticking-with-him-till-end.html' title='Harry Potter.. Sticking with him till the end'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-2355908990838113014</id><published>2010-04-26T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T15:02:33.099-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Classics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemporary'/><title type='text'>The Great Gatsby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S9X25f4vTUI/AAAAAAAAHf4/j-aXLnkwCd8/s1600/im.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S9X25f4vTUI/AAAAAAAAHf4/j-aXLnkwCd8/s200/im.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was recently that I had come across the term '&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lost_Generation"&gt;Lost Generation writers'&lt;/a&gt;. I must admit it was a little intimidating to brace myself to read Fitzgerald, for I had expected 'the Great Gatsby' to be a bulky classic requiring months of laboring to complete. And like a pleasant surprise (I run the risk of sounding crude saying this) - the book is small and better still an easy read as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The narrative is first person and told my Nick Carraway who incidentally was in the first world war, probably like the author himself. The story in itself may not be out of the ordinary, but it is the narration that sticks to 'first-person' that makes it interesting; that is, Carraway only narrates things he knows of, any speculation about someone or something is purely his point of view. The story-teller is not omnipresent, but someone like you and me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That said, the narration is in most parts satirical. The story is set in the Jazz age and a period when '&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Prohibition_in_the_United_States"&gt;prohibition&lt;/a&gt;' was in effect in America; but this does not stop the protagonists to access to&amp;nbsp; abundant liquor. The general motif seems to be to emphasize the unfairness in the world. He brings it on paper through the references to high-end parties, west-egg and east-egg lifestyles and the classes. It is easy to imagine the cruel undertone of NY which to date remains very familiar. I did indulge in some wikipedia reads to get an understanding about America during this era of 1920s, so that I could figure some of the references in the novel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Like an immovable force is Gatsby in the book, the rags to riches lad, the stupid lover, the doormat; all of this is known from Carraway's point of view, while Gatsby's real background remains a mystery almost throughout the writing, till the end. The initial tone of sarcasm slowly gives way to disdain and gets darker as the novel progresses. One is left to distrust Carraway also at times, for he is not a reliable narrator as well, with biases, frustrations and everything human.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The end is cruel, but it leaves a piquant after-taste, something you neither pity nor find heart-breaking. And simply like the vile world he projects, close the book and get on with your life. The world that has got no time to care...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-2355908990838113014?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/2355908990838113014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=2355908990838113014&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/2355908990838113014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/2355908990838113014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2010/04/great-gatsby.html' title='The Great Gatsby'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S9X25f4vTUI/AAAAAAAAHf4/j-aXLnkwCd8/s72-c/im.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-2539082564201187339</id><published>2010-04-26T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T11:11:42.415-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Going-graphic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hot Chai Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feel Good Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemporary'/><title type='text'>Embroideries</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S9XW6X6KMwI/AAAAAAAAHfo/MwkW4QWHDco/s1600/9780375714672.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S9XW6X6KMwI/AAAAAAAAHfo/MwkW4QWHDco/s200/9780375714672.jpg" width="146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my first graphic novel of recent works. Having not read Satrapi's more popular Persopolis yet, I wasnt sure what to expect from this terse book. I had assumed embroideries would be in the lines of a quilt-club of women and I was almost right, except for having guessed 'Embroideries' completely wrong!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The setting is a &lt;i&gt;tea-klatsch&lt;/i&gt; ; There is the redolence of tea brewing in the samovar, a gaggle of&amp;nbsp; intriguing women and the warm ambiance suited for unending talk. With the motto of "To speak behind others' backs is the ventilator of the heart" this strange clique presided by Marjane's grandmother settles to narrate stories that are even better than gossip, for they are gossip at its best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The main topic of conversation is surprisingly about sex, experience they have had or known others to have had. the stories flow as easy as conversations and are at the same time heart-breaking and funny. The things common to the stories are obsession to being a virgin when the woman marries and deception of men.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As the samovar warms and many rounds of tea is drunk, the stories turn to many confessions and mishaps that are laugh out funny, but equally tragic. Satrapi's ideas, and drawings are amazingly fresh. It is refreshing to see how much she depicts with the stroke of her hand and limited words. There is no real motif in the entire book but a culmination of dialogues, representing the woman's world in Teheran that is no different from the west.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is a charming little book, with so much told and yet untold painting a vivid picture in our minds. You will love the characters and caricatures without much effort and may be even find yourself in the party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-2539082564201187339?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/2539082564201187339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=2539082564201187339&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/2539082564201187339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/2539082564201187339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2010/04/embroideries.html' title='Embroideries'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S9XW6X6KMwI/AAAAAAAAHfo/MwkW4QWHDco/s72-c/9780375714672.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-7172992717913445615</id><published>2010-04-23T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T09:05:41.354-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me-chronicles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I dig Harry Potter'/><title type='text'>I solemnly swear that I am up to no good.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Married to a HP-series lover, didnt give my hubby much of a choice, but to be coaxed to movies he didnt make sense of or dragged to watch the Harry Potter exhibition or be prepared to hear quotes every now and then from the books....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So a few weeks back, he finally decided to give in. And we began the one movie per week saga and are down with four and two more to go... until the wait for the 7th one releasing in Nov. Let me confirm that he has turned a fan, but wouldn't admit! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nothing cheers me up more than the HP series ever! Although Rowling started taking many liberties towards the last couple of books and ended up in an incrementally uninspiring writing with the bigger books.... the books are a clever revolution and I thank her for giving us a chance to discuss her world that never fail to take me to my school days and happy place....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. now that I have N to discuss HP with... I can say&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mischief Managed&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-7172992717913445615?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/7172992717913445615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=7172992717913445615&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/7172992717913445615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/7172992717913445615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-solemnly-swear-that-i-am-up-to-no.html' title='I solemnly swear that I am up to no good.....'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-1632885383386920569</id><published>2010-04-20T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T16:29:46.641-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for-the-thrills'/><title type='text'>The girl with the dragon tattoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S843QBOustI/AAAAAAAAHes/YAgYb8SAlLQ/s1600/the-girl-with-the-dragon-tattoo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S843QBOustI/AAAAAAAAHes/YAgYb8SAlLQ/s200/the-girl-with-the-dragon-tattoo.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I wanted to read this book as part of Orbis 2009; but the wait at the library extended 7 months and so I finally made it for Orbis 2010!&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With enough good reasons, this book is pretty sought after, although my feelings about it are rather mixed. There were instances I devoured holding-my-breath-gripping, but a few pages that bored me to yawn. All in all, the book makes a great read for someone with a liking for murder/drama/thriller genres very much in the likes of Sidney Sheldon and James Patterson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Larsson, fills the first and last 40 pages with the the protagonist Blomkovist, the financial journalist, and his quest to oust the fraudulent business tycoon. These details seem more like fillers and are not a fully developed storyline; especially the last 40 pages rant on without structure. I believe they were simply added to give Blomkovist's character shape and purpose. Although he disappoints a tad with the libel/financial journalism side of the book, he more than makes up for it with the murder mystery that brings Blomkovist with the Salander the other protagonist together into a fast-paced, yet gripping suspenseful hunt that covers most of the book. Further the author does take liberties to introduce Salander's past in a nasty sidetrack and projects her entire character with the incident of a lawyer who tries to abuse her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Larsson generously strews sexual libidos, casual sex and intimacy problems with the characters, never really explaining any nor letting the reader understand. Some of the relationships he spins, like the one between Blomkovist and his business partner Berger is almost fantasist and confounding; but definitely entertaining! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aside from these intricacies he seems to have missed or didn't care enough about, the murder/missing person hunt of Harriet, the heir to the Vanger clan is a fantastic piece of writing. The way he clubs Salander's photographic mind and natural abilities with Blomkovist's investigative inclinations is a real masterpiece. When Henrik Vanger the octogenarian retired business baron hires Blomkovist for the investigation he explains that his family as - "They are for the most part thieves, misers, bullies and incompetents ", you will eventually realize that is such an understatement! The reader does take a while to warm up to the Vanger family tree and follow the investigation with constant flipping of the page to match names with the family tree; the mystery is truly intriguing, that in the middle, I found myself taking notes to solve it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Even though the book is a work of fiction, it does throw light on the Swedish ethos. Larsson,&amp;nbsp;pins on the fact&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;that women are often ill-treated or abused in Sweden. He doesn't help erase the image of Sweden being a nation of depressed and extremities. For a moment, it almost seems like every man in his book other than Blomkovist, who is under the age of 70 has abused a woman atleast once. Secondly, I had not known of the Nazi uprising that had silently risen and subsided in Sweden during world war 2; the author doesn't harp on this fact but mentions it in passing. Thirdly, the Swedish seem to be ardent coffee lovers; so much so that, there might be atleast as many mentions of Coffee, as the number of conversations in the book. Sometimes it is so addictive, that you might want to brew some yourself before settling down with the book :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I would definitely recommend reading this book, even though it has its share of gore, depression and extremely dark angles. If you want a fast paced book for your long journey this one fits the bill. As of now, I am not sure, I want to read the second book in the trilogy, for fear of finding it to be on similar lines! But may be I will pick it up on a day, when I want some entertaining read, without wanting a feel-good or literary craving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-1632885383386920569?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/1632885383386920569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=1632885383386920569&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/1632885383386920569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/1632885383386920569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2010/04/girl-with-dragon-tattoo.html' title='The girl with the dragon tattoo'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S843QBOustI/AAAAAAAAHes/YAgYb8SAlLQ/s72-c/the-girl-with-the-dragon-tattoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-4684038682102469699</id><published>2010-04-12T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T11:46:26.813-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bookish-events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='libraries'/><title type='text'>Library Love</title><content type='html'>This week is apprently the National Libary week in the US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ilovelibraries.org/nationallibraryweek/" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S8Np_wMG6XI/AAAAAAAAHeA/kIHOBmj2x9c/s320/ng.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant but stress more on the importance of libraries for the world in general. And I am a regular at the library in my town. The public libraries are totally well connected and offer many more services than just books. The one in my town has an entire section for children and promotes reading among them by organizing story times and the likes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this week, why not give that book shelf a glance; dust out the books you read once and tossed to the bottom of the pile and would never be motivated to read again. Why not donate them to a library and make someone else's day by getting them to read the book?? Or simply pay the library in town a visit and borrow a couple of books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy library time everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-4684038682102469699?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/4684038682102469699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=4684038682102469699&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/4684038682102469699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/4684038682102469699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2010/04/library-love.html' title='Library Love'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S8Np_wMG6XI/AAAAAAAAHeA/kIHOBmj2x9c/s72-c/ng.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-8439312431254342031</id><published>2010-03-23T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T07:31:01.154-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenges 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges'/><title type='text'>Couldnt resist this one!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I know my plate is more than overflowing for this year and I havent had a head start with the challenges either... But, then how can one resist the urge to read/haunt libraries/swell at the mention of new books or new genres..? So, I am joining this challenge at '&lt;i&gt;CURIOUS&lt;/i&gt;' level and trading two books from across challenges -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Click on picture to participate&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://theroyalreviews.blogspot.com/2009/11/historical-reading-challenge.html" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S6k5yJLmnnI/AAAAAAAAHcc/XsYCHfT4Zkk/s200/Historical+Fiction+Challenge.jpg" width="147" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1. Cleopatra's Daughter - Michelle Moran&lt;br /&gt;2. The Splendor of Silence - Indu Sundaresan&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suggestions are welcome for the third option. I hope I can complete all my challenges this year.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Reading everyone. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-8439312431254342031?