Katherine Boo
Narrative non-fiction. Boo spent about 5 years interviewing people and learning about life in a small slum called Annawadi, near the Mumbai airport. She follows several "characters" to explore what life is like in what she calls the undercity. Abdul is one of 9 siblings working in the recycle trade, Manju is the daughter of an aspiring slumlord and one of the few who is attending college. As these two lives intersect with the city around them, we discover just how small their world is as they rarely leave the area surrounding the airport. For most of the book, the fact that it read like a novel was distracting. I continuously wondered if it was actually true, how could Boo have known what characters where thinking or feeling. And as a novel, it wasn't really that engaging. Boo was restricted in her storytelling by only being able to attribute thoughts and feelings that were coming out of her research. Even with these literary limitations, I found the book fascinating, giving insight to Hindi-Muslim relations, corruption, politics, slum life, caste restrictions and hopes & expectations for a progressive life. For some reason, it also made me start to wonder about parallels between Indian poverty and US poverty. Are race and class issues in U.S. cities similar to the caste issues in India? From the perspective of the local poor, how big of an issue is government corruption? Are the hopes for upward mobility in the U.S. just as strong (and just as unrealistic) as described for the Mumbai slum? As a final note, I will also recommend as a companion Shantaram, which is the fictional story of life in Mumbai's underworld, with both books referencing some of the same landmarks and slum life descriptions.
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