Imagining India -- A midnight misreading
The midnight child has grown old. Exiled by his own story, trapped inside his own metaphor, he is today a bearded Jehovah of despair. His anxieties are as ancient as the first cry of Saleem Sinai.
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Coming of age with Newman
During the Sixties, the gate-keeper at the Metro cinema in Calcutta was a mountain of a man well over six feet tall. He had an awesome reputation, particularly with regard to nabbing youngsters who tried to sneak in to see adult movies. When he looked down with his piercing eyes from high on above, he was quick to see through all kinds of adolescent subterfuge.
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