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/8439312431254342031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=8439312431254342031&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/8439312431254342031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/8439312431254342031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2010/03/couldnt-resist-this-one.html' title='Couldnt resist this one!'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S6k5yJLmnnI/AAAAAAAAHcc/XsYCHfT4Zkk/s72-c/Historical+Fiction+Challenge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-5670230559877214735</id><published>2010-03-18T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T11:50:24.727-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenges 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges'/><title type='text'>Orbis Terrarum 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I totally loved this challenge last year. Hence taking part for 2010 as well. It is a great way to understand other nations and I would recommend taking part! And the one for this year even has an option to participate in raising funds for clean water worldwide. Even if you dont participate, please checkout the website by clicking on the picture below -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dreadlockgirl.com/orbis/" target="_new"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S6LD8jarwTI/AAAAAAAAHbk/aYUKE8cnFY8/s320/orbis-terrarum-2010-b-1024x683.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It has a few rules changed. so please read through the link before joining. Last year I chose books based on the country they were set in! And that rule is not valid for this year. I will adding a few books which I have been wanting to read and others borrowed from other challenges as well.. So here goes my list -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Kafka on the shore - Haruki Marukami ( Japan )&lt;br /&gt;2. I am the Messenger - Markus Zusak (Australia)&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2010/04/girl-with-dragon-tattoo.html"&gt;The girl with the dragon tatoo - Stieg Larsson ( Sweden )&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Night Train to Lisbon - Pascal Mercier (Germany)&lt;br /&gt;5. Salt and Saffron - Kamila Shamsie (Pakistan)&lt;br /&gt;6.The tea house fire - Ellis Avery (England)&lt;br /&gt;7. The Syringa Tree - Pamela Gien (South Africa)&lt;br /&gt;8. English, august - Upamanyu Chatterjee (India)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-5670230559877214735?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/5670230559877214735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=5670230559877214735&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/5670230559877214735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/5670230559877214735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2010/03/orbis-terrarum-2010.html' title='Orbis Terrarum 2010'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S6LD8jarwTI/AAAAAAAAHbk/aYUKE8cnFY8/s72-c/orbis-terrarum-2010-b-1024x683.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-1503250962700132484</id><published>2010-03-13T12:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T18:30:50.897-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me-chronicles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Timeless Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Classics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemporary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges'/><title type='text'>The god of small things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S5xKA-rTokI/AAAAAAAAHaU/q9gb6ql16CM/s1600-h/the+god+of+small+things.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S5xKA-rTokI/AAAAAAAAHaU/q9gb6ql16CM/s200/the+god+of+small+things.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It is my Nth read of the book and every time I get to 'naaley.. tomorrow' the last line, it leaves a cold hurting feeling inside much like Pappachi's moth. I read the book for the first time when I was seventeen and I must admit, it took me two reads to follow her pattern of writing. Back then I was more inspired by the Kerala touch to the novel, since I am from there. However over the many reads, I have come to love the book for much beyond that!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Since I unquestionably love the book, I will split my review to be as unbiased as possible&lt;/i&gt; :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why the book may be loved by many&lt;/b&gt; -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. Roy's writing is a new language in itself. She creates a revolution with the innovative style of using words that paint a clear picture rather than flood it with jarring vocabulary. Some of the writing that comes to mind - house with a river-sense, Christianity came in a boat and seeped in like tea from a tea-bag, fisherman with sea secrets in his eyes, the creeper hung like half-sneeze-coming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. The story is told through the eyes of the twins and the language is suited to depict the mind of children. Almost all the writing comes directly from the way a child's mind thinks. This adds the element of wit in book and some quips and sarcasm are laugh-out-loud hilarious. This makes it easier and at the same time difficult for the reader to grasp how the little minds can be scarred with a moment's doing or words ( like the orange-drink-man incident )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3. The story in itself is not unique; if not for Roy's shrewd looming of the motif in flashbacks and falsh-forwards, I am sure the novel is but ordinary. This style of writing in itself can make it difficult for a reader who doesn't enjoy complexity. It is more suited for someone who finds clarity in chaos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;4. The story woven like a web, with details and nuances, often strewn with questions in a child's mind (Why dont birds drop dead from the sky?) only makes it more lovable with more reads; for it is like prose, you realize you learn something new every time you read it. Even though the story stays as clear as blue sky in ones mind, a second read doesn't thwart the joy of reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Why the book may be loathed by some -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. The writing is rocking continuously backwards-forwards and this can easily put certain readers off if they hate to keep track of the novel and expect the novel to keep track of them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. The story is like any other booker-prize material, ends in tragedy, and how a single event leads to a complete collapse. For someone looking for a unique storyline you have picked up the wrong book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3. Roy generously uses malayalam in parts, the language spoken in the southern most state of Kerala in India, where the story is set. Although it is no different from many references of hindi words in Indian author books; for a novice reader who has no clue about this southern part of India, this reference can be irksome without a guide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;4. The end of the novel is morbid, it defies all the love-laws, as Roy puts it. And this in itself can make a reader hate the book.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;5. Her ability to create a new language in the writing mostly in jointed-words, may not be appealing to the literary-strict! She tries to bring understanding into the&amp;nbsp; otherwise illogical language..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If you havent read the book, I cannot recommend it more highly; for her writing is brilliant and you will be treating yourself to 300 odd pages of prose-wonder, innocence of children and may be even&amp;nbsp; enjoy the language of joint-words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Have you read this book? Did you love it or hate it?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0" scrolling="no" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?lt1=_blank&amp;amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;amp;t=divsrearoo-20&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;amp;l=as1&amp;amp;m=amazon&amp;amp;f=ifr&amp;amp;asins=0812979656" style="height: 240px; width: 120px;"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-1503250962700132484?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/1503250962700132484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=1503250962700132484&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/1503250962700132484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/1503250962700132484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2010/03/god-of-small-things.html' title='The god of small things'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S5xKA-rTokI/AAAAAAAAHaU/q9gb6ql16CM/s72-c/the+god+of+small+things.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-4628202319047561722</id><published>2010-03-12T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T13:55:12.459-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bookish-events'/><title type='text'>Blog hop</title><content type='html'>It has been a year since i started this blog and since, it has been great hopping through many wonderful book blogs and learning there are many out there sharing your love for books! It is a great way to find out about books you have never heard of and read new books because of reviews, which you wouldnt have otherwise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this blog-hop party in &lt;a href="http://sumanam.wordpress.com/"&gt;sumana&lt;/a&gt;'s blog and decided to get hooked on! Click on the picture to participate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.crazy-for-books.com/2010/03/book-blogger-hop-lets-party.html"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="251" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S5q3wMQZ6BI/AAAAAAAAHZ0/0RgELg2reNM/s320/0511-0712-1412-0921_Two_Happy_Bananas_Dancing_Together_clipart_image.jpg" width="320" /&gt; Crazy-for-books&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the party begin! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-4628202319047561722?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/4628202319047561722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=4628202319047561722&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/4628202319047561722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/4628202319047561722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-hop.html' title='Blog hop'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S5q3wMQZ6BI/AAAAAAAAHZ0/0RgELg2reNM/s72-c/0511-0712-1412-0921_Two_Happy_Bananas_Dancing_Together_clipart_image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-1035167523431695394</id><published>2010-03-07T18:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T13:34:51.585-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Classics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenges 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges'/><title type='text'>Classics Challenge 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://classics2008.blogspot.com/2010/02/classics-challenge-2010-sign-ups.html" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S5RdBCajfjI/AAAAAAAAHZQ/MftKeuDmER8/s320/Classics2+-+Veens.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally enjoyed doing this challenge last year. So taking part for this year and kick start my reading drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will joining at the Classics Snacks level. And here is my list -&lt;br /&gt;1. Kim - Rudyard Kipling&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2010/04/great-gatsby.html"&gt;The Great Gatsby - Fitzgerald&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Gone with the wind - Margaret Mitchell&lt;br /&gt;4. Wuthering Heights - Emily Bronte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To participate click on the picture above!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-1035167523431695394?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/1035167523431695394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=1035167523431695394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/1035167523431695394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/1035167523431695394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2010/03/classics-challenge-2010.html' title='Classics Challenge 2010'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S5RdBCajfjI/AAAAAAAAHZQ/MftKeuDmER8/s72-c/Classics2+-+Veens.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-7041274718066521506</id><published>2010-03-07T16:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T14:43:34.112-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='save the trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenges 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disappointed'/><title type='text'>The toss of a lemon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S5Q_FhBa2yI/AAAAAAAAHZA/xTKWmUBnIok/s1600-h/toss" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S5Q_FhBa2yI/AAAAAAAAHZA/xTKWmUBnIok/s200/toss" width="130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am in my slow-impatient-reader mode currently.&amp;nbsp; And hence the lack of new reviews.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It so happens that you raise your expectations with certain books and they disappoint you downright! It kind of stalls your reading-spirit and you take a while to recoup.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It has happened to me with "Toss of a lemon". So this novel is set in south India; a difference from usual Indian author books, which are mostly concentrated in Bombay and above. The last book set in south-india which started off well and lost it half way through was "house of blue mangoes" by David Dravidar. Although, in that book I liked most of the parts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Toss of the lemon had a greater appeal for it seemed to concentrate on the caste system from the angle of the brahmin family. Hailing from one, I was almost certain I will love the book! The story wound around three generations, customs, change of outlook, education giving way to broad-mindedness was all great on paper, but dragged in execution. I have no idea what mindset I should have had while reading this book to like it. Even though all the traditions, festivals and little nuances described were so familiar to me, the author had managed to create a lull throughout the book; a dark shroud over every character, nothing happy about any incident; almost painting a picture that being on top of the caste system means doom to your future generations. The story could have been told in a much gay manner. Although the events weren't catastrophic or sad, the author had managed to confer just the gloomy side of it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Most of the chapters moved&amp;nbsp; unmemorably from one generation to next. It seemed like she had confused&amp;nbsp; depicting boldness and rebellion spirit with sadness in her writing. By the end of the book, I was pretty vexed; I will not recommend the book if you are looking for a exciting read. The author has a lot of talent with writing. But channelizing it to tell a interesting tale is a whole different thing! Lets see. May be five years from now, I might give it a second read and might end up liking it! I usually don't give up on books. But this one I am surprised I managed to complete!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Verdict:&lt;/b&gt; Read the book if you are interested in being cognizant about south indian brahmin culture.Otherwise brace yourself for a long uneventful silent ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-7041274718066521506?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/7041274718066521506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=7041274718066521506&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/7041274718066521506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/7041274718066521506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2010/03/toss-of-lemon.html' title='The toss of a lemon'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S5Q_FhBa2yI/AAAAAAAAHZA/xTKWmUBnIok/s72-c/toss' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-3757805857663222162</id><published>2010-01-25T17:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T13:21:59.566-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Timeless Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hot Chai Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feel Good Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Classics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nazi tales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemporary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epistolary novel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenges 2010'/><title type='text'>The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S15MHoxNJjI/AAAAAAAAHVg/IcSGFCLuH7I/s1600-h/article-0-02304EBB00000578-163_306x423.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S15MHoxNJjI/AAAAAAAAHVg/IcSGFCLuH7I/s200/article-0-02304EBB00000578-163_306x423.jpg" width="143" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;by Mary Ann Shaffer and Annie Barrows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The next time I visit Europe, I wouldn’t want to miss Channel Islands or Guernsey ever! That’s how lovely this book is! This epistolary novel had me hooked from the very first letter and before I knew I wanted to dole out letters to the many intriguing and affable characters of this book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Juliet Ashton is the gregarious protagonist, who is an upcoming writer in the post world war II era in London.  