This is a incredible book, sadly out of print and hard to find. Apparently a true story, a wealthy benefactor sets up a trust to provide a Third Class Train Ticket for all of the residents of a small Indian village to travel throughout their country. No one has ever been anywhere and this is the story of the first group that sets out to fulfill the bequest. There is joy and sadness, victory and tragedy. I could barely put this book down until I finished it and now, a couple of years later, parts of the story remain vividly in my mind. Unfortunately the book was sent to a friend and is currently *lost.*
This book was super engrossing ! The author managed to recreate the scenes very well.
The 44 villagers and their journey through India must have been a daunting experience! Esp as this was based in 1960’s ,when information was not so easily accessible to these set of travelers .
The story was true then , it’s true even today when the people who are not so rich wants to travel they might have to overcome personal as well as societal biases against them .
What I liked about the story: The way the journey transformed the 44 The generosity of Uma sen and the creative idea of getting her people to see the country The narrative throughout, it captures the quirks of simple village people as well as Bengali’s very well. The non judge-mental narrative is also nice , we forget that the author is a non Indian .
I would definitely be recommending this book to all .
It gave me chuckles , sighs, smiles and good journey.
The description of Varanasi, Delhi , Kolkata , altitude sickness , taj , are exceptionally good .
When I first found out about this book, I couldn't wait to read it. There's a pdf of it online which I downloaded almost immediately, but then didn't get to it, one of the reasons for which was that reading this on an iPad somehow didn't feel right.
And then I found a copy at Blossom. There was one more; I should have bought that too, even if just to give it to someone, someone who'll get it.
Because it is a very very special book. The premise itself is so extraordinary that you are hooked, and then the journey sort-of coops you in with these characters, very much like the third class coach the villagers travel on.
Third Class Ticket is at once a celebration, a lament, and a swansong for a country that is in itself surprised at being one. The book is brilliant, in that you get to hear from people you seldom hear from, and their life, their viewpoints, their aspirations all bring forth a portrait that is as rare as it is beautiful. Which is also why it is a surprise that this book isn't better known. It should be. It is a classic.
There are so many things about this book which I need more space to explore, and this review probably isn't that. But there's just so much here to unpack, and I hope I get time to do so. This book deserves that.
I had long wanted to read this book and at last got the chance to. In 1969 a group of villagers set off to "see India". They weren't even sure what "India" was as they considered themselves bengales first and foremost. The rich landower of their village has wrote in her will that the village should take this trip and it would be paid for. In a third class carriage on the indian railways they travelled all over India. Unfortunately Ashin their leader dies and others have to step up to continue the journey. They learn a lot of things from others as they are taken to irrigated farms, factories and schools as well as many temples.
I didn't love the writing style of this novel and sometimes found it a little dull to read, although the story was never dull. At the end of the book they go back to their village but as different people, big decisions have been made and life goes on. Its set in a very specific time - of hippies, a lot of poverty, a recent history of the partition and villagers who normally never left their villages - which made it a very interesting book.
An interesting read and a look back to India in the late 1960s. I found the voice of the book at first curious (the author rides along with the group from the village, but never actually inserts herself into the trip). I found myself wondering how she was viewing the interactions, logistics and the group's transformation into tourists who kept getting mistaken for a group of beggars. As I continued reading, I found myself deeply immersed in the villagers' view points and how many incites were coming from the leaders of the group when they were viewed as very poor and uneducated. It left me with many points to think about. I would recommend reading this one as it's not simply a travel book, but an incite into humanity, philosophy and religion.
I am indebted to whomever recommended the book Third-Class Ticket by Heather Wood. It is fantastic; I've not read anything like it. The story of a 1969 round India trip by Bengali villagers told in their voice by a young Canadian anthropology student. Questions and statements by the wise if illterate. Out of print but available online at "bookfinder.com." I repeat, fantastic.
I read this a very long time ago and it still comes to mind every so often. Pure and simple, an amazing story. And not just about poor Indian villagers and Indian society generally, but about the human condition.
One of the best books I have ever read. A true story set in a small Indian village and a journey the Seniors of the village took after being left a legacy.
Excellent. Reads more like a novel than a travel book. As an anthropologist trained as participant/observer, Heather Wood convincingly portrays India the tourist destination as seen through the eyes of village peasants. Largely illiterate, uneducated elderly peasant farmers and their wives take to the trains and buses to visit for the first time in their lives the cultural and religious sites that make India a compelling destination for foreigners. What we discover is that they too are foreigners. They identify themselves as Bengalis first and Indians second and start their journey with only a vague notions of India as a concept. Their visit to Delhi, for example, introduces them to India the Democracy, and a system of government that is both puzzling and alien to their own practice of governance within the village - even though they have lived within it for forty years. Their journey of discovery encompasses experiences of life beyond their imagination as well as transformation and death - of companions, preconceived notions, fears, prejudices, limitations and identity.
I have read some memorable books this year – and this one is right up there. The true story of a group of forty four Bengali village elders who travel for seven months around India in a special third-class railway carriage. Their trip is paid for by a bequest from a wealthy landowner so that the villagers might ‘see all of India’, and organised by Baroda House, the headquarters of Indian Railways. This group is the first to go. Largely illiterate and uneducated, their journey shows them a world beyond their imagination - and changes many of their lives forever. A beautifully told travel story that reads more like a novel, with wonderful characters giving a remarkable insight into Indian customs and culture. This is a magical book - highly recommended. Third-class Ticket
I began reading this book in India and only finished it much later. There's no real cohesive plot - it's a chronicle of many different lives, routine and unusual events, and the coming together (and not) of different worlds. It asks some big questions about the value of community and what it means to be worldly, educated, open-minded, etc., without giving clear answers. I enjoyed being drawn into the lives of these travelers and taken along with this account...
I'm not sure why the back cover blurbs on this book say things like "heartwarming." To me, this account of a journey undertaken by more than 40 Bengali villagers in 1969 reads more like a horror story starring figures from a folk tale, as the elderly succumb to the physical and mental stresses of exploring India. My complete review can be found here.
The story was interesting and at times heart warming. Too many characters were in the book and far too much irrelevant focus on their daily lives - washing clothes and brushing teeth etc. Not enough about India.
I found the old fashioned form of English in this book really offputting. I gave up reading it when I read a sentence beginning with
This is an amazing book about life in India from the view point of villagers. It takes place on a train voyage all over india, so not only is it an interesting insight into the minds of the village elders but also a travelogue of the country as seen through their eyes.
Very interesting book! I read this while traveling through southern India by train so it seemed very timely even though it was written 30 years ago. Many things remained the same even through the passage of that much time...