Sharon Maas's debut book is a saga... a lengthy novel, written beautifully interweaving 3 seemingly unattached stories into one by the end. And for once, there was no telling till almost the end what it is that connected them all together. For this, I credit the author; though she has waxed eloquent prose in the book wherever she could, I didn't really find myself flipping pages to get away to the next event in the narrative. This is also the first book that I've come across that is set in Guyana; I never knew South America had/has a decent Indian presence. I've also not read an Indian book set in Madras; everyone just obsesses with Bombay. I loved reading the book and found myself going back to it every little chance I got. I also appreciate how the author has kept every character headstrong; each is his or her own person with their own individualistic traits and values.
The book is lengthy, it takes a while to get the story going in the beginning. But once you are hooked, it is an easy read.
The end, when it comes, comes together with too many twists, quickly one after the other, like a typical B- Grade potboiler. Also, how can one not put in some quintessential Indian drama - healing golden touch hands, conversing with animals and bowing down to king cobras, the poverty and the filth - you just can't make a story about India without all these, can you? Having said that, Ms Maas has not overdone it; she doesn't fill you with a sense of distaste - she almost makes it feel like a fairy tale narrative when she tells us how little Savitri heals with her touch and talks with the peacock and bows her head down to the king cobra with reverence. Because even with all this, Savitri towers above the rest, making her mark as the strongest character in the book.
Recommended read.