She, by some bizarre work of fate, gets in touch with the members of an oddly formed book club in Guernsey. Almost like pieces of a puzzle, her quest for a topic for her book and the lives of the book club members falls into place. The friendship thus born, through correspondence of letters leads to an unbreakable bond; And it is these letters that hold the heart of this novel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Set in a sad time when Europe was strewn in post war trauma, this book is comfortingly sunny! The Nazi occupation of the island and the multitude of stories that encompass those years are told through the writings of various dwellers, as letters to Juliet. The formation of the book club itself was one such episode, invented on spot by the silent heroine of the novel, Elizabeth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The letters and the impact of books on people of that era is the most wonderful thing to take away from this book. While you can imagine any character simply by their way of writing letters in itself is a warming feeling. Classics and writers like Oscar wilde, Jane austen or Charles Lamb were considered precious. Books weren’t available a plenty back then and owning books and reading them was considered a genial privilege!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The book encompasses a handful of cordial countryside folk. You would love them all the way you might have adored ‘Anne of green Gables’ and you will fall in love with Juliet, almost like one of Austen’s heroines. The appeal of the novel is the genuineness of the letters, the innocence of the lovely people and the sanguinary displayed as hope in grime times!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So go ahead, grab a warm cup of chocolate milk, light a fire, cuddle on the couch with this sweet little book and I can vouch that you will not stop smiling for a long time after you are done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-3757805857663222162?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/3757805857663222162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=3757805857663222162&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/3757805857663222162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/3757805857663222162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2010/01/guernsey-literary-and-potato-peel-pie.html' title='The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S15MHoxNJjI/AAAAAAAAHVg/IcSGFCLuH7I/s72-c/article-0-02304EBB00000578-163_306x423.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-534873013392789524</id><published>2010-01-17T14:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T14:14:48.323-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Timeless Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I dig Harry Potter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges'/><title type='text'>Tom Marvolo Riddle returns</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I had mentioned a few months earlier that I am &lt;a href="http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/11/hooked-to-harry-potter.html"&gt;re-reading&lt;/a&gt; the HP series and signed up a challenge for the same. I had read the books almost eight years ago. I had never got around completing the 7th book, because, I was insistent that I should read them without a huge time gap and in succession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I just got done with the fourth book and I can't but wait to devour the remaining three!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Prisoner of Azkaban was my first book at the age of fifteen, and I had picked it up with essay-writing-prize-money (money well spent, I say! ). However, I had picked the book, just to thwart the hype surrounding HP books and half-expecting to hate it! I can't be more glad that I didn't let the prenotion get the better of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Harry Potter books are a great revolution in reading and I can't be saying anything more about them than whats already lauded about! But, let me just end it saying that, I cannot but imagine being a reader and not knowing Harry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-534873013392789524?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/534873013392789524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=534873013392789524&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/534873013392789524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/534873013392789524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2010/01/tom-marvolo-riddle-returns.html' title='Tom Marvolo Riddle returns'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-4011810470074604188</id><published>2010-01-16T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T16:24:29.900-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me-chronicles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Timeless Books'/><title type='text'>A few bookish things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have been on a reading dawdle these days. Been spending a lot more time at work, cooking and trying to kindle a fire at the fireplace with friends! I will be returning with few reviews pretty soon (hopefully). Before that here are a few bookish things that relate to my reading habits -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;* I am very apprehensive about reading new books, especially the fear of creasing them as i turn pages and open it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;* I always use a bookmark. I get paranoid whenever i see someone bend the pages of the book as a marking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;* I love books borrowed from a library; more coffee-colored and softer the pages the better. It takes me to my comfort zone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;* I always use two hands to hold a book. I hate bending it with a single hand, again for the fear of aging the book faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;* I am not sure how i'd react to audio books or e-reader if i ever owned one. As of now, I am very skeptical.. I belong to the old school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;* no pen marks in the book please. If at all i'd like to date it, it'd be a light pencil marking in an inconspicuous corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;All said and done, i doubt i can find my life complete without books in them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;so what are your bookish habits??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-4011810470074604188?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/4011810470074604188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=4011810470074604188&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/4011810470074604188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/4011810470074604188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2010/01/few-bookish-things.html' title='A few bookish things'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-566704192361752130</id><published>2010-01-05T18:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:13:01.029-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemporary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for-the-thrills'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the orient'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges'/><title type='text'>The wind-up bird chronicle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0PxAH1_9nI/AAAAAAAAHRw/fV9sjNCWHCI/s1600-h/the-wind-up-bird-chronicle1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0PxAH1_9nI/AAAAAAAAHRw/fV9sjNCWHCI/s200/the-wind-up-bird-chronicle1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423443360692041330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;By Haruki Murakami&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This was my first book by Murakami and it left a pretty strange impact much like the book itself. The book is in no way a feel good one nor easy to get through. It is mostly dark with satire and ironic parts, but absolutely enrapturing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The story begins with the protagonist making spaghetti and humming the thieving magpie. From such a simple setting, the author spins a labyrinth tale spanning Japan’s forgotten war in Manchuria, mystery women, a lost cat, a waterless well and even a wig making company. In its complicated plot, you can almost feel the breath of a pulp fiction, but the engrossing narration, or should I say the translation, keeps it fresh and moving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The story unwraps in the words of Okada, the hero of the story. But often the reader is thrown off guard by the bizarre stories of the numerous intriguing characters, told in first person. Sometimes it feels like an unexpected journey to unknown destinations; towards the end, the narrative is so discombobulated that it is difficult to distinguish virtual from real. And by the time the various pieces come together, the reader, like the characters themselves, would have lost all sense of perception, time and events.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Murakami’s writing is often strewn, as if finding lucidity in disorder. And if this very factor does annoy the reader, it must be understood that, if he were to tell the tale in chronological order, then you would end up with a piece of humdrum novel in its place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Read the book for its uncanny story telling, mystifying details, the concoction of otherwise unrelated events, all making a potpourri of a thrilling read. I am definitely picking up other books by Murakami!&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-566704192361752130?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/566704192361752130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=566704192361752130&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/566704192361752130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/566704192361752130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2010/01/wind-up-bird-chronicle.html' title='The wind-up bird chronicle'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0PxAH1_9nI/AAAAAAAAHRw/fV9sjNCWHCI/s72-c/the-wind-up-bird-chronicle1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-3777202615483844280</id><published>2010-01-04T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T08:58:24.995-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me-chronicles'/><title type='text'>The holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0IeJBmtP2I/AAAAAAAAHQw/pJAfqg0Zh94/s1600-h/snowman.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0IeJBmtP2I/AAAAAAAAHQw/pJAfqg0Zh94/s200/snowman.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422930041705938786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a wonderful ten day break with friends and family. Lots of cooking, chocolates, games and loads of snow! Ended up with a snowman, almost 5LBs fatter and a great many laughs! Hope your new year has begun with many happy moments too!&lt;br /&gt;I need to review a couple of books. Will be updating soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, wish you all a wonderful 2010!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-3777202615483844280?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/3777202615483844280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=3777202615483844280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/3777202615483844280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/3777202615483844280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2010/01/holidays.html' title='The holidays'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0IeJBmtP2I/AAAAAAAAHQw/pJAfqg0Zh94/s72-c/snowman.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-6966446238169766412</id><published>2009-12-15T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T13:35:23.774-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Going-graphic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Timeless Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hot Chai Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenges 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges'/><title type='text'>Graphic novels challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://graphicnovelschallenge.blogspot.com/2009/12/graphic-novels-challenge-2010.html" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415496968272348690" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/Sye1zNQUBhI/AAAAAAAAHD8/2UBN_vTa66I/s200/graph.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; height: 129px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have a couple of graphic novels i wish to read, so this challenge seemed apt to join.&lt;br /&gt;I will take up the beginner level, since I haven't had a taste of adult graphic novels; Also I want to catch up on the Asterix and Obelix saga, I used to love reading them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Watchmen by Alan Moore ( i hated the movie, mostly because it made no sense at all. But the book has rave reviews)&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2010/04/embroideries.html"&gt;Embroideries by Marjane Satrapi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Asterix and Obelix , whatever big collection I can find at the library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that's a nice genre to add to your bout of reading, isnt it?? To join click on the picture above.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-6966446238169766412?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/6966446238169766412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=6966446238169766412&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/6966446238169766412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/6966446238169766412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/12/graphic-novels-challenge.html' title='Graphic novels challenge'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/Sye1zNQUBhI/AAAAAAAAHD8/2UBN_vTa66I/s72-c/graph.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-7072099062972433163</id><published>2009-12-13T15:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T08:17:22.719-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me-chronicles'/><title type='text'>A year older...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SyZkGhaxAsI/AAAAAAAAHAE/X2mzq7IVrlI/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SyZkGhaxAsI/AAAAAAAAHAE/X2mzq7IVrlI/s200/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415125665172226754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....and three books happier!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Was also surprised with a wii fit and wii active! Excited!Benefits of marrying someone who supports the reading-drive! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, I have lots of reading left to do. Though I am loving the Murakami book, I am not finding the time to pace my reading. Have fun reading everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-7072099062972433163?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/7072099062972433163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=7072099062972433163&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/7072099062972433163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/7072099062972433163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/12/year-older.html' title='A year older...'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SyZkGhaxAsI/AAAAAAAAHAE/X2mzq7IVrlI/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-2357109821375756029</id><published>2009-12-11T07:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T07:35:56.367-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Classics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges'/><title type='text'>Reading is sexy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://rorygilmorebooksproject.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 171px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SyJl_GyoEgI/AAAAAAAAG-0/QQrlF8inLWA/s200/rory56.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414001836881875458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, when I read about this wonderful reading project at &lt;a href="http://nidhiveens-loveforbooks.blogspot.com/2009/12/rory-gilmore-books-project.html"&gt;Veens&lt;/a&gt; and the corresponding link to &lt;a href="http://shonasbookshelves.wordpress.com/"&gt;Shona's&lt;/a&gt; laborious effort at creating this &lt;a href="http://spreadsheets.google.com/ccc?key=0Aj5OPOyPA2BFdDR3MHh4NFBvZWxtQ09JMUVnOHQ1NUE&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;book list&lt;/a&gt;.. I couldnt help but join.. And what is even better.. Its a perpetual project, suits my overflowing stack for the coming year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So go ahead &lt;a href="http://rorygilmorebooksproject.blogspot.com/2009/11/sign-up-post.html"&gt;join&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy reading all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-2357109821375756029?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/2357109821375756029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=2357109821375756029&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/2357109821375756029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/2357109821375756029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/12/reading-is-sexy.html' title='Reading is sexy!'