The Impressionist
by
Hari Kunzru
Pran Nath Razdan, the boy who will become the Impressionist, was passed off by his Indian mother as the child of her husband, a wealthy man of a high caste. Pran lived a life of luxury just downriver from the Taj Mahal, but at fifteen, the news of Pran’s true parentage is revealed to his father and he is tossed out into the street—a pariah and an outcast. Thus begins an ex...more
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March 25th 2003
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(first published 2002)
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This proved to be an exceptional novel to read while waiting at an Immagration office. Such a strange place, much like Old Trafford, the offices are unmistakingly dream factories. It would be unpleasant to wake most of the occupants. A friend from England raved over this novel and while I enjoyed such, it didn't sweep me away in a gale. It does make one ponder about those souls waiting in silence in bureaucratic queues. The veils of identity are quick and fungible. The consequences are a differe...more
An incredibly detailed, background-heavy tale about a mixed-race boy born in India at the turn of the 20th century, “The Impressionist” is Hari Kunzru’s reverse take on Rudyard Kipling’s “Kim”. Pran Nath’s privileged life is abruptly brought to an end when a servant reveals his true origins; his father, far from the affluent Indian money-lender who has brought him up, was in fact a deceased English traveller whose path crossed that of Pran’s long-dead mother some 15 years previously. Cast uncere...more
This is the third novel of Hari Kunzru that I have read. However, I did not read them in chronological order. I first read Transmission a couple of years ago, and this was about the ups and downs of an Indian worker here in the United States who due to some obsession of his, created a virus that plagued the whole word, while working for Google. The second book I read, which was Kunzru’s third novel, is My Revolutions, and this was about a group of young English people who were rebelling against...more
Very fun to read, thought-provoking, and interesting.
The protagonist of the book is genetically half British and half Indian. Pale skinned and growing up in India during the latter days of British rule, we get to follow him through a whirl of interesting people, locations, and experiences.
Skin color is a recurring, important, and (to be honest) often upsetting theme in the book. There's a lot of racism. Kunzru is willing to deeply examine what a lot of other authors gloss over or over-simplify....more
The protagonist of the book is genetically half British and half Indian. Pale skinned and growing up in India during the latter days of British rule, we get to follow him through a whirl of interesting people, locations, and experiences.
Skin color is a recurring, important, and (to be honest) often upsetting theme in the book. There's a lot of racism. Kunzru is willing to deeply examine what a lot of other authors gloss over or over-simplify....more
Hari Kunzru ir sarakstījis aizraujošu stāstu „Impresionists”, kas ir ļoti populārs, jo ir tulkots vairākās valodās un saņēmis prestižas balvas. Tajā ir stāstīts par kāda jaunekļa dzīvi, kurā viņam nākas mainīties.
Šajā stāstā galvenais varonis iet savu dzīves ceļu. Viņš no bagāta puisēna, šokējošu iemeslu dēļ, kļūst par nabagu un veido dzīvi no jauna, tādu kāda viņam nebūtu ienākusi prātā, guļot zvilnī uz savrupmājas jumta. Viņš dažādu iemeslu dēļ mainīja savu dzīvesvietu un vārdu. Galvenais varo...more
Šajā stāstā galvenais varonis iet savu dzīves ceļu. Viņš no bagāta puisēna, šokējošu iemeslu dēļ, kļūst par nabagu un veido dzīvi no jauna, tādu kāda viņam nebūtu ienākusi prātā, guļot zvilnī uz savrupmājas jumta. Viņš dažādu iemeslu dēļ mainīja savu dzīvesvietu un vārdu. Galvenais varo...more
I wanted to like this book, and for the first half of it, I did. But when a book is as centered around one character as this one is (despite the author thinking you need to know the full history of every person he crosses paths with, which I found unnecessary and distracting), the character can't just be interesting. I need more than that, and this book just didn't deliver. While the concept of the character was interesting, it went no deeper than a concept - the Impressionist, who puts on lives...more
In his impressive and successful novel, Hari Kunzru explores the nature of identity. For some people a sense of belonging is very strong, whereas for others such feelings are mere illusion. The former group may cite social group, language, culture or religion as evidence of their stance, while the latter group, perhaps, may cite exactly the same subject matter to prove the opposite. The more politically inclined may even cite our relationship to the means of production as the primary source or p...more
The British Raj era has been thoroughly explored by J.G. Farrell (The Siege of Krishnapur), E.M. Forster (A Passage to India), and by Paul Scott in his quartet of novels beginning with The Jewel in the Crown. It's rare for an author of historical fiction to explore this era, as it's been so thoroughly documented.
