This
book basically tells the story of a bus journey between two smallish towns in
India, the passengers being a fairly motley group of people. Some are on the
bus from the start of the journey to the end, while others get off at and
intermediate stop, or get on at another.
We read
of the lives of the bus driver, the conductor, a petty thief, a village woman
carrying her dead baby, a Danish company representative (who may or may not be
planning to bribe a senior government officer to buy the products the Dane
wants to sell for his company), and a number of others, including a eunuch.
This is the first time I have come across one in any book.
We see
the way of life of well-off people, peasants, tenement dwellers and others. We
learn from one chapter that eunuchs were once far up the social scale as a
result of the Moghul invasion and could be in charge of the harem, or have a
senior political position at court. Their decline started with the Victorian
“values” introduced to India under the Raj. Now they are effectively
untouchables, and are militantly trying to be brought up the social scale.
The language in the book is frequently rather
robust. It may well be used by the characters represented, but it still seems
unnecessary for this story. I
found
this book to be entertaining in a gentle way, and I scored it at 6.0.
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