If you are looking for answers to eternal questions like which came first - love or lust, or debates pertaining to celibacy, chastity or arranged marriages, Khushwant Singh delivers his unique exposé. Whether he is analysing the fine dividing line between obscenity, pornography and erotica, describing sex from Chaturbhani
(200-350 B.C.) or his ideas of a composite Indian woman, Khushwant holds the reader’s attention effortlessly. But that isn’t all - years before terms such as 'gender divide' became popular, he was writing, thinking and sharing his views on them. His deliberations reveal an unexpected side to Khushwant . . . in these pages you’ll also find a rare glimpse of Khushwant the feminist.
Women, Sex, Love and Lust abounds with Indian as well as foreign myths, legends, proverbs, and poems ranging from Chaucer, Shakespeare, Whitman to Kalidas, Iqbal and Faiz. Almost each page offers you delectable quotes from Russell to Wodehouse along with special anecdotes which could only come from the inimitable Khushwant.
Only he could share with you his intense experience of nudo-phobia suffered in Sweden, his acute observation of Indian whoremongers when abroad, scandals amongst the literati and glitterati - H. G. Wells as a compulsive fornicator or Georfe Simenon hammering away at his typewriter (and his women) at the age of eighty are only a few revelations. This is definitely a book you can’t afford to miss!
Khushwant Singh, (Punjabi: ਖ਼ੁਸ਼ਵੰਤ ਸਿੰਘ, Hindi: खुशवंत सिंह) born on 2 February 1915 in Hadali, Undivided India, (now a part of Pakistan), was a prominent Indian novelist and journalist. Singh's weekly column, "With Malice towards One and All", carried by several Indian newspapers, was among the most widely-read columns in the country.
An important post-colonial novelist writing in English, Singh is best known for his trenchant secularism, his humor, and an abiding love of poetry. His comparisons of social and behavioral characteristics of Westerners and Indians are laced with acid wit.
I brought this book after reading 'The company of women' by Khushwant singh and I can say that I am not disappointed. In fact, i brought Khushwantnama while I was midway through this book. The USP of this book is the courage with which khushwant singh writes and the way he writes makes you feel as if you are talking to him sitting beside him.
Some people may label this book as 'cheap', 'lecherous' etc but I would label this book as 'a brave critique of the most prohibited yet secretly sought after topics of our culture'.
Some of the quotes which I liked the most in this book are (some of them are quoted by KS himself in the book)-
'The woman wants the man to love her forever and ever. She deliberately shuts her eyes to those two terrible enemies - Time and Change. Men are more realistic. They know that all things pass. And yet, it's precisely out of this tension between the two sexes that civilization has evolved.'
'The sexual anatomy of the male is a constant variable, the phallus ranging in size and form from diminutive flaccidity to enlarged turgidity, a comical state of affairs...its variableness reflects exactly masculine inconstancy in love...The woman's anatomy on the other hand is unchanging, invariable and this reflects her constancy, her loyalty, devotion...male anatomy is such that whatever state of emotion it is in, is displayed; it cannot be concealed...Not so with female: her anatomy protects, conceals her feeling which can always remain private.'
All in all, a mature book full of aphorisms. I would suggest you to read it as a critique to get the most out of it.
This entire review has been hidden because of spoilers.
Nanmbargal pole vazhvadharkku, maalayum, melamum thevaya enna?
To live as friends, is this charade of garlands and theater (called marriage) needed?
This line is from a favourite song of mine from "Mouna Raagam" an acclaimed Tamil movie. Story of two individuals pushed into a marriage by unintended events and how they overcome past emotional baggage to form a friendship and later a loving relationship, in that order. I know, sounds unrelated but this book contained such insights on love, lust, sex and relationship that I couldn't help but make the connection. To be specific, there is a chapter in this book called "The language of love" which in a very beautiful way describes the mystery that is love and probably will prove to the reader that Mr. Khushwanth Singh isn't quite the pervert that he said he was and believe it or not, within these pages you will discover a vociferous feminist in him too. Only, he was a man who had seen love for what it is, what makes it manifest and what keeps it manifested - lust. Much like someone who has had a near-death experience for whom life takes on a different paradigm that others can only hope to understand.
I had wished this book would have given me what I was looking for, an old man recounting his days of debauchery only to be given a gentle tap on the head and pointed to the light instead. I am glad, I have finished this book with some rare insights I know I will carry with me as medicine to mend a heart that I know will need mending, many times over even.
The book is riddled with stereotypes that jump out of almost very page. Yet, a very readable and highly delightful book. Boasts of a very concise collection of witty and thought-provoking quotes by various authors, poets and thinkers, including Singh himself, who appears to be equally cynical about women, sex, love and lust. Would recommend it to any one intrigued by either/all of these topics.
All about male chauvinism. But you can't miss the pun which Khushwant Singh put in explaining sexual content in the most crudest way. His outright comment on composition of women gets onto your nerve, for a minute and lets you thinking -" Oh my God, is that even legal to say?" But on a lighter note which I am sure the content intend to be, is a nice and funny read.
For all the vulgarity people warned me about Kushwant Singh's books, I like this one and wish I read it when I was 22 and not now. And I always like books which refer to other works and help my to-read list grow.
Khushwant Singh is indeed man of literature, he brought thoughts of authors, poets and orators, leaders across the world on the love, sex and women. He is indeed great indian feminist with vigour of uniqueness, authenticity, humourous and vitality of man he was once upon a time. He is indeed someone of great artistic author with his words playing rhythmatically. Loved his manliness of standing on femisnism.
Noice book, Not that good tho, Had some very great moments but after some time, started feeling repetitive. I dunno why i read it tho, lol, i picked it up randomly and finished it. Khushwant singh, funny chad man, me likey. I like him. Nohomo 👍🏻
loved the candid disclosures and all the quotations. kinda niceso. at times hilarious. content seems to be pretty dated, things have changed a ton these days.