But the historical fiction is merely a device Kunzru uses in this spectacular first novel to explore what happens when the trappings of family, status, caste, and gender are abruptly rem...more
But the historical fiction is merely a device Kunzru uses in this spectacular first novel to explore what happens when the trappings of family, status, caste, and gender are abruptly rem...more
What I don't understand is how the blurbs on the cover can say things like "funny" and "exhilarating". I agree with "brilliant" but would add that if you, like me, are yourself a half-caste offspring of the Raj then prepare to despair. The last few chapters which portray what really happens when the colonialists come to town ought to be obligatory reading for all politicians, diplomats and cultural anthropologists. Oh yeah, and missionaries.
Just when you thought the multicultural world had a fu...more
Just when you thought the multicultural world had a fu...more
The Impressionist was written very well in parts, and in others, poorly. If you can get past those parts, then you can view the novel, on whole, as interesting.
I started off disliking the character, but then you end up liking him by the end of the first part of the book. You feel sorry for him and his life evolves. The second and third part of the book are hard to get through, but after that the story moves on more congruently and smoothly.
The ending was a bit perplexing, and I feel like the rel...more
I started off disliking the character, but then you end up liking him by the end of the first part of the book. You feel sorry for him and his life evolves. The second and third part of the book are hard to get through, but after that the story moves on more congruently and smoothly.
The ending was a bit perplexing, and I feel like the rel...more
Not sure how I heard about this book, but I'm glad I did. Such a wonderfully told story of a mixed race (Indian/English) boy-then-man during the British Raj. After getting chucked out of his Indian "father's" house as a young teen when his true paternity is revealed (but not exactly to him), the main character. whose name changes are the chapter titles, struggles first to survive and then to fit in somehow, somewhere, preferably in the dominant culture. Whatever that is. Appearances are deceivin...more
I'm sort of "currently" reading this, in the sense that I started reading this in 2003 or something, and the story is really interesting, and gets only more and more interesting toward the end. But, at that time I had to focus on my study, so I couldn't finish it; I have about 100 pages left to read and still haven't finished it. One thing I want to share is that this book is comprehensively written, in the sense that the writes literally spends pages to describe for example one setting, or whil...more
another winner from H. Kunzru at least in the first 50 or so pages; should finish it this year; read more and now around page 200 and the book is indeed funny, sad, dark, ironic... the picaresque adventures of Pran aka Clive aka Chandra aka Robert; a magisterial skewering of the Raj, the scenes at the Nawab court are a must read for anyone still believing in the Kipling fairy tales
(it is 1914-15 and the childless/impotent but very traditional Nawab wants to adopt a young cousin rather than leave...more
(it is 1914-15 and the childless/impotent but very traditional Nawab wants to adopt a young cousin rather than leave...more
Jun 23, 2011
Lisa (Harmonybites)
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The flyleaf describes this as a "picaresque" tale. It's the story of Pran Nath, who grows up as a privileged, rich Brahman in the India of the Raj. When we first meet him at fifteen years old in 1918, he's contemplating rape: Somehow looking is no longer enough... He could grab her, and pull her down on the bolsters. There would be a fuss, of course, but his father could smooth it over. She is only a servant, after all.
