Why I picked this book up, I couldn't tell you, but after getting through the first portions, it seemed to pick up steam and I liked it more than I would have thought. I enjoyed the gossipy commentary on family and immigrant life, especially on ones who went against the prescribed grain of Indian expectations, but never so far away that there was a total loss of identity. The book is about uncovered truths---ones hidden, others buried deep inside, some menacing, and of gradual uncovering. Some of the storylines seemed contrived, but overall I enjoyed this book, loved the protagonist, a Bengali immigrant formerly married to a wealthy entrprenuer, who now deals with a former-biker Buddhist live-in who makes homes safe against earthquakes and an artistic son with secrets of his own, when she is suddenly forced to face a family secret that throws her world into a spin. I think I liked best the commentary on different aspects of Indian life. . .the prejudices, attitudes, beliefs, customs. It also made me recall sitting with my Indian neighbors once, and watching my always polite and pleasant friend turn almost ash-white when I remarked that "wouldn't it be funny if your daughter ended up falling in love with my son [they were classmates in fifth grade]". I have been blessed to have had several Indian families living nearby over the years, from different parts of the country, and I learned quite a bit from all of them.