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‘Never Never Land’ book review: Quest of inner peace in the mountains

‘Never Never Land’ book review: Quest of inner peace in the mountains

“Never Never Land” is an account of Iti, a middle-aged woman, who retreats to live with her elderly relatives in the distant mountainous region of Kumaon, seeking respite from her monotonous life as an editor in the city. She intentionally escapes the hustle and bustle of a cosmopolitan life to an aloof mountain village where she had sweet childhood memories. Iti finds pleasure while going back to her childhood place where she pleases her spirit with mountains, flowers found there, greenery, pasture, and nature.

The novel, narrated primarily in the first person by Iti, starts with her recounting the stories and folktales native to the mountainous Kumaon. For instance, ‘The Sun has his own stories, and his own way of telling them. You can hear him best at mid-day when he casts no shadows.’ The novel also depicts the bond and affection between grandparent and grandchild, here through Badi Amma and Iti. Grandparents do not have a sense of fear while they love, their affection and love outweighs any sort of suspicion, fear and reluctance. The affection is so immense that Iti has no sentiments towards her mother but the bond between her grandmother is highly revered.

The relation between landlord Rosinka and her maid, Badi Amma or Lily is outstanding and asks for special attention from the readers. The carefully carried out duty that Lily performs in the house of Rosinka even in her nonagenarian days proves her faith, love and friendship with Rosinka, the 102 year old woman who led an active life herself. 

In one of the chapters, the story is narrated by Rosinka where she mentions that she had urinated on her bed. Badi Amma soon cleaned up, removed the sheet and under-sheet and laid out a large pink bath towel on the bed. Then she said, ‘You can lie down again. The quilt isn’t wet. I will get you some tea.’ Such tremendous love and affection is noted well by Rosinka in spite of her old age. Instead of saying that she wetted the quilt or she hasn’t, she said, ‘the quilt isn’t wet’.

Despite Rosinka’s rude behavior in her heyday, once narrated to Iti by her grandmother Badi Amma, she continued to work as her maid, a confident person throughout her life. And Rosinka too, along with her husband, had apologized to her maid and insisted on returning back. This further confirms the special and ideal relation between the two elderlies.

The narration on natural objects, mountains, flowers, nettle cooking etc. is poetic and detailed. It is the writer’s extraordinary talent to weave words so meticulously on trivial or ordinary things and events. The projection of celebration of life and merry making by the 90 year old and 102 year old women is astounding motivation. They enjoy doing household errands, drinking tea, wine, being quite satisfied in their lives.

Similarly, the use of poems and poetic lines in between the narratives add literariness to the novel. For e.g. the verses of William Blake’s O Rose thou art sick is placed justifiably, which added literary flavor to the plots.

The book does not gloss over the terror that seizes the Himalayan landscape when it is caught in the midst of adverse natural calamities, much worsened by human encroachment. Iti’s once-idyllic repose loses electricity and water, and she writes that the narrators were comparatively safer, for they were near the top of the hill. They were saved from the collapse of rocks and boulders on their roof, even as down below in the village, the monsoon went on, with landslides and floods taking place everywhere. 

As the book progresses and Iti realizes that dreams can also turn into nightmares, the stories of Badi amma’s and Rosinka’s pasts unfold. Nettle soup, called ‘witches’ brew’ or ‘dayan ki chai’ in the hills, must be made carefully, lest the nettles burn you. If held as tightly as possible, they do not hurt. Badi amma makes this soup to comfort Iti in her sickness, even as she tells a tale of its boiling, stinging past. Like palak leaves, the antidote to nettle, always grow nearby in nature, the book presents at once a whirlwind of hurt and love, betrayal and friendship. Thrust together, they present a balance. Never Never Land is a tale of wisdom, on what it means to be old and young. As the mountains speak and the sun tells its stories, Iti finds her way towards their lessons of love and resilience. 

Never Never Land

Namita Gokhale

Published Year: 2024

Page: 167

Publisher: Speaking Tiger

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