And there I think is my core problem with this book. Style-wise this is well-...more
And there I think is my core problem with this book. Style-wise this is well-...more
Sorry to have kept this so long but there was a death in the family in May which involved a trip to South America, and life if just now getting back to normal.
This was a mixed bag for me. I ultimately thought that he worked well with the questions of identity and racial discrimination especially with regards to the children who were of mixed race and rejected by both sides. I felt though that the book was slow, overambitious and that it took off on too many tangents, which made it a bit of a slo...more
This was a mixed bag for me. I ultimately thought that he worked well with the questions of identity and racial discrimination especially with regards to the children who were of mixed race and rejected by both sides. I felt though that the book was slow, overambitious and that it took off on too many tangents, which made it a bit of a slo...more
A sprawling episodic novel of a man that takes on a series of new identities after being cast out by his family, it's hard to believe this is a first novel. There's so much invention and craft in this book to fill three or four novels. If it feels a bit open ended, after its character having taking a 360 degree turn through colonial assimilation and back, well - I guess that's a bit like the cultural experience of assimilation itself. The early parts in India and the episodes in Fatehpur are the...more
This is absolutely one of the best books I have ever read, and definitely the best book I have read in the last year.
If you wanted a great book club selection, or just a novel to pick to pieces with a friend, this is it. Beautifully written, suspenseful, and intriguing, this novel raises a thousand questions about who you are, what defines you as a person, and why the Brits are so weird. I loved it and only wish that the used copy I scored in Goodwill (!) was not so tattered, because The Impress...more
If you wanted a great book club selection, or just a novel to pick to pieces with a friend, this is it. Beautifully written, suspenseful, and intriguing, this novel raises a thousand questions about who you are, what defines you as a person, and why the Brits are so weird. I loved it and only wish that the used copy I scored in Goodwill (!) was not so tattered, because The Impress...more
The book is about an Anglo Indian who happens to be brought up in a rich orthodox Kashmiri Pandit family. He turns out to be a brat.
He loses his hypochondriac father. His father had ensured that he had a sheltered and pampered life. After his death he finds himself on the streets with nowhere to go.
He finds that himself changing identities as often as one changes one's wardrobe. His travels and travails, take him through Agra, Bombay and London. Each time his identity changes and life undergoes...more
He loses his hypochondriac father. His father had ensured that he had a sheltered and pampered life. After his death he finds himself on the streets with nowhere to go.
He finds that himself changing identities as often as one changes one's wardrobe. His travels and travails, take him through Agra, Bombay and London. Each time his identity changes and life undergoes...more
Felt a little disappointed by the ending, when I first started reading this book I thought it was a novel based on an actual impressionist, similar to Pan Yuliang's fictionalized portrayal in "The Painter from Shanghai". But the book doesn't go into the protagonist's artistic life at all, and I kept rereading the last few paragraphs wondering why Kunzru would have gone with the title he did, since it seems to have nothing really to do with the book. As a story, however, it was a very engrossing...more
Conceived during a freak flood in the middle of the desert, privilege young Pran is seen growing up in a rich family in Agra. After being kicked out for being a total spoiled ass, he ends up in a palace looking like a hysterical large pink iced cake, in a Scottish Mission in a Bombay slum, in Oxford and ends up in the middle of nowhere.
To survive he alternatively shifts from a rich Indian boy to a lower than nothing one, a male slave prostitute disguised as a woman, a servant coupled with a half...more
To survive he alternatively shifts from a rich Indian boy to a lower than nothing one, a male slave prostitute disguised as a woman, a servant coupled with a half...more
Having looked through other reviews, I really don't have anything valuable to add. The main character, Pran, begins his life in a family of privilege. He loses this place when his father finds out that Pran was actually fathered by a British man, and he is left penniless and needing to find a way to support himself. The book follows Pran as he takes on the identity of multiple personalities/roles in an effort to survive (thrive?), first in India and then England.
