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Home, as this collection explores, is not necessarily found in a country, or in the blood ties of family. Instead, Divakarunis characters discover that sense of belonging and safety through struggles faced negotiating relationships with family, friends, strangers and self. The protagonists must face the disparities between the lives they have and the realities of human existence. They face the limitations of love, the disappointment of dreams, and the consequences of errors that beg to be resolved. In Mrs. Dutta Writes a Letter, which was selected for The Best American Short Stories award in 1999, the age-old rivalry between a wife and her mother-in-law is familiar, but Divakaruni explores this trope in a new way. When her son insists she move in with his family in the United States, the widow, Mrs. Dutta, sells everything she owns in India, even her home. Mrs. Dutta cant stop herself from being helpful, cooking and laundering. But, she senses tension growing between her son and his wife because of her presence; she sees that her grandchildren are impatient and embarrassed by her. Mrs. Dutta has received a letter from her best friend in India, asking, Are you happy in America? She writes and rewrites her response, unsure if she can reveal the truth of her loneliness and displacement, even to herself.
An Indian woman happily settled in the United States is faced with her estranged and elderly fathers pleading to meet his only grandson in The Love of a Good Man. Caught between her brothers stubborn silence and her mothers dying wish, a sister plays peacemaker in The Intelligence of Wild Things. The Names of Stars in Bengali lures us into the perfect days of a family vacation in an idyllic Indian village. For the mother, introducing her American-born sons to her childhood home has been surprisingly pleasant. Her husband had stayed behind in California because she knows he is unwelcome in her village; her sons like the person their mother has become on vacation. She seemed younger and foreign and laughed more than at home She wasnt in a hurry all the time, jangling her car keys and saying, Lets go, boys. The tone of the story shifts abruptly as the mother recalls a disturbing girlhood memory her first encounter with terror, which manifests into a matter of life and death. One of the young sons has caught a mysterious illness and is dehydrating right before her eyes. Fearing the worst, the mother sends an urgent telegram to her husband, with much doubt and trepidation. Maybe it has gone to the wrong address. Maybe it hasnt gone at all. Maybe the postal employee only pretended to send it and pocketed the money. As she tries to adjust to the village that was once her home, she is met with the generous spirit of both her husband and the villagers, a shocking discovery of what it means to belong to a place and to a family. In each of the nine stories, Divakaruni writes on intergenerational themes set in international places. Mothers and daughters, brothers and sisters, not only confront the errors they have made in their relationships, but also navigate the physical boundaries between them. The distance between home in India and home in the United States, between loved ones separated by ocean and land, figures into these stories as a reality, raising the stakes in the choices characters make, and remind us to question the seduction of our memory.
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