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SyJl_GyoEgI/AAAAAAAAG-0/QQrlF8inLWA/s72-c/rory56.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-3076134001081090666</id><published>2009-12-08T11:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T14:25:45.860-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hot Chai Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges'/><title type='text'>Short Story love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://robaroundbooks.com/robs-reading-challenges/100-shots-of-short-reading-challenge/" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412952762911240162" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/Sx6r29tLL-I/AAAAAAAAG4E/JgkYJijg9tw/s200/100shot-logo1.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; height: 150px; width: 150px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://robaroundbooks.com/robs-reading-challenges/100-shots-of-short-reading-challenge/" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;5th May 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;(9) In the south by Sulman Rushdie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is/was one of the most popular stories in the NewYorker last year. And no one can spin words like this man. I totally loved the writing. For one the descriptions of that "southern" city so described was poignantly familiar and Rushdie's prose like writing only made me smell the smells and feel the feels. That said, the story is very powerful. It can be cause for introspection, I must warn. And very atypical of his writing, he sprinkles humor just enough to warm to the otherwise serious narration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont miss it. Read it &lt;a href="http://www.newyorker.com/fiction/features/2009/05/18/090518fi_fiction_rushdie?currentPage=1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;14th Dec 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(8) Royalty by Anita Desai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is from the collection Diamond dust:stories by Anita Desai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always been a lover of her writing style. This story had a strange irony which only struck me after I started thinking about the story when it ended. The old friends meet again; the swami among them expects to be fed and housed. Not an easy read, but when it ends, leaves you wanting to know more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(7) The time of the peacock by Mena Abdullah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is from the collection &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Story-Wallah-Short-Fiction-South-Writers/dp/0618576800"&gt;Story-wallah: Short Fiction from South Asian Writers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very poignant tale of faiths, childhood, beliefs and simple happiness of life. The writing style was very novelistic and hence it felt incomplete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;11th Dec 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(6) A sandshore wooing by Lucy Maud Montgomery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can find the story &lt;a href="http://www.classicreader.com/book/3573/1/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sweet love story as the name suggests; no ironies, twists. Simple. short and feel-good. And yes, you can feel a tinge of 'Anne' Maud's best creation in the protagonist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;10th Dec 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(5) Curious case of Benjamin Button by F Scott Fitzgerald&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You can find the story &lt;a href="http://www.readbookonline.net/read/690/10628/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having loved the movie, for its bizarre innovation, I found the short story even more intriguing! Its such a make-you-think piece about how at old age one actually starts living backwards. Also Fitzgerald's style of writing has a tinge of satiric humor, it makes the read a pleasurable one&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;9th Dec 2009&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(4)The evening gift by R K Narayan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This story is from the collection "under the banyan tree and other stories"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Typical Malgudi scene. A man living hand to mouth, does bizarre work for a rich drunkard. And in Narayan's style ends the tale in sad irony.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;8th Dec 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am a huge fan of short stories, especially after my all time favorite author RK Narayanan's Malgudi days. I feel they tell you a lot more than a bulky book would.&lt;br /&gt;I have completed 3 shots so far -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(1)The child's story by Charles Dickens &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can find it &lt;a href="http://www.classicreader.com/book/879/1/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A typical dickens to harp on the Scrooge like exemplary of a human being, who forgets, remembers, loves and lets go. The ending of the story was the best part of the read. A feel good read&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(2)The overcoat by Nikolai Gogol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Inspired by the reference to the book in 'the Namesake', I fished the book &lt;a href="http://www.horrormasters.com/Text/a0857.pdf"&gt;online&lt;/a&gt;. In fact its a small book and hence can pass off for a short story. The protagonist is rather intriguing, even in the whole aura of simplicity and boredom surrounding him. He is also a plural for Gogol's definition of a living being of that era, a silent spectator of corrupt revolution and the common man. I am still figuring my interpretation of the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you read the overcoat? what do you draw from the end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(3)The Cabuliwallah by Rabindranath Tagore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can find the story and other short stories by Tagore &lt;a href="http://www.readbookonline.net/readOnLine/980/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Poignant. Subtle. Lovely.&lt;br /&gt;I love reading stories in and around the british raj; it almost beatifies me to understand a nation that once was and how it would have been if it weren't partitioned to bits today. Though cabuliwallah is not a direct indicator of british india, its somewhere there emanating the smell of fear, love and discrimination.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-3076134001081090666?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/3076134001081090666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=3076134001081090666&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/3076134001081090666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/3076134001081090666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/12/short-story-love.html' title='Short Story love'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/Sx6r29tLL-I/AAAAAAAAG4E/JgkYJijg9tw/s72-c/100shot-logo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-8721044878830781310</id><published>2009-12-04T07:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T10:03:51.438-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenges 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges'/><title type='text'>Oh! No!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://whatsinname3.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SxktePFBSoI/AAAAAAAAG1g/Wp0LM_-kj6o/s200/WhatsInName3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411406424729275010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When you start signing up for challenges.. there is no stopping.. This one sounded really awesome.. and it has no name! :) I am almost sure, I might not complete the challenges next year.. but then having more books on the TBR than less is better any day right??&lt;br /&gt;Here is my list -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;. A book with a food in the title&lt;/span&gt;:  Salt and Saffron by Kamila Shamsie&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A book with a body of water in the title&lt;/span&gt;:  Sea of poppies by Amitav Ghosh&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A book with a title (queen, president) in the title&lt;/span&gt;: Cleopatra's daughter by Michelle Moran&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A book with a plant in the title&lt;/span&gt;: The Syringa Tree by Pamela Gien&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A book with a place name (city, country) in the title&lt;/span&gt;: Enchantress of Florence by Sulman Rushdie&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A book with a music term in the title&lt;/span&gt;: The Music Room by Namita Devidayal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy reading everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-8721044878830781310?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/8721044878830781310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=8721044878830781310&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/8721044878830781310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/8721044878830781310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/12/oh-no.html' title='Oh! No!'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SxktePFBSoI/AAAAAAAAG1g/Wp0LM_-kj6o/s72-c/WhatsInName3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-5653314461670488046</id><published>2009-12-02T13:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T13:52:42.988-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hot Chai Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Young-Again'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemporary'/><title type='text'>The house on mango street</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SxbgvKgrfFI/AAAAAAAAGzk/thshD47Kjx0/s1600-h/mango.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SxbgvKgrfFI/AAAAAAAAGzk/thshD47Kjx0/s200/mango.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410759103212125266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;By Sandra Cisneros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Having read some wonderful reviews, I was quiet baffled by the size of the book. It is even smaller than ‘Love Story’ and you can breeze past the hundred odd pages in a single hour. But that said this book is three things – Poetic. Terse. Powerful. The writing style of Cisneros is what is defined as &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vignette_(literature)"&gt;vignettes&lt;/a&gt;; and this is first of its kind for me and I enjoyed it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book is a compilation of short chapters that describe events, people, emotions everything in a nutshell. More than the words, it’s the unwritten language between words that makes the reading a pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esperanza is the young protagonist, growing up in a Latino neighborhood of Mango Street in Chicago. The narrative compiles her observations of her close world of friends, relatives and neighbors. She distractedly notes the man who locks up his wife, the aunt who is forever sick and hence sickness seems normal, the friend who is beaten by her father and all the vileness around her. Before you wince, the book has way more happy moments too – of being children, of finding that you have turned a woman, of family time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These strewn pieces of the hazy puzzle, that is at times heart-breaking and other times putting a smile on your face with the witty remarks, make a terrific lazy afternoon read. The determination of the protagonist to change her world for better and live away, yet never let go of her descent substantiates the hope and inspiration for many who are caught in the similar web of bad neighborhoods, hooting drunk men and coming of age before time.  I am definitely picking up Cisneros’s poetry book next!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-5653314461670488046?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/5653314461670488046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=5653314461670488046&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/5653314461670488046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/5653314461670488046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/12/house-on-mango-street.html' title='The house on mango street'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SxbgvKgrfFI/AAAAAAAAGzk/thshD47Kjx0/s72-c/mango.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-8344407462648398569</id><published>2009-12-01T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T14:48:15.302-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nazi tales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Jews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disappointed'/><title type='text'>Suite Française</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SxWQE__EQfI/AAAAAAAAGzE/8Sa7qJ_O5fE/s1600/suitefrancaiseirenenemirovsky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SxWQE__EQfI/AAAAAAAAGzE/8Sa7qJ_O5fE/s200/suitefrancaiseirenenemirovsky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410388942925349362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;By Irène Némirovsky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Almost until a year ago, before I discovered so many wonderful book-bloggers, reading-challenges and the like, I’d randomly search the amazon.com for reviews, similar books, discover new authors and all those thrills of being a book-freak. Based on one such endeavor was Suite Francaise. Though I purchased the book almost two years ago, I have still not been able to complete it. For one, I was disappointed with myself that I was disappointed with the book and secondly, I was losing the patience to complete it! So this time, though I felt the book was way more interesting than it had seemed before, I only managed to complete part one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suite Francaise is actually two novels which is half finished work by Irène Némirovsky, who was one of the many victims of Nazi occupation. This English translation of her original work in French has a documentary like flow, bringing reality through characters strewn across war-laden France.  ‘Storm in June’ the first part, tells the story of a handful of people, who represent the chaos and cynicism of a nation at war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the front to flee from Paris are the Pericands, a large family, managed by the efficient lady of the house Charlotte Pericand. Their story is told in point of view of their many members and one is even from that of their cat. Then there is the narcissist writer Gabriel Corte, who is unwilling to believe the impending danger on Paris can impact the rich and mighty like him.  The third narration is about the Michauds, who have a placid outlook to the war. Their only concern is for their son’s safety who is a soldier.  Finally it is Charles Langelet, who is an art buff, abandoned by his servants, flees Paris alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story unfolds through all these characters, slipping into ironic moments and predictably ending in tragic ones. While the optimism of Pericands ends in murder, elopement and abandonment of the various members of the family, Charles returns to Paris at the end of the war to be cruelly killed. Gabriel’s ego is slashed by the war-events and like a moral he is left unemployed and devoid of all the power he initially amasses. It is only the subdued Michauds, who are introduced as being doormats, who make the impossible journey on foot, eventually end up to find their son alive and healthy in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The culmination of the people from different calls of life, whose lives have no connection except to flee a burning Paris, was an intriguing way to represent war. I believe the bond of the characters to the reader was not strong enough to feel the import of the writing.  It might have been an effect of being lost in translation.  Even so, the stories lacked a certain melodrama that grips the reader to stories of war. The narrative is largely pedestrian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another weird note worth pondering is Némirovsky being a jew didnt seem to include any incidents pertaining to jews. It is not like one has to emanate sympathy other Nazi tales do, but she even expresses distress on jews, almost like she doesnt like her descent. But, that however makes a totally different angle of debate of her work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You do not have to go with my word; for the book is highly acclaimed and has received rave reviews. I hope to finish the second part Dolce sometime, which is supposed to be even more realistic than the first part. For now, my verdict rests on the advice - approach the book with a non-fiction mindset. I am sure you might enjoy it then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-8344407462648398569?