I DO think this is an incredibly...more
I DO think this is an incredibly...more
This book was recommended to me by a well-traveled, foreign-policy-savvy author friend of mine, and I found it to be one of my favorite books this year. It's a smart, wry, vivid, take on the hero's journey, where the hero is a fair-skinned Indian who seeks to pass as an Englishman during the Raj era.
The way the narrator follows the nameless (or rather, many-named) protagonist reminded me of Patrick Suskind's Perfume: The Story of a Murderer, in that he's somewhat of a tabula rasa, an observer of...more
The way the narrator follows the nameless (or rather, many-named) protagonist reminded me of Patrick Suskind's Perfume: The Story of a Murderer, in that he's somewhat of a tabula rasa, an observer of...more
Blurb on the back: Fathered, through circuitous circumstances, by an Englishman, Pran Nath Razdan, the boy who will become the Impressionist, was passed off by his Indian mother as the child of her husband, a wealthy man of high caste. Growing up spoiled in a life of luxury just downriver from the Taj Mahal, at fifteen the news of Pran's true parentage is revealed to his father and he is tossed out into the street -- a pariah and an outcast. Thus begins an extraordinary, near mythical journey of...more
For the first fifteen years of his life, Pran Nath Razdan enjoyed a life of luxury. Living just down the river from the Taj Mahal and being worshipped as one of the most beautiful boys in India, he was able to do pretty much anything he wanted. That was, of course, until word began to spread about his true parentage…namely his father…his common, low-life English father. Suddenly the life he had known is taken from him as this “result of a one night stand” is cast out onto the street to fend for...more
Apr 19, 2010
Elaine
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5 of 5 stars
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Recommends it for:
anyone who likes a good long read
This is a wonderfully written read about a boy's quest to find an identity, and the irony of his fate after he settles on one. It is Dickensian in its tale of a poor boy who has fallen from grace and must survive by his own wits and ability to charm, combined with a willingness to endure what he must to get along and get ahead. Like Dickens, Kunzru's plot depends on coincidence, but no such far-fetched ones as, say, David Copperfield. There will be no aristocratic far-flung or far-fetched savior...more
Jan 19, 2008
Colette
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Recommends it for:
those interested in the British Raj or the issue of identity
Recommended to Colette by:
Can't remember who gave it to me!
This was like a few short books in one, set in different parts of India and in England. It concerns the issue of identity, how and why it can shift, whether one can truly shape it as one wills. More concretely, it concerns the protagonist's shifting identity as a person of mixed Indian and English blood.
I liked Kunzru's attention to detail, his use of the parenthetical, and his ability to quickly paint a character or a caricature.
There were a few instances in which my support for the protagoni...more
I liked Kunzru's attention to detail, his use of the parenthetical, and his ability to quickly paint a character or a caricature.
There were a few instances in which my support for the protagoni...more
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A young boy, product of a transient encounter between an Englishman, saved temporarily from a monsoon flood, and a Brahmin orphan being transported to her wedding, is thrown out by his high caste family when the truth of his conception becomes known. This is the story of his rise from the whore houses of Agra to Oxford as he dons one personna after another. The question is whether there is anyone really there under all of his masks. Very interesting.
Fantastic book. One of those I would not recommend to my mother, it is pretty up front with it's sexuality and language and, shall we say, adult themes. But very smart and very thought provoking story about a kid from India during the day of the British Raj who learns to pass himself off as British and reinvents himself in order to survive until he completely looses sense of himself. Very depressing but very worthwhile. Not perfect, but I haven't been so impacted by a novel this new for a while.
When the spoiled protagonist's half-blooded ancestry is discovered, he is kicked out of his home, and is forced to change his persona several times in order to survive as he grows into a young adult. He evolves from a child prostitute into a pimp into an Oxford-educated Englishman. This was a very well-written book, except for the ending which confused and disappointed me.
