I read this book in big gulps. The characters come alive and the reader is propelled along with the story wanting to know what comes next. Without regurgitating what the book cover and marketing blurb reported on the book, I would say The Golden Son touches on a variety of perspectives - customs of India, family dynamics and expectations, the new immigrant experience in North America, the scars and burdens we carry and how these shape our decisions and lives, and insights into the student medical residency stint as well as the demanding and difficult journey towards becoming not only a doctor but a specialist.
Gowda contrasts two landscapes - a fictional rural setting in India and modern Texas. Admittedly, Gowda capitalized on two solid stereotypes - the propensity of Indians towards careers in IT and medicine and also the sizeable number of Indians who reside in Texas, many of whom work in medical or IT related fields. The book is narrated from the point-of view of the two main characters and in alternating chapters.
Anil is the son of a prominent family in the fictional village of Panchanagar. His family owns land, hire labourers, lives in what is referred to as the "Big House" and his Dad is the unofficial village arbiter who navigates and settles disputes brought forward to him by the locals. As the eldest son, Anil is expected to assume the helm of the family business and to be the informal arbitrator when his father passes. He chose a different path - one even suggested by his father - to become a doctor.
Leena lives in the same village; her parents are simply hard-working, doing their best with a small plot of land they owned and eking out a comfortable and content life. As an only child, Leena enjoyed a wonderful childhood and was fortunate to be brought up in a loving home. She adored her parents and hoped in her heart that she would one day enjoy the same harmonious life with her partner once married.
Leena and Anil were childhood friends. Leena, a bit of a tomboy - strong, brave and daring. Anil suffers from a stutter, was often teased, and was not as athletic as other boys of his age who can boast about their cricket skills.
Leena was kind hearted, fun and good company for Anil as they were growing up. They climbed trees, played hide and seek, and roamed about the farming lands all the way down to a gully (presumably carved out by the heavy monsoons) and onwards to a nearby river. Their childhood adventures include witnessing a brutal rape of a servant girl by the man whose family employed her.
Much of the story also seems to project vestiges of practices similar to slavery. The servant girl whose eyes had a "vacant and haunting look" implies endurance and helplessness. In Anil's big house, "the household servants used a separate entrance at the back of the house, and ate their meals on the porch outside. The field hands used the water pump outside to drink from and wash themselves."
The book also touched on the practice of the marriage dowry and the devastating effect it had on Leena's family. It also exposed a custom which expects a woman to endure and which punishes a woman for ever leaving her matrimonial home. Divorced women or those who abandoned the matrimonial home are treated like a pariah, and deemed "damaged goods."
A complementary plot revolves around Anil's life and those of his two Indian roommates in Texas. Here is the fictional Anil's experience when he landed at the Dallas Fort Worth airport:
"The airport had been a marvel of order and cleanliness. Passengers stood in straight lines and stepped politely forward. There was no jostling to get to the front. Although Anil had come prepared with a roll of cash in his pocket, neither the customs nor the immigration officers suggested a bribe to let him pass; they simply looked at his foreign-student papers and stamped his passport."
And then.. "the roads were free of bumps and debris, with clean white lines that echoed the sense of possibility in a fresh note-book page. Where were the belching cargo trucks, the scooters weaving through traffic, the ambling goats and cows?
As Anil journeyed on to embrace a North American lifestyle and pursued his career, here is one of his reflections:
"Medicine had once seemed like a noble profession, but most of the time it was messy and imperfect. Anil had not anticipated the interplay of power between doctors, or the reality that some patients inspired him to give his best and others, he could now admit, did not. He had not imagined the guilt he would carry from making a bad judgement call that could never be undone."
Or in comparing his services in Texas to Panchanagar, his constant dilemma was - "Did he belong where he could strive to do his best, or where he could do the most good". One advice given to him was to not only concentrate on the science of medicine but to master the art of medicine.
This is the second book I have read by this Canadian born author and it did not disappoint. In the author's note at the end of the book, she mentioned "I am humbled by the nobility of the medical profession. I only hope I did it justice." It had a more defined interest for me as I have a few close relatives in the field including one who is currently a resident at a hospital in Texas. I am also enchanted by the customs and practices of India, where I hope to visit one day.
This review attempted no spoilers rather I relied on quotes to pique the interest and to provide a glimpse into the story line. I liked the way Gowda ended this story - neither contrived nor predictable. I enjoyed this book and would highly recommend it.