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B : has some period/cultural charm, but a bit thin See our review for fuller assessment.
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My Kind of Girl finds four middle-aged men, all with some Bengali connection, stranded at Tundla railway station (near Agra, in the heart of India).
A derailment has stopped all train traffic, and they're stuck in the first-class waiting room for the night.
A couple -- "clearly newlyweds" -- look into the waiting room, but don't venture further -- and the men are inspired by the lovers' obvious love for one another to reflect on romance past.
There's no one who has never liked someone. What happened afterwards is not the point, the liking is what counts. Maybe it's memory, too, that counts. Some kind of memory ...The four stories offer a variety of takes on love, and one of them is even the relatively happy story of how one of the travelers came to marry his wife, with whom he has led a happy life. The others, however, are tinged much more with regret and failures. The first isn't even a personal story, as the teller instead recounts a friend's tale, a man -- "let's call him Makhanlal" -- who doesn't marry the neighbor-girl. The first in his family to earn a university degree, Makhanlal's parents -- led by his loud and opinionated mother -- try to marry him off to the girl, but are turned away by her professor father. But while Makhanlal and his family's fortunes improve, as he is successful at his work, the professor and his family find themselves in increasingly dire straits. Makhanlal, who is very passive regarding his private life, unwilling and unable to take much initiative, does finally take a step to set things right -- but his charity also makes it impossible for there to be anything between him and the girl next door. The second story is one of young love: "back at that distant age of seventeen, Pakhi had loved me". The encounters between the narrator and this Pakhi are few and limited, however; nothing comes of it -- but the narrator also meets her again several times over the years, describing the changed circumstances and the lingering feelings as they get on with their separate lives. In the third story a doctor describes how came to marry a woman named Bina -- though when he first met her she was desperately in love with a friend of his, and after that her family tried to set her up with any number of other eligible bachelors before she finally settled on the doctor. The writer in this group tells the fourth story, from his youth, when he and two of his closest friends all had a crush on a girl they referred to as Mona Lisa. They help the family when the girl has typhoid, but despite their attachment to her there is, of course, no future for all of them together. Set in a time of changing mores, where it is sometimes possible for a man and woman to walk or talk in relative privacy but where behavior is still closely monitored, love here doesn't so much flourish as briefly bubble. Bina is the exception, admitting to her passion for a man (who won't reciprocate it); it is also Bina who protests how her well-meaning parents go about trying to choose her mate. Her sister thinks it's simple: "Why don't you tell us what kind of person you want -- we'll look."It's also Bina who seems to have fared best among the love-interests, the doctor acknowledging that despite how they came to be married, "life with Bina had turned out to be perfectly happy." When last seen, the other women are not doing nearly so well. The various episodes take place between the mid-1920s and the Second World War (the book itself was first published in 1951), and the picture of Bengali society is of those times: My Kind of Girl is very much a period piece (or pieces), and often feels rather quaint. Charmingly so, certainly, but still. The stories -- and the framing device, of the four men who meet and then go their separate ways -- are also a bit thin in the telling, Bose not fleshing out nearly as much as he could have. In part this is surely on purpose: one obvious thing in all the tales is all that's left unspoken, and the difficulty of (straightforward) communication is certainly behind how much of this turns out. Still, one longs for these accounts to go into greater detail. My Kind of Girl is a distinctly small-scale entertainment, and quite appealing as such; it does, however, leave one wishing for more. - M.A.Orthofer, 4 August 2010 - Return to top of the page - My Kind of Girl:
- Return to top of the page - Bengali author Buddhadeva Bose (বুদ্ধদেব বসু) lived 1908 to 1974. - Return to top of the page -
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