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/8344407462648398569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=8344407462648398569&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/8344407462648398569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/8344407462648398569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/12/suite-francaise.html' title='Suite Française'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SxWQE__EQfI/AAAAAAAAGzE/8Sa7qJ_O5fE/s72-c/suitefrancaiseirenenemirovsky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-429730669890046523</id><published>2009-11-25T11:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T10:46:39.297-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Young-Again'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenges 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges'/><title type='text'>YA Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://j-kaye-book-blog.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-reading-challenge-2010-young-adult.html"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/Sw2QDTotWgI/AAAAAAAAGy8/xI0QJwDNmsw/s200/YA_Reading.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408137114026859010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well! I finally geared up some courage to brace the long list I am committing to with this challenge -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YA may be a new area i am venturing into. There are books like &lt;a href="http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/05/book-thief.html"&gt;'the book thief'&lt;/a&gt; that I read without knowing it was YA and loved it. So this time i am making the plunge knowingly :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suggestions are welcome. I have come up with a list from blog surfing, googling et al&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Living dead girl by Elizabeth Scott (inspired from &lt;a href="http://shonasbookshelves.wordpress.com/2009/11/23/living-dead-girl-by-elizabeth-scott/"&gt;Shona's review &lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;2. The boy in striped pajamas by John Boyne&lt;br /&gt;3. Twilight by Stephenie Meyer(i wish to understand the hype behind it!)&lt;br /&gt;4. The Uglies by Scott Westerfeld&lt;br /&gt;5. Prophecy of the sisters by Michelle Zink&lt;br /&gt;6. Lock and Key by Sarah Dessen&lt;br /&gt;7. - 10. The last 4 in the Harry Potter Series&lt;br /&gt;11. Play Me by Laura Ruby&lt;br /&gt;12. The dead and the gone by Susan Beth Pfeffer (read Shona's review &lt;a href="http://shonasbookshelves.wordpress.com/2009/12/09/the-dead-and-the-gone/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time.. Happy thanksgiving and holidays everyone! Hope to catch up on challenges of 2009!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-429730669890046523?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/429730669890046523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=429730669890046523&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/429730669890046523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/429730669890046523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/11/ya-challenge.html' title='YA Challenge'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/Sw2QDTotWgI/AAAAAAAAGy8/xI0QJwDNmsw/s72-c/YA_Reading.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-3118027005988767015</id><published>2009-11-25T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T09:18:56.628-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love Drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><title type='text'>I Won!</title><content type='html'>I won the giveaway of the hardback copy of &lt;a href="http://shonasbookshelves.wordpress.com/2009/11/25/winner-of-cleopatras-daughter-giveaway/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/Sw1mtq46V7I/AAAAAAAAGy0/1VndRKE2gro/s200/Cleopatras-Daughter300.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408091662334973874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hosted by &lt;a href="http://shonasbookshelves.wordpress.com"&gt;Shona&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mood - Excited to read the book! :) :-D It will be my first of Michelle Moran.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-3118027005988767015?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/3118027005988767015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=3118027005988767015&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/3118027005988767015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/3118027005988767015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-won.html' title='I Won!'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/Sw1mtq46V7I/AAAAAAAAGy0/1VndRKE2gro/s72-c/Cleopatras-Daughter300.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-158020503860608541</id><published>2009-11-23T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T11:38:16.913-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love Drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orbis Terrarum 2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges'/><title type='text'>A disobedient girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/Swq7Y0MeRKI/AAAAAAAAGyE/SKI8r05ApDY/s1600/disobedient-girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/Swq7Y0MeRKI/AAAAAAAAGyE/SKI8r05ApDY/s200/disobedient-girl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407340337613915298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;By Ru Freeman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My last but one destination for the Orbis Terranum, was Sri Lanka; a land so familiar yet strangely unknown. This debut novel of Ru Freeman was a charming peek into Sinhalese-Sri Lanka - A breather of class, political turmoil and the women who are caught in the web of unperceivable changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the center of the novel is Latha, the protagonist, who is difficult to be loved, but stands out for her dignity and unbreakable spirit. She is introduced to us as the servant, who also doubles as the childhood companion of Thara, the one bestowed with luxuries and status that money can buy. The life of these two women, since the time they are girls is interwoven with a great many moments of humility, love, pain that comes with it and an unattainable secret. It is interesting how by social strata Latha the server and Thara, the giver, are different, yet in life they are so impossibly human with the same wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Freeman brings this uncanny friendship through immensely eloquent writing, she surprises the reader with the character of Biso, a mother of three running from a tyrannical husband. The reader is thrown into a pendulum ride alternating between Latha and Biso, chapter after chapter; while she leaps through Latha’s life in years, the story of Biso spans seventy two hours. Although the link was difficult to make as the book warmed slowly, the parallelism of the narrative takes shape eventually. Once the stories of Latha and Biso are tenuously tied, it is only an anxious wait through pages, unknowing what tragedies loom to the finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The men in the novel, from Mr. Vinthage to Gehan, are all displayed as weak. But in the back drop of the intriguing women – insolent and domineering Mrs. Vinthage, determined and ambitious Thara, resolute Latha, sensitive and bold Biso, the men are but unfastened links to bring their lives together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freeman’s writing is beautifully expressive. One only needs to close the eyes and imagine the tea estates, rich and poverty stricken Colombo, the political unrest and the calming sea-smell that wafts so easily. I totally loved the descriptions of food and flavor that more than aid in ones understanding of a nation. Even the use of Sinhala language in the right places for that perfect affection and impact left a wonderful after-tone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there is anything I would change about the writing, it would be to let the story flow and not be confined to the strict cyclic chapter intervals. Her characters, so brilliantly human with flaws manifold, stood their ground and did not emanate sympathy and sadly didn’t make it easy to love them either. As the novel ended, I could feel the heart-break, but it wasn’t walloped enough to leave me exhausted. I could close the book and not be haunted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I definitely look forward to more from Freeman and recommend this book to all who wish to take a peep of Sri Lanka from a discreet stand point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-158020503860608541?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/158020503860608541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=158020503860608541&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/158020503860608541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/158020503860608541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/11/disobedient-girl.html' title='A disobedient girl'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/Swq7Y0MeRKI/AAAAAAAAGyE/SKI8r05ApDY/s72-c/disobedient-girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-1774143554001723798</id><published>2009-11-23T08:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T14:37:59.574-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenges 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges'/><title type='text'>Challenges Challenges!</title><content type='html'>Challenges are way too tempting.. Since this one allowed cross-over, I believe I couldnt help but indulge beyond my worry that I have more on my plate than I can handle. To think of it...2010 has not even begun! sigh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://athomewithbooks.blogspot.com/2009/10/awesome-author-challenge-2010.html"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SwreTKzCzBI/AAAAAAAAGyM/lgTQXkbaLr4/s200/AwesomeAuthorButton.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407378723509029906" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go with the easy level -&lt;br /&gt;1. Mrs. Dalloway by Virginia Woolf - An author i am intimidated by and reading one of her books might alleviate that i hope!&lt;br /&gt;2. The tenth Circle by Jodi Picoult. I loved &lt;a href="http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-sisters-keeper.html"&gt;"My sister's Keeper"&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;3. Enchantress of Florence by Salman Rushdie - Another author, I havent been bold enough to behold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew! I am stopping right here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-1774143554001723798?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/1774143554001723798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=1774143554001723798&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/1774143554001723798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/1774143554001723798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/11/challenges-challenges.html' title='Challenges Challenges!'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SwreTKzCzBI/AAAAAAAAGyM/lgTQXkbaLr4/s72-c/AwesomeAuthorButton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-6234418242597143405</id><published>2009-11-17T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T12:14:17.886-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Timeless Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Classics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nazi tales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tear-jerker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Jews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges'/><title type='text'>The diary of Anne Frank</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SwLpE__veDI/AAAAAAAAGw8/HZ_PuuPsnMA/s1600/anne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 116px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SwLpE__veDI/AAAAAAAAGw8/HZ_PuuPsnMA/s200/anne.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405138774905550898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When Hitler had come alive in our textbooks of tenth grade, I had developed an uncanny interest in the holocaust, beyond what education demanded. This powerful and heart-breaking diary had been my first venture towards that at the age of fifteen. And I had been pleasantly surprised at how much Anne seemed like a familiar teenager to me back then. I had even stolen her idea to address her diary entries and created an imaginary friend Maya for my intermittent diary-keeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I re-read this diary recently and it had evoked the same emotions I had felt almost ten years ago. Anne is in no way the perfect person. She had inhibitions, immaturity, resentments and everything that marks the coming of age of any teenager. But, someone with this normal life had to be succumbed to fear and mortal hiding makes it enduring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anne writes to Kitty, as she christens her diary, about her life since her thirteenth birthday.  The entries begin when her family is at their home in Netherlands though they are already facing restrictions, like, unable to travel by car for being jews. She writes about her whims as a school girl, of friends, of boys who have a crush on her; it almost seems like nothing can go wrong. Almost a few pages hence, the dramatic change of events occurs and her family goes into hiding; then on her writing takes a new direction. It is almost difficult to imagine how such close confinements can render members of the same family to display their worst and best sides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anne writes about the differences, jealousies and other frustrations that can only arise with close kin. She expresses envy towards Margot, for being the perfect apple of the eye to her mother and in later entries her relationship with her mother only deteriorates further. She considers her relationship to her father closer. As she matures, she finds the kinship with Margot and even remarks “She's not nearly so catty these days and is becoming a real friend.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adding to the troubles of hiding, Anne’s family is also accompanied by Pels family. Though she detests Peter in the beginning, they finally enter into a romantic hold, with whom, Anne even shares her first kiss. However, she is ambivalent towards the senior Pels and often blames them for sarcasm and selfishness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond all the difficulties faced, Anne often hopes to return to school after the war, has ambitions to be a journalist, and wishes a life like it had always been. To show such maturity and sanguineness in the time of dark and death may in itself be strength of character displayed by Anne. She is open to her feelings, evident from her narrative and willingness to edit the previous entries to be made readable to all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take in Anne’s two years, to understand the many ways living in hell had been during the worst world war. Read her entries to take in life of the innocents, who were only as human as we all are, looking forward to sunny days after the doused ones. Anne, who had never stopped dreaming or living, is definitely the most alive exemplary of a fateful end... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-6234418242597143405?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/6234418242597143405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=6234418242597143405&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/6234418242597143405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/6234418242597143405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/11/diary-of-anne-frank.html' title='The diary of Anne Frank'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SwLpE__veDI/AAAAAAAAGw8/HZ_PuuPsnMA/s72-c/anne.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-8755127664838226138</id><published>2009-11-17T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T12:41:45.726-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemporary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenges 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges'/><title type='text'>South Asian Author Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.skrishnasbooks.com/2009/11/south-asian-author-challenge-intro-faq.html"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sites.google.com/a/skrishnasbooks.com/blog-pics/Home/saacbutton1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like i am on a challenges roll for 2010! :)&lt;br /&gt;South Asian authors have been my favorite, for driving the story home! And since I have many on my wishlist.. here goes my list for the challenge -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The Toss of a lemon - Padma Vishwanathan (india)&lt;br /&gt;2. The splendor of silence - Indu Sundaresan (india)&lt;br /&gt;3. Sea of Poppies - Amitav Ghosh (Burma)&lt;br /&gt;4. Salt and Saffron - Kamila Shamsie (Pakistan)&lt;br /&gt;5. When memory dies - Sivanandan, Ambalavaner(Sri lanka)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might be adding more depending on time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-8755127664838226138?