Arzee the Dwarf by Chandrahas Choudhury

arzee the dwarfThe best laid plans…

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Despite his lack of inches, Arzee is on the verge of achieving the two things he most wants out of life – to become the head projectionist of the Noor Cinema and to find a wife. But, as the poet tells us, the best laid plans of mice and men gang aft agley. And Arzee’s dream is about to be shattered when the owner of the run-down cinema decides to close it. This is the story of two weeks in Arzee’s life as he faces a future that has suddenly become dark and uncertain.

Light on plot, but long on characterisation, this is a deliciously bittersweet little comedy. Arzee has been happy in the Noor, nestled in the womb-like darkness of the projection room. He counts the images of the Bollywood starlets whose posters line the walls of the cinema as friends and is proud of being in charge of the machine that projects the magical beam of light onto the screen. He might now be relying on his mother to bargain for a wife for him but he has known the joy of true love – a love lost when his prospective father-in-law objected to the match. And he hopes to rediscover some of the sweetness of that love with his new wife, once she has been found. But when the cinema closes, he will lose not only his job but his hopes of marriage. It is time for Arzee to reassess his dreams and try to take control over his own destiny.

“Languorous music would be playing on Monique’s stereo – some French Edith woman with a last name full of huffs and puffs, her delicate syllables overlaid with the sound of pigeons cooing in the skylight, and the silences between words sometimes filled in with sounds from the neighbour’s television set to create a new Indian mix.”

As we follow Arzee through the streets of Bombay (not Mumbai in this book), we meet a host of characters, each brought vividly to life; Arzee’s mother, always favouring Arzee over his brother because of Arzee’s dwarfism, a staunch and sometimes overbearing protector; Deepak, the not-very-hard hardman pursuing Arzee for a small gambling debt – the two of them locked in a cat-and-mouse game where it’s not at all clear which is the mouse; Dashrath, the taxi driver who dispenses philosophy as he drives; and Monique, Arzee’s beautiful and rather nebulous lost love.

The characterisation of Arzee himself is excellent. The narrative is third-person but always seen through Arzee’s eyes. While we get to see the difficulties and mockery he’s had to face as a result of his height, Choudhury neither makes Arzee an object of pity nor does he portray him as a hero. He’s just a flawed man – bombastic, prone to self-pity and annoyingly talkative; but he’s also a dreamer who, even at the darkest moments, clings to his dreams.

“The mirror made it seem as if there were two of each of them, and this was true in a way, for (Arzee thought about this carefully) she was both the Monique that she was and the Monique he took her to be, and these two were similar but not the same, and he was both himself and the Arzee who belonged to her. And in the gaps and linkages between these real and reflected beings, all kinds of meanings and suggestions seemed to be lurking.”

Chandrahas Choudhury
Chandrahas Choudhury

Choudhury’s prose flows smoothly throughout, with some beautifully phrased imagery, while the dialogue between Arzee and the various other characters provides much of the humour. Bombay is vibrantly portrayed – the Bombay of ordinary people leading ordinary lives. Though there is depth and even some darkness in the story, the overall tone is light with almost the feeling of a fairytale to it. I found I became more and more enchanted with the book as I read and by the end was fully invested in Arzee’s hopes and dreams. Something of an unexpected delight, this is one of those rare books that makes me smile each time I think of it.

NB This book was provided for review by the publisher, NYRB.

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45 thoughts on “Arzee the Dwarf by Chandrahas Choudhury

  1. FictionFan – Oh, I am already interested! Sometimes a character study like that is an absolute pleasure to read and I”m glad that this one worked so well for you. Next time I want a break from crime fiction, this sounds like a very good candidate.

  2. Oh bloody hell, another book to be added to the TBR. This novel has the sound of a Salman Rushdie novel about it especially his more recent more magical realisism style of writing.

    • I’ve never been able to find the strength to tackle Rushdie, so can’t really compare – but I suspect this might be a lighter read. It’s one of those books that doesn’t have a great big message, but is just very enjoyable to read.

  3. Oh swearie words! This sounds like one I might enjoy – I always like books about or set in India – too much Kipling in my youth, probably.

    • Don’t you come on here with your swearie words!! 😉

      I always mean to read more books by Indian authors – I nearly always enjoy them. They have a kind of humour that works for me, even when they’re quite serious. Have you tried Aravind Adiga?

  4. I had the pleasure of meeting the lovely Chandrahas Choudhury at the Brisbane Writers Festival this year. Your excellent review of Arzee the Dwarf is a timely reminder to get my hands on this book.

    • I had never actually heard of him, but the book was on NetGalley from NYRB, and I’ve come to find that their choices are usually a bit different but very good quality. I’ll certainly be watching for more from him in the future. 🙂

  5. I read this recently..and it’s everything that you describe here..I have to thank you for the recommendation.. 🙂 The author had the good grace to not make Bombay depressing and twisted. I loved the characters too..especially Deepak..he is as practical and matter-of-fact as Arzee seems to be emotional and whimsical..they make a really good study in contrast.. 🙂

    • Oh, I’m so glad you enjoyed it – and thank you for letting me know! I still smile when I think about this one, and after a few truly miserable reads about India, it restored my faith that not every author sees it as a totally bleak and depressing place. Did I mention Aravind Adiga’s Last Man in Tower to you? It falls in between – it’s not as charmimgly light as this one, but it gives quite a balanced picture of Bombay, I think… 🙂

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