Guest post by Vinita Kinra
The story “Pavitra in Paris” was conceived in the winter
of 2008 with my husband’s phone call to me, when he was on his way to work.
“How do you think Pavitra would react if he could enter the
church?” he asked me perkily, and I felt I could hear his heart beating fast
through the phone at this hypothesis.
“I think he would faint with joy and disbelief!” I responded,
bringing to mind the frail untouchable who tended the fields and worked at my
marital village of Belsandi in India.
Unlike the tedious nine-month wait for childbirth, Pavitra was
born in two weeks after being conceived in front of St. Andrew Wesley church of
Vancouver. I gifted our newborn to my husband—the father of this story—who had
impregnated my mind with its idea.
“Fabulous!” he remarked, wiping the tears streaming down his
eyes. “This will be the title story of your collection.”
And so it is—5 years later!
Next came “Kamini”—a radically different theme from
Pavitra—tantalizing the reader with the seductive charm of a married
thirty-eight-year-old mother, and her brief love affair with a high school
student.
Then came “The Pied Piper of Jaipur,” depicting
satirically the generation gap between Dolly and her grandma, until the entry
of Nagesh the snake charmer takes the story to a whole new level of desperation
and despair caused by extreme poverty.
Thereafter, I penned “Groom Bazaar,” a story very
close to my heart, as it allowed me to take the reader down memory lanes of all
the characters seated around a dinner table in an exquisite Indian restaurant
in New York City. What starts as light-hearted banter in this story, soon takes
an intriguing turn when Sita narrates how her groom was found in an open bazaar—a
shopping to which the bride had no permission of choice.
Soon after finishing this story, life put me through a gruelling
personal experience of my own, the tremors of which are still fresh in every
pore of my skin.
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Vinita Kinra |
The blinding white lights above, the masked faces surrounding me
from all sides—their visible eyes tense with anticipation; my head felt light,
my body hollow, as I sank deeper and deeper into the induced sleep of the
anesthesia. I was going through an emergency surgery after suffering an
internal hemorrhage caused by the bursting of the tube which was accidentally
carrying my fetus, instead of the uterus.
When I regained consciousness, my
husband held my hand and said, “God spared your life for He wants you to finish
your stories.” This phrase rang in my ears night and day through my recovery,
and as soon as I was able to sit up in bed, I started filling blank pages with
colourful characters once again.
Bheem Ojha of “Splash!” humoured me through this dark
interlude of my life, and promises to bring a smile on every reader’s face
through its surprise ending set in a simplistic village of Bihar, India.
The seawall running along the English Bay beach in Vancouver had
inspired many stories in my mind, and I decided to pay tribute to it by using
it as the pristine backdrop for “The compromise.” On the surface, it’s a
story about a nondescript stroll of a mother and daughter along the jovial
shores of the Pacific Ocean on a beautiful fall afternoon; scratching the
surface reveals its many layers of the mother’s struggle in escaping the
nightmares of Dharavi slum in Mumbai to come to the surreal beauty of
Vancouver. Is she able to convince her daughter not to separate from her
partner? Is any relationship perfect? Don’t we all compromise with life to
attenuate the severity of its myriad challenges?
“The Package Deal” is a brilliant craftsmanship of love, humour,
intrigue and surprise ending, all woven into a single story involving arranged
marriages in India. Even though the title of this story is self-explanatory and
the introductory lines reveal the mystery in advance, the reader is bound to be
surprised in the end.
“The Inseparables” is a heart-wrenching story of selfless love between
a young girl and a parrot. It is at once adorable and shocking, forcing humans
to be more humane towards each other.
“The Perfect Match” stirs a roller coaster of emotions when Lovely
takes the readers on her arduous journey to find a husband—her perfect match—in
Canada.
“The Camel Trader” is nail-biting suspense in the middle of the lonely
and savage deathtrap of Thar Desert, where Makhan Singh finds himself alone on
his treacherous journey aboard his faithful camel, Veeru.
And finally, “The Curse of a Nightingale” is as beautiful
as it is devastating. A stunning young girl with a magical voice is marred for
life. She may have been horribly disfigured, but she can still make it big with
her golden voice. Or can she? The anticlimax of this story is raw, compelling
and jolting. It will linger in readers’ minds for a long time.
Images courtesy the author
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