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/8755127664838226138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=8755127664838226138&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/8755127664838226138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/8755127664838226138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/11/south-asian-author-challenge.html' title='South Asian Author Challenge'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-8434895558756037864</id><published>2009-11-16T14:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T17:12:41.839-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Timeless Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenges 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges'/><title type='text'>Re-Reading Challenge</title><content type='html'>Since I am already in the re-reading mode.. I thought the challenge was apt &lt;a href="http://aartichapati.blogspot.com/2009/11/flashback-challenge.html"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407435389589025250" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SwsR1kZUceI/AAAAAAAAGyU/scCAby8VEG8/s200/FlashbackChallenge.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; height: 134px; width: 200px;" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my three books -&lt;br /&gt;1. Emma, Jane Austen&lt;br /&gt;2. Doctors, Eric Segal&lt;br /&gt;3. God of small things, arundathi roy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy reading everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-8434895558756037864?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/8434895558756037864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=8434895558756037864&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/8434895558756037864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/8434895558756037864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/11/re-reading-challenge.html' title='Re-Reading Challenge'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SwsR1kZUceI/AAAAAAAAGyU/scCAby8VEG8/s72-c/FlashbackChallenge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-3637038294973516675</id><published>2009-11-02T07:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T08:40:04.517-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Timeless Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemporary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenges 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I dig Harry Potter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges'/><title type='text'>Hooked to Harry Potter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/Su-FKb4t8EI/AAAAAAAAGuM/iEQ6D7NsbXg/s1600-h/IMG_0983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/Su-FKb4t8EI/AAAAAAAAGuM/iEQ6D7NsbXg/s200/IMG_0983.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399680892571349058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The box set of the HP series is my early birthday gift! Currently I am on the second book. Re-reading the series hasn't ever been so much fun before, though only next to malory towers! Hope to complete all the challenges during the holidays!! More reviews soon. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.galleysmith.com/2009/07/22/harry-potter-reading-challenge/"&gt;Joined the Harry Potter Challenge to keep the momentum!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-3637038294973516675?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/3637038294973516675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=3637038294973516675&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/3637038294973516675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/3637038294973516675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/11/hooked-to-harry-potter.html' title='Hooked to Harry Potter'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/Su-FKb4t8EI/AAAAAAAAGuM/iEQ6D7NsbXg/s72-c/IMG_0983.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-3769291656455850855</id><published>2009-10-02T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T09:18:49.655-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Timeless Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The land of maple leaf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feel Good Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Classics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges'/><title type='text'>Anne of Green Gables</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SsYe4aQ082I/AAAAAAAAGLg/MnKgBC2A4ic/s1600-h/anne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SsYe4aQ082I/AAAAAAAAGLg/MnKgBC2A4ic/s200/anne.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388027958666785634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The only regret I had, as I devoured this wonderful classic, was I had not known about the book when I was a kid. It made me feel that I had missed an important part of childhood, not knowing Anne; but then this book doesn’t fail to amaze anybody at any age, it is truly timeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maud’s writing is mesmerizing and almost throughout the book, you may be smiling, imagining and day dreaming, like our lovable protagonist Anne.  Anne is the classic talkative, day-dreamer, who wouldn’t ever let go of her childhood dreams. She is that innocent optimist, we all were at eleven, who believes in the beauty of nature and dotes on imaginations as life.  And with such a colorful character for company, there is never a dull moment in the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anne is brought up by Marilla and Matthew, who are contrasting characters and equally interesting. Maud cleverly factors the unpleasant details of Anne, as the orphan, before she comes to green Gables and skips matters of poverty, illness and crime which are quiet prevalent in the farming communities of Canada, during the era she refers to in the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sensible, plain yet full of inexpressible love, is Marilla, who is quick to counter Anne’s unprecedented imaginations with “FiddleSticks!” On the other hand is Matthew, who going by the taciturn disposition, has very few lines in the book; but has enough presence by the descriptions and body language. It is not difficult to understand that a gregarious person like Anne, was the sweetheart of the school had many friends ('Bosom' one being Diana) and even arch enemies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Towards the last few chapters, one would miss the Anne we had known to get into mischief, blunder due to her 'hopeless-romanticism', and exclaim about everything that gave a ‘thrill’! The diligent, ambitious and matured Anne still had the child in her, though her transition is well rendered, you miss the child like a parent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anne may be one of the most honest and sanguine characters ever created. She can always put a smile on your face, leave you in giggles and embrace childhood like never before!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-3769291656455850855?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/3769291656455850855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=3769291656455850855&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/3769291656455850855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/3769291656455850855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/10/anne-of-green-gables.html' title='Anne of Green Gables'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SsYe4aQ082I/AAAAAAAAGLg/MnKgBC2A4ic/s72-c/anne.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-7744421999595872255</id><published>2009-09-20T15:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T08:42:03.345-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hot Chai Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orbis Terrarum 2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemporary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Malgudi'/><title type='text'>In other rooms, other wonders</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SravuqTnKvI/AAAAAAAAGJ4/cCu4GiXFP1k/s1600-h/In+Other+Rooms,+Other+Wonders.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 124px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SravuqTnKvI/AAAAAAAAGJ4/cCu4GiXFP1k/s200/In+Other+Rooms,+Other+Wonders.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383683620733397746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;By Daniyal Mueenuddin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This book is a finely honed collection of stories, artfully interwoven across the steep and concentric societal hierarchy. The characters are all part of a complex system of feudal legacy; though varied in their monetary place, the emotions and subtleties remain the same through every story. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The center of the book is KK Harouni, the complacent residue of an ancient Pakistani feudal lordship. The stories circumscribe his extended kin of managers, servants and workers, who are pilfering yet serving his comfortable inheritance. The prime characters are almost always women and though only two of the stories are titled such (Lily and Our lady of Paris), the others follow the same pattern. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The men in the stories are in a comfort zone of power, sufficient wealth and authority to govern their lives. And in the imperfect world, their faith is shaken by concupiscence, combined with prowess of a woman that they feel threatened and humble to succumb. However, in all his stories, there is no triumph; like a pack of strangers at a gambling table, they all take back loses and few victorious moments to relish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The stories are all hauntingly beautiful and that is totally owing to the prose like writing. Daniyal’s expressive writing and the peaceful exposition may be compared to Jhumpa Lahiri, which leaves a downy ringtone at the end of each tale. His ability to pack ironies, loose ends and nonjudgmental realities may be almost similar to Malgudi Days, but the element of satire is dark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There were also other details; the author combines in his stories that give a peek into a Pakistan I had never known existed. In ‘Lily’, Daniyal, gives a glimpse of modern Pakistani life, a copious Islamabad society ousting orthodox fundamentalism. In ‘Provide Provide’, he comments on the gypsy realm and in ‘Our lady of Paris’ and ‘A Spoiled man’ he describes the affluent Pakistani, who almost lives as a westerner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With a package of strangeness, unwarranted longing, perfect relationships undone by idiosyncrasies of love and moments of unattainable passion, Daniyal has created a ‘wonder’ in itself. I recommend this book for a peaceful vacation in the countryside; it may almost be a cue for self-analysis! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-7744421999595872255?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/7744421999595872255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=7744421999595872255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/7744421999595872255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/7744421999595872255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/09/in-other-rooms-other-wonders.html' title='In other rooms, other wonders'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SravuqTnKvI/AAAAAAAAGJ4/cCu4GiXFP1k/s72-c/In+Other+Rooms,+Other+Wonders.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-2403915692210555752</id><published>2009-09-08T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T09:36:34.760-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love Drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feel Good Books'/><title type='text'>Kane and Abel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SqaHvHEZ5HI/AAAAAAAAGIA/G94LvVNe1h8/s1600-h/n59832.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SqaHvHEZ5HI/AAAAAAAAGIA/G94LvVNe1h8/s200/n59832.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379136048361759858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;By Jeffery Archer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Having found a lot of recommendation for this novel and having enjoyed a couple of Archer books, I decided to read Kane and Abel to understand the fervor that surrounded it.  Honestly, I might have very easily transcended the book to be an all-time-favorite, if only, I had read it when I was sixteen. It so happens that the impact books create has a lot to do with age and some are ageless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from that bout of regret, I must say that I loved the book. In parts the pace of the novel was in tandem with the likes of Sidney Sheldon in its quest for power, wealth, slums to riches. But other than that, the story was extremely well rendered and a pleasure to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summarizing the book may be unnecessary; I may be but a few left on the planet that read the book so late in life. I must however mention that it is a book that must definitely not be missed. It’s inspiring, exalting, heart-breaking yet intriguing! Many a times I wanted to shake the protagonists and ask them to let go of the stubbornness and futile rivalry; and like an answer, the ending left me numb, if not close to tears. I look forward to reading prodigal daughter sometime, to continue understanding a saga that I never wanted to end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-2403915692210555752?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/2403915692210555752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=2403915692210555752&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/2403915692210555752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/2403915692210555752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/09/kane-and-abel.html' title='Kane and Abel'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SqaHvHEZ5HI/AAAAAAAAGIA/G94LvVNe1h8/s72-c/n59832.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-3276480859378095440</id><published>2009-08-26T14:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T18:13:26.602-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love Drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Classics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemporary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges'/><title type='text'>Mansfield Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SpWqSL_Mg4I/AAAAAAAAGCw/igd8RB4jIAw/s1600-h/mansfield+park.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 136px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SpWqSL_Mg4I/AAAAAAAAGCw/igd8RB4jIAw/s200/mansfield+park.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374388959768773506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;By Jane Austen&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I read Austen, I give in my full; I devour each sentence slow and steady, to not miss the hidden ironies and meanings.  It was the same with Mansfield Park; though, this book depicted societal anxieties and graceful feminism more than the usual ironic humor her other novels are full of. To say that Mansfield Park may be Austen’s most solemn work may be right in every way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The central character of this story is Fanny, the girl who comes to live with her rich cousins, as a symbol of goodwill shown by a wealthy sister to a poor one - with an enormous family.  Though shy and timid in the beginning, Fanny transcends to make Mansfield her home, learns to love and find happiness, even though she is constantly reminded of her position and liberties in comparison to her cousins who share the same roof. And as the story progresses, Fanny returns to her own family many years after, only to realize that her heart resides at Mansfield, even though it has its painful moments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There is a clear merit of countenance and attitude that is depicted in each character of the story.  While Austen comments on the impact of a change in morals based on “London ideals” which interferes with the traditions of a country side, she is also adept in mentioning that mismanagement and undue austerity can result in rendering a house-hold in tumult. Such is the foundation of the novel; where she portrays Fanny to define scrupulousness in a society that is tending to be fluid. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Though quiet and demure by nature, Fanny is what one would define a mature feminist, as the story evolves. She is all calmness and propriety, yet never deters from her principles for anything or anybody. Sometimes the distinction is so blatant, one is to wonder if Austen deliberately, wanted to compare good and evil; love and compromise. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then again, nothing is evil forever; even the most immoral character, shows remorse and has moments of reform. There are also philosophical endeavors and moments to welcome change, which is natural. And all of this is done in shades of black of white; while Edmund’s compassion and attachment is handled with patient disposition, Maria’s is all edginess and amoral; while Miss Crawford is blunt and impolite in her wants, Fanny is modest and all-enduring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;All in all, though I did not enjoy this novel the way I loved the other Austen books, it was indeed a pleasure to read. Take up this classic to draw in a complex, severe and compassionate world, so well rendered to burn the reading lamp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-3276480859378095440?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/3276480859378095440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=3276480859378095440&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/3276480859378095440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/3276480859378095440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/08/mansfield-park.html' title='Mansfield Park'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SpWqSL_Mg4I/AAAAAAAAGCw/igd8RB4jIAw/s72-c/mansfield+park.