To be honest, I expected more from this book, and wanted to like it more than I did in the end.
I think the blurbs and descriptions you will find online pretty much summarise the good side of it, so I won't delve into that here. It certainly is an informative read. As you go through it, you come across a scathing tone and strong language - something that may not usually bother you, and you may even have used it yourself if you have anti-caste leanings already - but it seems like an odd misfit here. Sure, Brahminism and the caste system are insidious enough to warrant heated language, and a lot of it may be faithful reproduction of Phule's writings as mentioned in the afterword. But... I don't understand how any of that helps a reader in this case. The book did not need to quote Phule verbatim, and could have gone for a tone that is more accessible. To top it off, some of Phule's rather trivial and ludicrous arguments are included too - again, the afterword openly admits that this is intentional. But... why? These elements seem to bog the reader down in unnecessary convolutions that could perhaps have been avoided to create a narrative that conveys the essence of the Phules' work and presents their strong, compelling arguments that hold so much water to this day. If the little confusing tangents are being included too, then they warrant some sort of context setting for the modern reader, especially a reader who may have come here to educate themselves about an issue they know little about. The narration switches back and forth between depicting Jyotiba and Savitribai Phule's lives in the past, and the writer & artist having chats in the present. The latter could have been used for some much deeper context setting, in my opinion. Some bits from the afterword could have come in there. As they are, the present-day scenes feel sort of unnecessary a lot of the time, they could have been used better.
The art is great, and helps you navigate the narrative smoothly. Page layouts and designs switch from time to time in a nice way, the book is not monotonous, and it holds attention very well.
Ultimately, I think this could have been a great entry point for people who are very new to the idea of the anti-caste movement and critiques of Brahminism. But it stops short of that because of the manner in which it tells the story.
I recognise that there aren't many easy graphic-narrative entry points to this topic, so this book still has my respect for trying to do something new. And I suspect that the views expressed above may not be what the majority think. So I would recommend you give this a read anyway, and decide for yourself.