06.11.2014 Views

The Carpathians - University of British Columbia

The Carpathians - University of British Columbia

The Carpathians - University of British Columbia

SHOW MORE
SHOW LESS

Create successful ePaper yourself

Turn your PDF publications into a flip-book with our unique Google optimized e-Paper software.

Between Cultures<br />

Anne Montagnes<br />

Mumshaib: A Novel in Stories. Goose Lane<br />

Editions, $14.95<br />

Jennifer Mitton<br />

Fadimatu. Goose Lane Editions $14.95<br />

Reviewed by Dieter Riemenschneider<br />

Putting aside Anne Montagne's tightly constructed<br />

and beautifully written book on<br />

fifty-year old Torontonian Lucy, her mother<br />

Agnes and her grandmother Amy, one wonders<br />

who really is (or deserves to be referred<br />

to as) the mumsahib in a story which easily<br />

shuttles back and forth through the 20th<br />

century and between Canada and India.<br />

<strong>The</strong> Shorter OED using the more common<br />

spelling memsahib, explains: "[£, mem =<br />

Ma'am + Sahib] used by the natives <strong>of</strong> India<br />

in addressing European women." And at the<br />

end <strong>of</strong> the novel "Mumsahib..." is<br />

explained as "... [a]n older person. An honoured<br />

older person. Generative." But then,<br />

are these meanings really verified in and<br />

through the novel, or is mumsahib perhaps<br />

an ironical gesture meant to subvert 'a truth<br />

to be told'?<br />

<strong>The</strong> three Canadian women's involvement<br />

with India begins with Amy and Jacob<br />

Byer's work as Baptist missionaries in late<br />

19th century India. Preaching and teaching<br />

the gospel, Amy, the morally superior<br />

mumsahib, tries to convert Indian heathens<br />

to Christianity, a synonym for European<br />

civilization. Yet as her proselytizing efforts<br />

can hardly be called successful, her mumsahib<br />

status is subtly undercut and even<br />

more so after the premature death <strong>of</strong> her<br />

husband and her re-marriage to the part-<br />

Indian (and this socially 'not quite acceptable')<br />

medical doctor Ben Mohur.<br />

<strong>The</strong>ir only daughter, Agnes, after having<br />

been brought up in Canada, returns to<br />

India to spend, as she says later, the most<br />

happy years <strong>of</strong> her life with her parents in<br />

Patna. Here mother and daughter enjoy<br />

their mumsahib status to the full and as<br />

only white European women were wont to<br />

do who were implicated in the colonizer's<br />

system and its social establishment. A carefree<br />

life, the supervision and control <strong>of</strong> an<br />

army <strong>of</strong> servants and an almost complete<br />

mental erasure <strong>of</strong>'the world <strong>of</strong> the natives'<br />

from Agnes's experience. But it is her role<br />

as mumsahib that also engenders her subsequent<br />

failure as a woman, a wife and a<br />

mother in Canada where she returns with<br />

her parents at the beginning <strong>of</strong> the 1920s,<br />

where she marries under difficult economic<br />

circumstances and where her children are<br />

born. Lucy, the eldest, never experiences a<br />

loving mother but a person whose concerns<br />

circle around crossword puzzles, smoking,<br />

complaining about Canada and nostalgically<br />

remembering the one romantic affair<br />

<strong>of</strong> her life in India.<br />

For Lucy, India initially manifests itself<br />

through vague memories <strong>of</strong> a handsome<br />

but increasingly senile grandfather and,<br />

more importantly, the atmosphere <strong>of</strong> the<br />

family homes in Grafton and Toronto with<br />

their museum-like array <strong>of</strong> Indian carpets<br />

and curtains, furniture and jewellry, bronze<br />

and brass figures <strong>of</strong> Hindu deities, vases,<br />

bowls and all sorts <strong>of</strong> knick-kanckery. It is

Hooray! Your file is uploaded and ready to be published.

Saved successfully!

Ooh no, something went wrong!