In volume one of her autobiography, bestselling novelist Kaye (The Far Pavilions, at age 82, recalls her 10 years of idyllic childhood in India as a time in paradise, and her nine years of adolescence in England as a time in purgatory. Although written with gushing, romantic enthusiasm, her kaleidoscopic story of a long-lost innocence just before and after World War I help
In volume one of her autobiography, bestselling novelist Kaye (The Far Pavilions, at age 82, recalls her 10 years of idyllic childhood in India as a time in paradise, and her nine years of adolescence in England as a time in purgatory. Although written with gushing, romantic enthusiasm, her kaleidoscopic story of a long-lost innocence just before and after World War I helps to explain Kaye's idealization of the British Raj and her love for Kipling's verse. These loving memories of a beautiful land and its delightful people may surprise readers of Paul Scott's much better written Raj Quartet, but it is probably equally authentic.
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Paperback
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Large Print
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634 pages
Published
January 1st 1992
by John Curley & Associates
(first published September 1990)
Wow. I really milked this one out. Three months, that's
insane!
But it wasn't because I didn't like it, more that I savored it in small bedtime size portions.
If you're at all remotely interested in the Raj or India in general at the turn of the century, you must read this. M.M.Kaye lived a fascinating life and was able to see and experience things before the "march of progress " changed everything; and thankfully she possessed a photographic memory and could then share her lifetime of adventures
Wow. I really milked this one out. Three months, that's
insane!
But it wasn't because I didn't like it, more that I savored it in small bedtime size portions.
If you're at all remotely interested in the Raj or India in general at the turn of the century, you must read this. M.M.Kaye lived a fascinating life and was able to see and experience things before the "march of progress " changed everything; and thankfully she possessed a photographic memory and could then share her lifetime of adventures with us.
A few things that really stood out from this book:
Her father. He really sounded like a character! Astoundingly, he spoke 11 languages and 18 dialects! Incredible!
Her childhood. How many children have played in abandoned palaces, watched Tibetan villagers come across the Himalayan pass peddling their goods, or swiped tea trays on board ship during a horrendous storm (in which several other ships sank) to go 'sledding ' down the deck when the ship tipped? True life is far stranger than fiction!
It wasn't all fun and laughs though. Children of the Raj knew that eventually they'd go "home " to England for schooling. (Even though the only home they knew was India and their parents would stay behind). However, WW1 was a grace for the author as it delayed the inevitable for a few years; but her brother was sent to England at age 6 (just before the war) and it was 6 years before either parent saw him again. Heartbreakingly, he did not recognize or remember any of them.
I loved this book so why 4 stars and not 5? Well, the bits in England did drag a bit. The author didn't quite know what to leave out so told us everything down to which song was playing when, and what picture show they went to. Probably very interesting to pop culture fans, just not me.
CONTENT:
SEX: None
VIOLENCE : None per se but a few unpleasant (yet fascinating) details about the Spanish Flu that hit India particularly hard. Apparently so many died the population couldn't afford the wood for cremation so started dumping the bodies in the rivers where they collected like decomposing dams until even the crocodile were to satiated to move.
PROFANITY :Mild to none
PARANORMAL ELEMENTS : Two passages about haunted houses. One in India (pretty frightening) and one in England. I chose to remove these from my book.
Dorcas
Shhhhhhh.....yes I did. lol I guess you can tell I don't go for that. Its especially creepy when its nonfiction.
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While I've been tempted a few times, the only time I've ever deliberately ripped a page out of a book was when I bought a (very cool, actually) book o
While I've been tempted a few times, the only time I've ever deliberately ripped a page out of a book was when I bought a (very cool, actually) book of optical illusions for a Christmas present for one of my sons, who was maybe 12 at the time. As I was looking through it before wrapping it, I realized that one photo that looked like a herd of sheep was actually a large crowd of people with all of their naked rear ends sticking up in the air! Lol. I did such a good job removing the page that I'm sure my son never realized a page was gone. Although he
probably
certainly would have loved the photo, 12 year old humor being what it is.
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"The Delhi that still keeps a firm hold on my heart is no more than a memory, though even now, returning to it, there have been moments when for a brief space at dusk I have heard a peacock calling from among the shadowy thickets of the Ridge, and found myself back in imagination in the dear city of my childhood and my gay, careless, dancing teens and twenties."
Wonderful. I love the way she tells stories. My favorite parts were the places she pointed out the fascinating, real-life stories from her father's life which she used in her fiction books.
The Sun in the Morning is the autobiography of author M.M. Kaye's childhood in India during the waning days of the British Raj.
The Writing was vivid and sparkling. I could see the snow-capped Himalayas, the bright saris, birds, and butterflies, the ruined palaces and forts, the ethereal Taj Mahal; I could smell the fangipani, the jasmine, and the spices of the bazaars. Kaye paints such beautiful pictures with words. She also beautifully captured the bliss of a childhood spent freely roaming and
The Sun in the Morning is the autobiography of author M.M. Kaye's childhood in India during the waning days of the British Raj.
The Writing was vivid and sparkling. I could see the snow-capped Himalayas, the bright saris, birds, and butterflies, the ruined palaces and forts, the ethereal Taj Mahal; I could smell the fangipani, the jasmine, and the spices of the bazaars. Kaye paints such beautiful pictures with words. She also beautifully captured the bliss of a childhood spent freely roaming and exploring in such fascinating surroundings while knowing that everyone you see, of any color or caste, is a friend.
