Looking for the Rainbow – My years with Daddy – by Ruskin Bond. A delightful read, especially because of the excellent illustrations by Mihir Joglekar. A thin book – barely 103 pages, including the illustrations which appear on almost all the pages – I could finish it in a single sitting of about 20 minutes. This was published to celebrate Mr Bond’s 83rd birthday by the Puffin team. When it arrived, I thought I had received a children’s book by mistake, and it definitely reads like a children’s book. The prose is simple, flowing, and no ‘hard’ words are evident.
Though the subtitle says My years with Daddy, a simple calculation shows that it was more like a year and half – the first year was spent with Mr Bond’s father in Delhi, when young Ruskin was afforded a year’s furlough away from school. Ruskin’s parents had separated, and he was sent to live with his father as per his wish, to be admitted to a new school. Ruskin’s father was an avid and accomplished stamp collector – selling stamps too to other collectors like the American, whom the author calls as Captain America, and remembers him well because he turned out to be a teetotaller and Ruskin could have a taste of the wine that his father had brought for the guest.
We do meet other characters like Raju the neighbourhood boy who was sent to ‘guard‘ the author when the elder Mr Bond was admitted to an hospital due to malaria, their landlord couple, and a couple of school mates in the new school in Shimla, apart from the school teachers, school head master (who did not teach, but played violin at odd hours) and his wife (who did not teach, but played an out of tune piano). We are treated to a few school anecdotes about the school choir and a hockey match.
Ruskin’s father passed away shortly, when they were making plans to go to England, since the War had ended. It is not clear how he dies, and the head master takes away the letters that Ruskin’s father had sent, to help Ruskin recover faster from the shock of his father’s death. The letters are lost (or kept by the head master), the stamp collection is possessed and sold off by a relative, who pockets the proceeds, and Ruskin is sent to live with his mother and his stepdad. And that’s where the book ends – he is put on a train to Kalka, on his way to his mother, singing ‘Bye-bye rainy day, bye-bye snow / We are on our way – here we go! / Rolling round the world, looking for the rainbow / We know we’re going to find some day!
As I said, this is a slim, delightful book. Easy to read, and quick to finish. Do not dwell on it, but enjoy the moment, though I could not see where the rainbow was, really.
The book was sent free by flipkart for review.