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Hari Mohan Nath Kunzru (born 1969) is a British novelist and journalist, author of the novels The Impressionist, Transmission and My Revolutions. Of mixed English and Kashmiri Pandit ancestry, he grew up in Essex. He studied English at Wadham College, Oxford University, then gained an MA in Philosophy and Literature from Warwick University. His work has been translated into twenty languages. He li...more
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“Duhovna sloboda sveta direktno zavisi od politicke slobode Indije. Molimo Vas da stavite nesto sitinine u kasu.
Posle tri cetvrti sata gubi svaku sigurnost, posle sat i po, sasvim je rastrojen. I dok prodju dva sata straze, njegove granice su se savsim istopile i on je potpuno izgubljen, ili mozda ne toliko izgubljen koliko razasut svuda po tami, okretanje njegovog sveta ima iznenadne zastoje i sada uopste nije siguran ni ko je, ni sta je, ni gde je ili cak da li uopste ima pravo da naziva sebe on.
Dzonatan je naucio trik. Ljudi mare samo za spoljasnji izgled: sirinu manzetne, izgovor dentalno-labijalnog frikativa V. Da bi postao neko drugi treba samo da promenis krojaca i zapamtis da moras da dodirujes donjom usnom ivicu gornjih zuba. Lako je. Ali ako se promena lika ne desava spontano, onda noge gube oslonac i hvata te panika i onda nista ne moze zaustaviti pad. Onda je promena lika beg, onda je to trcanje uz saznanje da zaustavljanje moze izazvati sumnju da ustvari niko i ne trci. Niko ne trci. Niko se ne zaustavlja. Tu uopste i nema nikoga.
Kako se coveculjak okrece, tako se pojavljuju razne licnosti jedna za drugom. Svaka pojava traje samo nekoliko sekundi, najvise minut. Svaka brise onu prethodnu. Ovaj covek postaje neko drugi tako potpuno da se nista od njegove sopstvene licnosti ne moze prepoznati. Izmedju svaka dva utiska koja coveculjak stvara, u trenutku dok jedna osoba odlazi, a druga jos nije stupila na njeno mesto, coveculjak, imitator-impresionista, sasvim je bezlican, potpuno prazan. On je niko.”
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Posle tri cetvrti sata gubi svaku sigurnost, posle sat i po, sasvim je rastrojen. I dok prodju dva sata straze, njegove granice su se savsim istopile i on je potpuno izgubljen, ili mozda ne toliko izgubljen koliko razasut svuda po tami, okretanje njegovog sveta ima iznenadne zastoje i sada uopste nije siguran ni ko je, ni sta je, ni gde je ili cak da li uopste ima pravo da naziva sebe on.
Dzonatan je naucio trik. Ljudi mare samo za spoljasnji izgled: sirinu manzetne, izgovor dentalno-labijalnog frikativa V. Da bi postao neko drugi treba samo da promenis krojaca i zapamtis da moras da dodirujes donjom usnom ivicu gornjih zuba. Lako je. Ali ako se promena lika ne desava spontano, onda noge gube oslonac i hvata te panika i onda nista ne moze zaustaviti pad. Onda je promena lika beg, onda je to trcanje uz saznanje da zaustavljanje moze izazvati sumnju da ustvari niko i ne trci. Niko ne trci. Niko se ne zaustavlja. Tu uopste i nema nikoga.
Kako se coveculjak okrece, tako se pojavljuju razne licnosti jedna za drugom. Svaka pojava traje samo nekoliko sekundi, najvise minut. Svaka brise onu prethodnu. Ovaj covek postaje neko drugi tako potpuno da se nista od njegove sopstvene licnosti ne moze prepoznati. Izmedju svaka dva utiska koja coveculjak stvara, u trenutku dok jedna osoba odlazi, a druga jos nije stupila na njeno mesto, coveculjak, imitator-impresionista, sasvim je bezlican, potpuno prazan. On je niko.”

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