Anita Desai and
Kiran Desai on how their writing lives intersect,
and how each nourishes the
other’s work

“I have been thrown off the normal course and I want to get back to my book,” she says, a book “about power… about a young Indian woman out in India and the world” that she has been writing for a decade and which is slated to be out next year.
Unique
inheritance

Kiran Desai, who
won the Booker Prize for her second novel, The Inheritance of Loss, says her
mother is her first reader who makes a few notes, which lead to “enormous
changes”. She remembers her mother, on the other hand, writing “very clean”
manuscripts; “I wrote many drafts,” Anita Desai intervenes, gently.
In her
introduction to Anita Desai’s Booker-nominated Clear Light of Day, Kamila
Shamsie wrote that “those who talk of Anita Desai’s surfaces of calm, or
deceptive stillness, miss entirely her ability to make her readers feel uneasy
from the start…”
When Anita Desai
began writing, in the 1950s, there were few writers writing in English and she
used the home and family as themes before moving away deliberately to In
Custody to write about a world where women hardly figured. “My own experience
was limited, I wanted to step out into a world not of my own experience. It was
becoming tedious to constantly write about the domestic situation” she says.
When she reached Baumgartner’s Bombay (1988), the story of a wandering German
Jew in exile in Mumbai, she “had gained a little confidence just escaping from
my own early concerns.”
How a book begins

Kiran Desai
starts the book-writing journey by gathering “sentences, thoughts, landscapes
and scenes… I keep a diary and collect things there.” Both live in New York,
and sometimes write together, daughter upstairs, mother downstairs, and talk
about where they are in their books before sharing a drink at the end of the
day.
Anita Desai
remembers her daughter writing marvellous letters home and recalls wishing she
would try her hand at writing even as she was pursuing studies as an
environmental scientist. “Luckily, her professors in college noticed the same
things that I had noticed.” So, can writing be taught? Kiran Desai feels that
“strange corners get worn down if you are writing for group approval, which you
do when you are part of a writers’ workshop.” Her first book, Hullabaloo in the
Guava Orchard, was born in such a workshop, and she feels it’s a
“self-conscious book”. She took a decade to write her second book, but that
“enhanced her writing”. As for Anita Desai, who has taught creative writing,
she doesn’t think she would have the courage to attend a writers’ workshop: “I
learnt my craft by going into myself and reading, carefully reading what would
be good for my work.”
Favourite works
Ask Kiran Desai
what are her favourite Anita Desai books, and she gushes, “There are a few, In
Custody, Clear Light of Day and Baumgartner’s Bombay — these books and the
landscape are deeply familiar to me.” Most of all, she feels close to
Baumgartner “because he is a character of unending exile”.
Anita Desai never
draws attention to herself, walking in quietly for her daughter’s session with
Paul Beatty, last year’s Booker winner, and heading towards the back, wanting
to sit away from the harsh light, as her daughter’s words about her ring in our
ears: “There is no narcissism about her, no loud showing off. I have always
felt encouraged by her, critics have looked harder.”
On Kiran Desai
It's the morning
after her night of triumph. Kiran Desai, sleepless but still glowing with all
the unaffected grace that she showed on the Guildhall platform, has been giving
interviews since 7.30am. Soon, she will rush to Heathrow to resume the German
tour that her Man Booker victory so noisily interrupted. We talk over tea in
her Bloomsbury hotel. "English tea?" asks the waitress. When I answer
"yes", of course I mean Indian tea. Thereby hangs the endlessly rich
and tangled tale that has sustained so many creative careers - including those
of Kiran and Anita Desai.
Kiran still
hasn't been able to contact her mother, thrice-shortlisted for the award that
her daughter has grabbed at the first time of asking. Anita is staying in a
remote corner of India, in a Tibetan refugee settlement, without phone
connections or TV. For mother and daughter, this counts as an unusual break of
service. "I really complete adore her," Kiran says, without a touch
of Hollywood (or Bollywood) gush. "I see her face and I completely melt.
It's an amazingly close relationship, and usually I talk to her every single
day." In her acceptance speech, the younger Desai avowed that "I owe
her such an enormous debt that I can't express it in any ordinary way."
She has, instead,
repaid it in a quite extraordinary way, with The Inheritance of Loss. In 1999,
I judged the Booker, and we chose to name Anita Desai's exquisite Fasting,
Feasting - with its twinned Indian and American novellas - as our official
runner-up (to Coetzee's Disgrace). The two generations of story-weaving Desais
touch on the same raw social nerves, and massage them deftly into literary art.
Both write from, and to, the Indian experience of migration, of expatriation, of
striving to succeed abroad yet yearning for an increasingly imaginary homeland.
For all their
overlapping themes, a stylistic chasm of Himalayan size falls between the two
authors. The daughter is exuberant, the mother austere; the former conveys a
leaping, darting energy; the latter, watchful stillness and restraint. One
bounces where the other glides. And yet... both, in utterly distinct voices,
capture the sorrow that underlies the migrant's restless transits. Both are
prose poets of modern disenchantment.
Biography: Kiran
Desai
Kiran Desai, one
of four children of the novelist Anita Desai, was born in 1971 and brought up
in India. She went to school in Delhi and Kalimpong, in the Himalayas, where
her family had a house. After a period in England, she and her mother lived in
the US from the late 1980s. Kiran attended Bennington College, and studied
creative writing at Columbia University. She published her debut, Hullbaloo in
the Guava Orchard, in 1998. It won a Betty Trask Award. She has spent the past
eight years working on her second novel, The Inheritance of Loss (Hamish
Hamilton). This week, it won the Man Booker Prize and made her the youngest
woman ever to receive the award. Desai lives in Brooklyn and spends part of the
year in India.
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