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-7497314134019062485</id><published>2009-08-09T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T19:00:32.174-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Timeless Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orbis Terrarum 2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feel Good Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Jews'/><title type='text'>The Septembers of Shiraz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/Sn9--MPW9UI/AAAAAAAAGB4/4MrjNW8O7qU/s1600-h/Septembers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/Sn9--MPW9UI/AAAAAAAAGB4/4MrjNW8O7qU/s200/Septembers.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368148887751554370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;By Dalia Sofer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I must admit when I picked the book for my Orbis Terranum list, it was the memorable title that drew me more than the content, but when I turned the last page of the book today, it had transcended to be much more than an attractive label.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The novel in a nut shell is evocative and powerful; and like they say, a good book like this one leaves you a little exhausted in the end. ‘The Septembers of Shiraz’ is a story of a Jewish family in the wake of revolution in Iran in the early eighties. The tale is narrated in view points of the family members, at times divulging in prose and poetry that depict the culture of a nation that once was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When Amin is arrested on reticent terms, which include being a rich Jew in a country that is undergoing an Islamic revolution, their perfect world is shattered in seconds. Sofer has woven this suspenseful tale, so real and poignant; you could be up all night reading till the end. The narration is fresh and soft; with the mention of many Iranian terms of agha, kahnoum, samovar and others which were indeed a pleasure to the read, read aloud and you can smell the minted tea or smoky kebabs in them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Besides the romantics of ghazal like prose, I believe the story though simple had conveyed something deep; the author had wanted to insist that roots of a person belong to the land he comes from. Irrespective of the religion you follow, your love for your motherland is more pronounced. And when this allegiance to the nation is questioned it is only because of the religion tag one has inherited. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The book is an engaging one, presenting a peek into the life of Jews in Iran, which I had no knowledge of before. It is also about passion to ones land and of hope and faith. And above all Sofer’s writing is extremely beautiful, poetic and mellifluous. I would recommend this book very highly and look forward to more books from Sofer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-7497314134019062485?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/7497314134019062485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=7497314134019062485&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/7497314134019062485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/7497314134019062485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/08/septembers-of-shiraz.html' title='The Septembers of Shiraz'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/Sn9--MPW9UI/AAAAAAAAGB4/4MrjNW8O7qU/s72-c/Septembers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-8941462887117457247</id><published>2009-08-04T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T07:32:23.131-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenges 2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges'/><title type='text'>Japanese Literature Challenge 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SniPb7DwlTI/AAAAAAAAGBw/EMfFyWtSKcM/s1600-h/Japanese+Challenge+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SniPb7DwlTI/AAAAAAAAGBw/EMfFyWtSKcM/s200/Japanese+Challenge+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366196665884644658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Having heard a lot about authors like Murakami and Mishima, I am but apprehensive about reading the books; not because, I'd judge the content, but, I am not sure I have the aptitude for them! And so when I came across this challenge, it suited me fine to get over my cynicism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My entry for the &lt;a href="http://www.japlit3challenge.blogspot.com/"&gt;Japanese Literature Challenge 3&lt;/a&gt; is&lt;br /&gt;The wind-up bird chronicles - Haruki Murakami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with this, I am hopefully "winding up" with challenges this year! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-8941462887117457247?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/8941462887117457247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=8941462887117457247&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/8941462887117457247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/8941462887117457247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/08/japanese-literature-challenge-3.html' title='Japanese Literature Challenge 3'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SniPb7DwlTI/AAAAAAAAGBw/EMfFyWtSKcM/s72-c/Japanese+Challenge+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-4300285305084152696</id><published>2009-07-29T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T10:49:08.182-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love Drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Timeless Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orbis Terrarum 2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemporary'/><title type='text'>Peony in Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SnB5bwjBD2I/AAAAAAAAGBQ/95nhw7sRCCE/s1600-h/peonyIn_love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SnB5bwjBD2I/AAAAAAAAGBQ/95nhw7sRCCE/s200/peonyIn_love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363920673993461602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;By Lisa See&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Reading this book is like being caught in an abeyance of disbelief; for the story is a coalesce of myths, beliefs and mayhem of imperial China, so much that even life after death is depicted in all its apparent utopia. That said it is also one of the most passionate tales, crafted in conformance to the famous Chinese opera (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Peony_Pavilion"&gt;The Peony Pavilion &lt;/a&gt;) and the publication of ‘&lt;a href="http://www.jstor.org/pss/2719390"&gt;The three wives’ commentary&lt;/a&gt;’ of that work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story unwinds through the narration of the protagonist, who is the sixteen year old Peony, the typical nubile of fragrant bound feet, eyelashes like bamboo leaves, painter of lilies and all that was the view of the perfect daughter-wife-mother in that era. However, like in life, the perfection is not contained and Peony falls in love with a man she meets at the opera, though she is betrothed by her family to a suitor she hasn’t met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The author gracefully takes the story to a whole new dimension; she boldly hints at the female strength of mind and emotion in a period that succumbed women to the inner chambers and away from worldly matters. The melodrama ensues with Peony dying of lovesickness, caused by undue indulgence in the opera ‘The Peony Pavilion’ and her state of having fallen in love. While this is nothing but the present day anorexia, the desperate attempt to control one’s life and to be heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From here on, the recitation is told by Peony’s apparition. Here the various customs and credence of life of the dead is well rendered, transforming the reader to a suspension of fantasy.  Peony’s struggle even after death to find the love she died for and cause her writings about the opera to be heard to the world fills the reminder of the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The twists in the tale and the complexity created by love and death, is written in elegant lucidity - of  passion, fear and poignancy. The dynamics of the relationship of Peony with other women of that genre, including her mother and dead grandmother take center stage to move the story further.  The author concludes with fervor, the impact women's poetry and writings had on the way their world looked at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book is heart-wrenching yet valiant; it is passion’s apotheosis; it is a book you might devour and apprehend. But it is certainly a book you must not miss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-4300285305084152696?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/4300285305084152696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=4300285305084152696&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/4300285305084152696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/4300285305084152696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/07/peony-in-love.html' title='Peony in Love'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SnB5bwjBD2I/AAAAAAAAGBQ/95nhw7sRCCE/s72-c/peonyIn_love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-787902933790060479</id><published>2009-07-24T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T07:32:23.132-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Timeless Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenges 2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenges'/><title type='text'>Classics Challenge 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When you are twenty-something, married, while enjoying the stand-stillness of life; there is nothing better than to indulge in reading and with all these challenges that &lt;a href="http://preethim.blogspot.com/"&gt;Preeths&lt;/a&gt; seems to dig up, I am more than happy to follow suit.. amen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being reputed as the impatient reader, I remember having taken the whole summer vacation to read a classic. I would at times give way for a tinkle digest to replace 'wuthering heights'. However, it wasnt until I was running short of time, juggling from one text book to another, that I had secretly devoured the Jane Austen-s between study breaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been a while since I read a classic and considering I already have a long list of books to be completed this year, which seems to be piling, I am adding three classics to my &lt;a href="http://classics2008.blogspot.com/2009/02/classics-challenge-2009-sign-ups.html"&gt;2009 challenge&lt;/a&gt;. So here goes -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;a href="http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/10/anne-of-green-gables.html"&gt;Anne of Green Gables - L.M.Montgomery&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;a href="http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/08/mansfield-park.html"&gt;Mansfield Park - Jane Austen &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;a href="http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/11/diary-of-anne-frank.html"&gt;The Diary of Anne Frank&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, whats your list?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-787902933790060479?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/787902933790060479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=787902933790060479&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/787902933790060479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/787902933790060479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/07/classic-challenge-2009.html' title='Classics Challenge 2009'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-4558914263654502214</id><published>2009-07-23T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T08:42:03.346-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hot Chai Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feel Good Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short stories'/><title type='text'>The interpreter of maladies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SmiFzHKoxuI/AAAAAAAAGBA/pDZW_FgtY88/s1600-h/interpreter-of-maladies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SmiFzHKoxuI/AAAAAAAAGBA/pDZW_FgtY88/s200/interpreter-of-maladies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361682469528061666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;By Jhumpa Lahiri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I began reading this collection of short stories to fill my hours in between chores; though by the time I ended it, I had realized that all the chores were pending and I had immensely underestimated the intensity of t he stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lahiri crafts one tale after another, with depth, tinge of irony and open ended-ness, which render perfection to a short story. The stories are told in first, second and third person contexts, encompassing lives of Bengalis in America, Bengalis in India, first and second generation Bengalis.  The story telling is simple and flows mellifluously from one page to next and suffices to get you involved in the characters and their lives without any effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  narrative circumscribes various nuances; the turmoil of the Bengal partition,  the hardships of living life away from home-country, the paradox of relationships in and out of a marital bond, the incongruity of a mob are but a few. The cultural of Bengal is well depicted through the food, the traditions, the attires and attitudes, that you can almost smell the spices and experience the specter she creates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However warm the stories, the aspect of centralizing the motif to Bengalis’ and Bengali immigrants’ lives lingers like the piquant after-taste of a heavily spiced curry for the reader. Having read Namesake, the author seems to be recycling what she knows best and wants to be part of. I wish Lahiri, keeps her writing style to deliver more books that are drifted away from the Bengal coast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the book with a hot masala chai on a lull evening; you won’t believe how therapeutic that can be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-4558914263654502214?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/4558914263654502214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=4558914263654502214&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/4558914263654502214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/4558914263654502214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/07/interpreter-of-maladies.html' title='The interpreter of maladies'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SmiFzHKoxuI/AAAAAAAAGBA/pDZW_FgtY88/s72-c/interpreter-of-maladies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-2878807689548403292</id><published>2009-07-20T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T11:13:33.861-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orbis Terrarum 2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemporary'/><title type='text'>The death of Vishnu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SmSbzypzSPI/AAAAAAAAF0s/SwS31hkFTnI/s1600-h/vishnu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 189px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SmSbzypzSPI/AAAAAAAAF0s/SwS31hkFTnI/s200/vishnu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360580770550466802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;By Manil Suri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book is my Indian entry for the Orbis Terrarum. This novel is mostly cruel, morbid humor, much unlike other Indian author novels that I have read; and this distinction in itself, makes it an interesting read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing much to say about the storyline, which is simple and made into a good read by Suri’s well delivered prose like writing. The tale unfolds through present, past and unbelievable visions of the odd-job-man and drunk Vishnu. The dwellers of the building are comically depicted in their paralyzed faiths and notions, which are again entwined with the dying Vishnu in the landing situation. The element of humor comes by easily, which gets darker as the story proceeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, there are three intriguing elements that stand out in the book – firstly the time period of the happenings is only made known through the references to the various hindi movies, songs, actors from that era; the English translations of the hit song lyrics was a first and nostalgic!&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, Indian mythology is the benchmark to envisage the faiths and actions of the various characters that flow in and out through the pages. The hallucinations of a dying man Vishnu and the belief-troubled Jalal hold more references to the Indian myths than our generation would have ever known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, food is a significant factor to comprehend the many relationships in the book – While Mrs Pathak and Mrs Asrani, who share the kitchen and pilfer each other’s supplies, describes the animosity between the neighbors, the midnight snacking of tandoori chicken by the young bride and groom sets a giant leap to the relationship between Vinod and his wife. The author describes chai and the past evoking effects it has on Vishnu, while he also gets into gory sexual narration with the loved Indian mango.