Snippets from the life of India’s best-loved cartoonist.
R.K. Laxman has always had a rather unique way of looking at things. His Common Man cartoons have lampooned just about every aspect of political and social life over the past five decades. Now that he has, at long last, decided to write the story of his life, the narrative is imbued with the same acerbic wit and quizz
Snippets from the life of India’s best-loved cartoonist.
R.K. Laxman has always had a rather unique way of looking at things. His Common Man cartoons have lampooned just about every aspect of political and social life over the past five decades. Now that he has, at long last, decided to write the story of his life, the narrative is imbued with the same acerbic wit and quizzical insights we are so familiar with, while the tone is that of a relaxed after-dinner conversation.
There are anecdotes here that can rival the most uncanny adventures of the Common Man. Laxman is tormented by gamblers who are convinced they can see lucky numbers concealed in his cartoons, mistaken for a Mexican and debarred from attending an invitation dinner on Park Avenue because he is carrying a raincoat, and charged with importing obscene literature into the country because a friend has sent him a copy of Playboy. These descriptions are interspersed with delightful thumbnail sketches of luminaries ranging from Graham Greene to V.K. Krishna Menon.
Always looking for the contradictions that make life unpredictable and reveling in absurd juxtapositions, Laxman embellishes his canvas with a keen sense of humour and the satirist’s ability to take a whimsical, cock-eyed look at just about anything under the sun. He is a gifted storyteller and pulls the reader along on an enchanting, comical journey down the corridors of time.
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Paperback
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First Edition
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237 pages
Published
October 14th 2000
by Penguin Books India
(first published April 1st 1999)
Ok, disclosure time: I'm a huge fan of R.K.Laxman and our Common Man. The sort who owns compilation books of his
You Said It
strips. So my take on the book is most probably coloured with that personal affection for the author and the curiosity behind his work.
The Tunnel of Time
is not an autobiography in the strict and usual sense, but rather a wonderful recollection of memories and thoughts. It reads more like how your grandfather might tuck you in with his stories (I'll know, I grew up with on
Ok, disclosure time: I'm a huge fan of R.K.Laxman and our Common Man. The sort who owns compilation books of his
You Said It
strips. So my take on the book is most probably coloured with that personal affection for the author and the curiosity behind his work.
The Tunnel of Time
is not an autobiography in the strict and usual sense, but rather a wonderful recollection of memories and thoughts. It reads more like how your grandfather might tuck you in with his stories (I'll know, I grew up with one). The pages are thus dedicated to the days, rather than to the events, providing a more intimate and beautiful canvas of both the person and the times in which he lived. It truly traces the story of his life, starting from his earliest recollections of growing up in Mysore among relatives and friends, in environs where everyone knows everyone in wholly innocent and good times. On to the days of the emergency, to the end of the millennium. There are loads of anecdotes and stories of his growing up, experiences, travels, work, philosphies and life. The book paints a very evocative and vivid picture of India's gradual change (economically, culturally, socially, politically) from pre-Independence to the millennium, parallelly tracing the changes in life and lifestyle in India across the decades.
It's also personally satisfying that I read the book in Madurai, where in my own way, as with everyone, I've also seen more innocent times slowly change into the present, more responsible, modernity. And for reading this grandfatherly book while lying next to my grandfather, at the same place I'd started my love of reading itself.
Memoirs sometimes fall into the trap of just recounting major events. Here though, for instance, his account of his winning the Ramon Magsaysay award does not talk at all about why and how he won it; it rather talks about the lovely Filipino ladies from the committee who visited him in the guise of journalists, the last minute rush to prepare to leave for the airport because his wife who was already travelling was stuck at the airport with lost baggage, his random thoughts during the long flight, the people he met at the ceremony, etc. An altogether more enjoyable way of writing one's memoir, I say. And one can't help identifying with his words to new-age cartoonists:
The reader shouldn't fail to understand the cartoon, modestly assuming that the cartoon's subject was beyond his intelligence or knowledge. The reader should indeed grasp the central concept, he shouldn't wonder if he was missing some subtle satire
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So, for all the years of making us smile and think, for the born satirist and the born-again cartoonist, for a wonderful memoir filled with entertaining stories and graphic descriptions, and for the grandfatherly feel to the whole affair: 5 stars.
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Disappointing.
One would thing the work of a satirical cartoonist would be immensely interesting but sadly you are left high and dry. Most of the figures were not named or just not in the story line. I would have personally loved to see the sketches of the respected cartoonist alongside the literature that discussed.
The auto-biography is just 'that'. Plain, simple, to the point; with accounts of travels, meetings with people ranging from cartoonists from america, England or Russia.
If you were ex
Disappointing.
One would thing the work of a satirical cartoonist would be immensely interesting but sadly you are left high and dry. Most of the figures were not named or just not in the story line. I would have personally loved to see the sketches of the respected cartoonist alongside the literature that discussed.
The auto-biography is just 'that'. Plain, simple, to the point; with accounts of travels, meetings with people ranging from cartoonists from america, England or Russia.
If you were expecting more, you are in for great disappointment.
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It runs in the family.
Do all the RK brothers have this god given gift of observing the pleasures of daily life?
And also Genius can also be, to use the south Indian English phrase 'just like that' and not as intense as the imitation games types.
Tunnel of Time is one of the finest memoirs, even bettering RKN's My Days in its recollection of early days of the author. Being the artist that he is Laxman is able to paint the picture of pre Independence Mysore also lending perspective as to how much
It runs in the family.
Do all the RK brothers have this god given gift of observing the pleasures of daily life?
And also Genius can also be, to use the south Indian English phrase 'just like that' and not as intense as the imitation games types.
Tunnel of Time is one of the finest memoirs, even bettering RKN's My Days in its recollection of early days of the author. Being the artist that he is Laxman is able to paint the picture of pre Independence Mysore also lending perspective as to how much of Malgudi would have been present in Indian towns of the time.
Laxman also has no sense of chronology, so he walks in and out of his life at different points like the common man which adds to the humor.
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A great book to have insight into the life of one of the greatest cartoonist of india since last 60 yrs . His 'you said it' cartoon is coming in times of india since last 5 decades ridiculing indian politicians , attacking there policies and practices . I have been throughly touched by his personality and unique talent that he has and the way he expresses every serious matter in the most amusing way . His cartoons are really thoughtful and make one giggle .
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Great snippet of a man who made us all smile every morning. Awesome account of his life as an artist and his achievements. Though there is a faint glimpse of his family life I wished he had spoken more of his wife and his son.
'''Rasipuram Krishnaswamy Iyer Laxman''' (born October 23 1924, Mysore, India) is an Indian cartoonist, illustrator and humorist. He is widely regarded as India's greatest-ever cartoonist and is best known for his creation ''The Common Man".
R. K. Laxman was awarded the prestigious Padma Bhushan by the Government of India. He has won many awards for his cartoons, including Asia's top journalism awa
'''Rasipuram Krishnaswamy Iyer Laxman''' (born October 23 1924, Mysore, India) is an Indian cartoonist, illustrator and humorist. He is widely regarded as India's greatest-ever cartoonist and is best known for his creation ''The Common Man".
R. K. Laxman was awarded the prestigious Padma Bhushan by the Government of India. He has won many awards for his cartoons, including Asia's top journalism award, the Ramon Magsaysay Award, in 1984.
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