Showing posts with label read. Show all posts
Showing posts with label read. Show all posts

Tuesday, 18 June 2013

What is Englishness?


In spring 2013 I read several books that opened my eyes to the hybrid nature of English culture.


As I have lived in the English countryside almost all of my life and study in a relatively small university town, I have had little experience with what Nick Bentley calls the 'new model of Englishness' (Bentley, 2007), that is, the effect that immigration has had on English culture. 

I read The Buddha of Suburbia by Hanif Kureishi, Anita and Me by Meera Syal, White Teeth by Zadie Smith, Brick Lane by Monica Ali and Small Island by Andrea Levy and discovered how unaware I am of diverse ethnicities in England.

Whilst I would recommend all the novels listed above the two that I enjoyed and learnt from the most would have to be Brick Lane and Anita and Me.

Why Brick Lane


Because there is a real sense of purpose with this novel; Ali explores and represents an ethnic minority who are rarely given a voice and the results are fascinating. The protagonist, Nazneen, grows throughout the novel: not only from a woman completely dependent on her husband to a woman who makes her own decisions and decides to take control of her life and reject her husbands plans, but also from someone restricted by Bangladeshi culture living in England to someone who takes the best from each culture and comes to relish her cultural hybridity. 

The characters in this novel are truly fascinating; as well as representing diverse cultures, Ali portrays diverse personalities. The characters can be: disgusting, childlike, hypocritical, malicious, loving, jealous, oblivious, ignorant, sharp, weak, strong, unhappy, bored, secretive and sensual but are all- some how- incredibly believable and engaging. Read it, read it, read it!  


Why Anita and Me? 



Because it is a book that some how manages to be sad and funny- no easy accomplishment. This book is semi- autobiographical and it shows, it is a book that I found incredibly believable and though it was published in 1996 and set in the 1960's, it's themes are still relevant. I have since given this book to my mum, who was a 60's child like Meera Syal- and she can't believe how accurately Syal has captured 60's life saying that Meena, the protagonist's, experiences could have been a record of her own. 

The young narrator's blunt observations and quick wit means that the novel is very funny; I rarely laugh out loud when I am reading but found my self giggling self-consiously on the train when reading some of Meena's brutally honest descriptions and childishly self-centred thoughts. 

Though this book could be seen as light-hearted and like I say, is very witty, it does approach some important topics. The problem of 'casual' racism is well represented. There are particularly heart-wrenching moments when Meena -who believes herself to be a regular 'Tollington wench'- gets publically humiliated due to her race. Her desire to align herself with Anita, the white, popular girl who is no match for Meena's vivid personality is also is troubling for the reader as it reflects a problem that is still very much relevant- the need for people (especially children) to conform and fit in with society if they want to be accepted. 

Therefore I cannot recommend this book highly enough. It is incredibly readable- you will probably finish it within three days but you will remember its themes and its humour for much. much longer. If you have read these books- what do you think? Are there any other books that you can recommend that represent diverse cultures in England? 


Monday, 17 June 2013

Where have I been?



I realise that it is over a year since my last post. My blog had barely started when my life as I knew it came crashing down. On the 21st of June 2012, my amazing father suddenly and tragically died. It was a terrible, terrible shock- this sort of thing had never happened in my family and I had naively took this for granted. It has been an extremely hard year for my family and I, and my priorities changed. I spent most of the summer at home with my mum and two sisters, the time passed but I'm not really sure how when I think back to it now.

I returned to university in October to start my second year studying English Literature. It was a difficult time, I found it very hard to leave my mum and sisters. I kept myself busy, mostly by focusing on my studies and trying not to think about anything and everything else. My boyfriend helped me a lot too.

I am not going to pretend that I have dealt with things in the best way; in fact, I have been quite selfish in that I have focused on my studies and acted like nothing has happened as much as I can. I've spent a lot of time reading both for my studies and as a form of escapism. I will share some of my reading experiences from the past year with you.

I realise this post has a very depressing feel to it- I have not intended it to. The point of this post in addition to explaining my absence, is to emphasise the power of literature; it has been a real comfort to me this past year.

To lighten the mood, here is a fantastic picture of a cow taken by my dad.



Wednesday, 13 June 2012

Books that got me Reading




These are the books that made me love to read and want to read more. I have read these stories countless times (as their tattered covers show) and will never forget how much pleasure each has bought me.

I can't think of a Dahl book that I haven't enjoyed but my two favourites would have to be The Twits and George's Marvellous Medicine. The amazing thing about these stories (besides Dahl's lively, fast-paced style of writing) are the villains; bad, evil people are just as vile in appearance and manner as they are on the inside and this is incredibly satisfying. 

There is a sense of adventure in The Famous Five books, The Enchanted Wood and The Secret Passage which is rarely captured in adult books. I used to read these books before I went to sleep and after I was told to put my light out to go to sleep, I would lie in bed imagining various outcomes.

The Harry Potter books are the best children's books that I have ever read- and I have read many! At any time, a reader can escape the banality of everyday life and be transformed into a fantasy that somehow seems tangible. Rowling's attention to detail and focus on family and true love make her books stand far above the likes of Twilight and The Hunger Games