Some of what she wrote was sharply defensive of the Raj and colonialism in general. It seemed to me that she was never able to see the system under which she grew up with anything other than the eyes of a child who grew up in an enchanted land.
This book certainly wove a spell on me. I loved it, and now I want to read, or re-read her other work, as well as more of Kipling, especially his poetry, which she often quoted.
The only other drawback with this book was the weak ending. It basically ended in a quote. There are two more volumes of her autobiography, so the problem is likely one of poor editing.
Honestly, even though there were some slight problems, I cannot stress just how much I loved this book!
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I have enjoyed M.M. Kaye's fiction, so I was very interested in hearing about her life growing up in British India at the turn of the 20th century. This first volume of her autobiography did not disappoint. Her lifestyle and pursuits were fascinating, and it was also interesting to see how she adjusted to living in England when she was sent there for her schooling at around age 11. For me, Kaye's experiences raised a few questions about how much freedom parents should give their children. It mad
I have enjoyed M.M. Kaye's fiction, so I was very interested in hearing about her life growing up in British India at the turn of the 20th century. This first volume of her autobiography did not disappoint. Her lifestyle and pursuits were fascinating, and it was also interesting to see how she adjusted to living in England when she was sent there for her schooling at around age 11. For me, Kaye's experiences raised a few questions about how much freedom parents should give their children. It made me appreciate the merits of giving children plenty of free time and free range to explore the world around them. At the same time, though, it was eye opening to see how little time Kaye's mother actually spent with her. Some balance seems ideal. I was inspired to read to my children even more than I already do; to tell them far more stories about the world, history, and their family; to allow them more room to explore and imagine (especially outdoors); to take them on memorable outings, which don't necessarily have to be elaborate or cost a fortune. Most of all, it reminded me in a very literal way that positive, focused time spent with children is what matters most in parenting. I got a healthy dose of Kipling worship (Kaye is a Rudyard Kipling fanatic) in reading this, and I enjoyed learning more about India. I'd love to visit someday!
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What a childhood this author had! To have lived in even half the wonderful locations she did would be magical, although she experienced a few things I would give a pass in my own life. Have now ordered Volumes 2 and 3 of her autobiography.
I thoroughly enjoyed this book, especially the accounts of Simla and Delhi during her childhood. She loves India and the way she writes about it has reawakened my fascination for the country (where I myself lived for a few years of the last decade). She writes unpretentiously and also with refreshing honesty about the detail of her own early life, of her experience of India and of what it was like to return to England to go to school at the age of around 11. I'm looking forward to reading the ot
I thoroughly enjoyed this book, especially the accounts of Simla and Delhi during her childhood. She loves India and the way she writes about it has reawakened my fascination for the country (where I myself lived for a few years of the last decade). She writes unpretentiously and also with refreshing honesty about the detail of her own early life, of her experience of India and of what it was like to return to England to go to school at the age of around 11. I'm looking forward to reading the other two volumes.
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I enjoyed this even if I didn't want to. This privileged woman, romanticizing British rule in India, didn't seem to live in reality to me, but I read it anyway and felt it was a nostalgic look at someone's life who really did not have a difficult life as compared to Indians. Still, it was a good read and a good look at something I was totally unfamiliar with.
This and the other two books of M.M.Kaye's autobiography - which she completed when she was over 90 years old - present a fascinating picture of the life of the British in India at the end of the Raj; it is interesting to compare this view with modern India!
Having read The Far Pavilions once I am now reading it again after reading this autobiography of MM Kaye's childhood. It helps me to see where she found her stories and gives a fascinating picture of India during the Raj.
Molly Kaye is probably my favorite author -- I loved her Far Pavilions! What a plot! And this is very interesting as she recounts her childhood in India. You'll want to read the other two books, but I forget what the titles are.
It's such an, well, I would say idyllic, but that's not Mollie Kaye, all right, charming story of a childhood in a time that would be nothing but history to the rest of us...I thoroughly enjoyed this!
I so wanted to like this book, and purposely went past the 50-page-limit thinking it had to get better, but by page 200 I threw in the towel. Sorry Mrs. K.
M. M. Kaye (Mary Margaret) was born in India and spent her early childhood and much of her early-married life there. Her family ties with the country are strong: her grandfather, father, brother and husband all served the British Raj. After India's independence, her husband, Major-General Goff Hamilton of Queen Victoria's Own Corps of Guides (the famous Indian Army regiment featured in The Far Pav
M. M. Kaye (Mary Margaret) was born in India and spent her early childhood and much of her early-married life there. Her family ties with the country are strong: her grandfather, father, brother and husband all served the British Raj. After India's independence, her husband, Major-General Goff Hamilton of Queen Victoria's Own Corps of Guides (the famous Indian Army regiment featured in The Far Pavilions), joined the British Army and for the next nineteen years M. M. Kaye followed the drum to Kenya, Zanzibar, Egypt, Cyprus and Germany.
M. M. Kaye won worldwide fame for The Far Pavilions, which became a worldwide best-seller on publication in 1978. This was followed by Shadow of the Moon and Trade Wind. She also wrote and illustrated The Ordinary Princess, a children's book and authored a dozen detective novels, including Death in Kashmir and Death in Zanzibar. Her autobiography has been published in three volumes, collectively entitled Share of Summer: The Sun in the Morning, Golden Afternoon, and Enchanted Evening. In March 2003, M. M. Kaye was awarded the Colonel James Tod International Award by the Maharana Mewar Foundation of Udaipur, Rajasthan, for her "contribution of permanent value reflecting the spirit and values of Mewar".
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