I really enjoy seeing Anita on tv so was excited to read this book. The synopsis didn't really seem to match up with the story I read though. The story was both at once, much more serious and challenging than I was expecting and much less frothily romantic.
Baby, who prefers to call herself by her chosen name of Simran, has passed another birthday as a single, career woman, living in Manchester and doing a job she is over-qualified for and should have been promoted in a long time ago. She's having an unsatisfactory relationship with a colleague and seems to spend a lot of time feeling unfulfilled but without understanding why.
A trip back home to Bradford for a 'surprise' birthday tea highlights all her frustrations and also reveals a mystery that she wants to unravel. Baby finds a pile of letters from a woman called Naseeb, written to her grandfather. It's clear Naseeb was once married to Baby's dad's dad (both men are now dead), and she definitely isn't Baby's grandmother (her dadima), who's downstairs making delicious food for Baby's party.
Baby didn't know her grandfather had been married before, but remembering him as a mean drunk, she's obsessed with the fact no one has ever talked about Naseeb and that the Ranjeet of her letters was nothing like the grandad she knew.
Rather than ask her mum and dadima about the letters, Baby decides to go on a voyage of discovery to India, to visit her parents' homeland and see what she can uncover.
Once in India, staying with her aunt and cousin, Baby meets Siddharth (Sid) and despite seeming to belittle Baby's position as a visiting Indian, he suggests he drive her across the country to visit the places she wants to see. Once she reveals the real reason for her trip, to find out what happened to Naseeb, he's even more on board and the inevitable sparks fly.
What happens next is a drive across India with rich descriptions of the country, its architecture, the people, the juxtaposition of wealth and poverty and the customs and ways that were so new to Baby, yet touched something deep in her soul.
This is a story that is absolutely rammed full of Indian terms, especially for clothes, food and religion. Some of which I knew but many of which I didn't. I found myself highlighting so many words and looking them up, finding photos etc that the flow of the story was interrupted - not a problem for someone who is Indian or of Indian heritage, or who knows more than I did.
I got distracted by the rich visual imagery Rani painted and found the threads of the story were stretched as far out as they could go, before pinging back in again. The idea that Baby and Sid could track down the exact records, find (or not) the houses, the people, seemed unlikely to me.
The story deals with Partition, an absolutely abhorrent process that is sickening and mystifying, and I don't know if I feel the balance was right. I was tipped around, is this a travelogue, a romance, an historical novel?
It marries all three, with some added cooking in there too.
Overall I enjoyed the book but found much of it just too detailed, I've never read such a comprehensive list of party food before. I felt like I was driving along a road and suddenly I'd turn off, drive for ages along a very detailed cul-de-sac, just to whip back up the way I came and head back onto the main road for a while before the next extremely detailed diversion.
The one thing that I thought was brilliant and which I keep coming back to, is the fact that with the exception of Sid (and even he's just a foil for Baby), men play only a cursory part in this story. Even the beloved men, like Baby's dad, are on the periphery. He's dead and we only know of him in relation to Baby's deep grief and love for him; Ranjeet is long gone and we never read his letters back to Naseeb, we only know about his character from her. It's the women who hold the story, who educate, who persevere, who love, who are traumatised, who make the biggest sacrifices.
Overall, a love story to India and its women, whether in India, Pakistan or Bradford, with some beautifully descriptive writing and an enjoyable plot, if rooted in man's inexplicable cruelty to women and Mother India.
Thanks to Netgalley and the publishers for a preview copy.