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- JASMINE
- by Bharati Mukherjee
- Grove Weidenfeld; 241 pages; $17.95
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- So much brilliance crowds this ridiculously brief novel --
- so many calamities and astonishments, so much shifting of
- exotic scenery and violent plot, such skillful shading of so
- many characters -- that the axles creak and the wheels threaten
- to fall off. They remain in place, but the author's fictional
- vehicle is far too slight for the weight of what it carries.
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- The reader is led from a poor farming village in Punjab to
- a provincial Indian city, to the swamps of South Florida, to an
- Indian enclave in Queens, to Columbia University in upper
- Manhattan, to an Iowa farming town -- all of this sharply and
- vividly sketched -- and then on again toward California. The
- heroine, a pretty and precocious Hindu child named Jyoti (later
- Jasmine, still later Jane), kills a mad dog, marries at 16,
- survives a terrorist's bomb that kills her husband, finds her
- way to Florida, where she is raped and kills her rapist with a
- knife, moves on and becomes pregnant by an Iowa banker after he
- has been paralyzed by a rifle bullet fired by a bankrupt farmer.
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- This gloss omits several subplots, one of which has Jane,
- in Iowa, dealing with the adolescent pride of a teenage
- Vietnamese boy who is her adopted son. The author also provides
- clear expositions of Sikh and Hindu tensions after the partition
- of India and Pakistan and of the roles of women in India and
- bankers in Iowa.
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- Novelist Bharati Mukherjee, born in India but long a
- resident of the U.S., seems unable to write a false or flat
- sentence. She is especially good at describing the morning scene
- as Punjabi village women plod out to the fields together to
- squat and relieve themselves and to gossip, joke about the puny
- sexual equipment of their husbands and tickle one another's
- bottoms with weeds. But there is simply not enough room in a
- small, realistic novel for all that the author has to tell. Too
- much compression makes repeated plot coincidences clang. Could
- a bigger, looser narrative have contained the intensity better?
- Maybe not, but the sense is strong at the end that a truly
- extraordinary book has floated by, just out of reach.
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