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the book for the writing. If it is a feel good factor, you are expecting, this book may not be the best choice. It simply leaves you neutral and from time to time smirking through the pages; and like any common man that RK lakshman so well conveyed to us, we would simply shut the book and carry on to ignore the harsher ironies of India Suri tries to portray to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-2878807689548403292?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/2878807689548403292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=2878807689548403292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/2878807689548403292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/2878807689548403292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/07/death-of-vishnu.html' title='The death of Vishnu'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SmSbzypzSPI/AAAAAAAAF0s/SwS31hkFTnI/s72-c/vishnu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-1737763098586361095</id><published>2009-05-09T12:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T17:58:29.284-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orbis Terrarum 2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='save the trees'/><title type='text'>Lolita</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SgXeB2Jpe5I/AAAAAAAAFKw/BvEjO83-2aM/s1600-h/lolita.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 128px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SgXeB2Jpe5I/AAAAAAAAFKw/BvEjO83-2aM/s200/lolita.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333913456987437970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;By Vladimir Nabokov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Reading Lolita is like learning to fish, or so it is said. But, the one who said this forgot to mention how the experience of fishing is for a person who does not eat fish or enjoy its stench. My experience reading the book was somewhat similar; I was understanding its undertone and depth without getting involved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For starters this book is a treasure of words that somehow transcend to constitute a new language in itself very much unlike English we have been taught. To be honest I couldn't get past a few pages without flipping the dictionary. Nabokov plays with words and complicates sentences, which if made simple might run the risk of sounding like porn. Hence, one has to keep the mind open to understand a simple noun in terms of three different adjectives all compacted in the same sentence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That said, the story is clearly despicable and that is no surprise, since nobody who reads or wishes to read the book expects to come out of it feeling good. But then, I was definitely not ready for the depressive tone and morbid humour it carried. The story itself does not need a review and is only too well known. Though, the protagonist's turmoil comes across as visceral through the course of his narration, end of the book, I had no involvement in the story what-so-ever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I suppose the book is not for everyone; Even if one picks it up for the raunchy matter suffused through the pages to get a good dose of porn, it doesn't work, for if to get through one sentence after looking up three different words to form that steamy hidden meaning, in itself is a turn off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A thoroughly disappointing read. Unless you are stuck on an island with nothing else to do but read or you wish to learn as many words in one sitting for GRE this book isn't worth your time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-1737763098586361095?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/1737763098586361095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=1737763098586361095&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/1737763098586361095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/1737763098586361095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/05/lolita.html' title='Lolita'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SgXeB2Jpe5I/AAAAAAAAFKw/BvEjO83-2aM/s72-c/lolita.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-6490332214544103212</id><published>2009-05-06T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T12:14:17.887-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Timeless Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orbis Terrarum 2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nazi tales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tear-jerker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Jews'/><title type='text'>The Book Thief</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SgIgFLB7XhI/AAAAAAAAFKg/tZJtnC8TK-I/s1600-h/thebookthief.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SgIgFLB7XhI/AAAAAAAAFKg/tZJtnC8TK-I/s200/thebookthief.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332860181992398354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;By Markus Zusak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When the story is set in Nazi Germany, the protagonist is a child and death himself narrates the tale, you might imagine the pages to be as dark as dark can be; but here is where Zusak astonishes the reader. The story is all of this and much more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I believe there are Samaritans in all times; good and bad. For throwing bread at a procession of emaciated Jews in Nazi Germany by a German could have been the worst of crimes, worse than being born a Jew. Yet someone dared to do it; not out of arrogance or pittance but basic humanity. And that's where this narrative touches the heart. The story of war, love and redemption is woven through the life of a German girl Liesel who is 'the book thief'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With death giving his view point in an era when right and wrong had confluence to be almost unrecognisable was the most interesting object of the author's writing. He could comment on a human's inhumanity to another without being judgemental. And he does so by being callous and understanding; simply being death. The descriptions of the color of sky and the little notes he fills the succinct chapters with, hold a lot of significance and were as intriguing as the story itself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The story-telling itself is beautifully rendered with a glimpse of events in the future, yet holding back enough to keep the reader engaged. The characters are very well painted and each of them form a firm impression on your mind. Rudy, Liesel's close friend and accomplice; Max who writes her a story of words; Liesel's foster parents; Ilsa Herman the mayor's wife always dressed in a bath robe with a swastika sign.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The book took me little getting-used to in the first few pages, but once the rhythm was met there was no looking back. Though I had initially wondered why the Book has been hailed as a children's book, towards the end I could feel the import. It is a depiction of righteousness in a vile world, happiness from little things and honest feelings. It is a true master stroke and I couldn't recommend the book more highly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-6490332214544103212?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/6490332214544103212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=6490332214544103212&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/6490332214544103212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/6490332214544103212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/05/book-thief.html' title='The Book Thief'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SgIgFLB7XhI/AAAAAAAAFKg/tZJtnC8TK-I/s72-c/thebookthief.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-6743823179615431857</id><published>2009-04-27T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T12:14:17.887-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love Drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orbis Terrarum 2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tear-jerker'/><title type='text'>My Sister's Keeper</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SfYYX2ywx-I/AAAAAAAAFHI/FVaPmWO7fvw/s1600-h/my-sisters-keeper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SfYYX2ywx-I/AAAAAAAAFHI/FVaPmWO7fvw/s200/my-sisters-keeper.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329474007164045282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;By Jodi Picoult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had picked the book solely based on the Author's reputation for page turning fiction. I am glad I read this one, for I am already a fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living life as a spare part for her ailing sister is what the protagonist Anna seems to battle as the story begins. Picoult renders the controversial designer-baby balking and wanting rights over her body situation through the view points of all the characters that play a part. It helps look at this sensitive issue in a multi-dimensional way and keeps the reader unbiased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book has enough and more surprises stored and some leave you teary-eyed by just reading the truth as is. If honesty is the book's forte, sarcasm that leaves you ticklish is its accomplice. The author does this through one of the most interesting and prime characters, Campbell, Anna's lawyer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Understanding one's purpose of existence is what the book finally drives at and serves it with enough suspense, court-room drama, courage and love. I only wish I had been prepared for the ending which was perfect, yet left me feeling defeated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the book not as fiction, but put yourself in all the shoes, devour the core of the situation and you will see yourself part of this labyrinth, seeking justice on all sides.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-6743823179615431857?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/6743823179615431857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=6743823179615431857&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/6743823179615431857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/6743823179615431857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-sisters-keeper.html' title='My Sister&apos;s Keeper'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SfYYX2ywx-I/AAAAAAAAFHI/FVaPmWO7fvw/s72-c/my-sisters-keeper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-6062014379537168455</id><published>2009-04-27T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T09:14:58.115-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The land of maple leaf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hot Chai Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orbis Terrarum 2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feel Good Books'/><title type='text'>Crow Lake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SfXtNpPq-fI/AAAAAAAAFHA/ByEiA5u7OP8/s1600-h/crowlake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SfXtNpPq-fI/AAAAAAAAFHA/ByEiA5u7OP8/s200/crowlake.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329426552728517106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;By Mary Lawson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crow lake was my first book for the &lt;a href = "http://divyadurgadas.blogspot.com/2009/04/books-from-all-over.html"&gt;Orbis Terrarum&lt;/a&gt;. Set in the isolated farming communities of northern Canada the book tells a tale of a determination and faith. The opening paragraph of the novel, I daresay, is the real stunner; The single best sentence that carries the crux of the story and keeps you engaged to burn the night lamp and finish the book. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story unfolds through the narration of the protagonist, who after having been the sole success of the Morrison clan, continues to remain in turmoil. The past has a stronghold on her like no other and that keeps you hooked to know what had really happened; what had gone wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved the way she narrated without being teary-eyed and even peppered in humor from time to time. The tale is not a dark one, that pins on to irrevocable mistakes or torture. It is but family drama, we have all been part of sometime in our lives; Of brotherly wars, sibling misunderstandings, growing up before your age and running away from all that to start anew only to realize that the heart is where the home is, not matter what!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawson's idyllic writing about even the simplest things like the trip to the lake or genuine joy of doing dishes as a family are the real things to not miss about this book. The read is a feel good one, leaving you with an all's well that ends well feeling. Definitely an enjoyable read.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-6062014379537168455?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/6062014379537168455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=6062014379537168455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/6062014379537168455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/6062014379537168455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/04/crow-lake.html' title='Crow Lake'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SfXtNpPq-fI/AAAAAAAAFHA/ByEiA5u7OP8/s72-c/crowlake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920514147559167538.post-3306383693214301646</id><published>2009-04-24T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T08:42:03.346-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Timeless Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hot Chai Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Malgudi'/><title type='text'>Malgudi’s child</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SfIwCdIn6dI/AAAAAAAAFGg/IfVv-Kl9gh0/s1600-h/malgudi-days.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 140px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SfIwCdIn6dI/AAAAAAAAFGg/IfVv-Kl9gh0/s200/malgudi-days.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328374127871388114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Malgudi days is my true unfaltering favorite till date; Swami and Friends my second best. I have re-read the books so many times as to lose count. It is honestly unnerving to be writing about the author’s work that I have devoured without raising a brow, but simply taken in all that he wrote without a single lull moment.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;The magic of Malgudi is in the haunting aura it created to believe in the existence of this town; so true in its map, people and teeming life that it was almost impossible to not know its geographical location. The stories were left deliberately open-ended to read between the lines, take in the strangeness of human emotions and yet interpret the ending to the reader’s discretion.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Having read the books since I was twelve, I fail to pinpoint a single best story that formed a stamp in my mind. At each age there was a different story that drove a point home or made me realize something new that I didn’t know before.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;I love &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;Engine Trouble&lt;/i&gt; for that subtle humor peppered against the sloth-like rules of administration. While, &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;The missing mail&lt;/i&gt; had hidden messages of how we take an integral person like the postman for granted; at the same time &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;Leela’s Friend &lt;/i&gt;left me feeling poignant and incomplete. Whatever be the irony or hope the stories depicted, they left enough and more room to dissect the inner meaning, so much so that you could spend a whole lifetime understanding what R. K actually wanted to convey to us.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;If a plural society was what Malgudi expressed, its most loved character Swami had been the epitome of every child. His childhood is synonym to our own, even before we are old enough to read his adventures. We might have already lived a good amount of it, without realizing how adventurous and utterly satiric it had been!&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; If a good book is one without an ending, Malgudi’s heritage is indeed a timeless one!&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920514147559167538-3306383693214301646?l=divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/feeds/3306383693214301646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5920514147559167538&amp;postID=3306383693214301646&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/3306383693214301646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920514147559167538/posts/default/3306383693214301646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divyadurgadasbooks.blogspot.com/2009/04/malgudis-child.html' title='Malgudi’s child'/><author><name>Divya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11780145148697901080</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/S0UwlvGeDpI/AAAAAAAAHSs/bFQOB3BcxlI/S220/IMG_2949.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_d8S8nsiMSHU/SfIwCdIn6dI/AAAAAAAAFGg/IfVv-Kl9gh0/s72-c/malgudi-days.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
