As everyone knows by now, I m homosexual. To write this sentence and to speak it publicly, which is a great liberation, is why I write.
Provocative and percipient, The Man Who Would Be Queen is a collection of lyric essays on the self that flaunts itself as autobiographical fiction. In the words of its writer: The art of living is the art of creating life-fictions. The first and second sections of the autobiography take us through the garden of delight or the no man s land of childhood, and the circle of hell or the coming of age years; it is in the penultimate section How I write/ Why I write that the poet achieves the desired garden of bliss.
The Man Who Would Be Queen is a significant landmark in Indian writing, both as the autobiography of a homosexual and of a poet.
Provocative. Bold. Fabulous. Autobiography of a gay man born in a Zoroastrian family in times when different was unacceptable. Live his life through these pages and be ready to feel humiliated, proud, rejected, loved and hated.
I got recco of this from someone I adore for his choices. But, it failed on me. Maybe cause I hurried to read this directly without reading Merchant's any literary works. So unknown to his background or his works, it didn't interest me more. And finally, I had to finish it by skipping pages. Jumping chapters. Blame it on a really unusual writing style, almost diary like, with even just points written here and there without much explained paragraphs. That I struggled to get suited to. Perhaps any other day ? After reading his more works ?
A profound and moving account of the experience of being queer and growing up in a city like no other in the world. The spirit of queerness is encapsulated in the author's lyrical prose and unique voice - few other authors can hope to match Merchant's eye for detail in a colourful mileu shrouded in the fog of confusion, doubt and anxiety. The pressures of constantly needing to resist those who would thwart or obstruct a man who would be queen are more pertinent to the contemporary era than ever before.
One of the most poetic prose ever read. Words written out of blood and magic. A sheer experience of pain and beauty, encapsulating into a fine creation of Art. Merchant invokes charmingly poetic prose to describe even the harshest of realities. Living out every fantasy and sublimation turned to every work, Hoshang Merchant is a complete artist, who lived in the inferno and came back to tell what he saw!
so i opened this book to see what it was because i had downloaded it thinking it was the other "the man who would be queen". and i proceeded to read it all in one sitting.
it is a strange book, of a strange man who led a strange life. perhaps not so strange to a gay man, but to me it was strange. as in, unfamiliar, very different, causing strangeness, extrañamiento, extrañeza. not strange as in merely odd. strange as in foreign, a foreign perspective about foreign experiences by a foreigner.
it had beauty and honesty and poetry. this last thing is not necessarily a virtue in my book. it was too poetic, that is what made it strangest.
The author presents his autobiography, most of which talks about his being gay. The author uses 'to-do-list-format' sentences in the formative chapters of the book. There is not much story building done, as the result the book does not have the intended impact on the reader.
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