Shani Mootoo is
now a recognized name in Canadian literature, for her first novel, Cereus
Blooms at Night, was a finalist for the Giller Prize and her second,
He Drown She in the Sea, was on the long list for the International
Impac Dublin Award. Valmiki's Daughter was long-listed for the
Giller Prize and received glowing reviews in Canada's major newspapers.
Not only is Valmiki's
Daughter extremely well crafted, but the writing, clear and crisp,
at times verging on the poetic, ensures that the reader is taken on
a sensuous journey through the verdant tropical landscape of the Caribbean
island of Trinidad. Mootoo's characters, even the sharp-tongued Mother
are drawn with empathy and compassion. The language is faithful to the
rhythms of the islanders' speech.
Though the plot
revolves around Viveca, Valmiki's daughter, a university student, slowly
awakening to her lesbian proclivities, and Valmiki's struggles with
his own homosexuality, Mootoo paints a wider canvas, laying bare the
racism and class consciousness existing in her own East Indian community.
The Indians were brought to the island in the mid-nineteenth century
as indentured labourers on the British and French-owned sugar cane,
cocoa and coconut plantations. Most had remained, choosing the offer
of land in lieu of passage back to India. Many had prospered. Dr Valmiki
Krishnu, his wife Devika and his daughters, Vashti and Viveka, were
now reaping the benefits of their ancestors' frugality and industry,
traits other races in the multicultural society denigrated. Dr. Krishnu,
educated in Scotland, now lives in wealth and comfort in Luminada Heights,
an upscale neighbourhood fringed with green spreading lawns and a wealth
of trees, palm, coconut, mango, flamboyant, Barbados Pride. The family
enjoys the best of everything, cars, chauffeurs, servants, catered parties
and the respect of the community.
Into this paradise
enters a viper in the garden, a beautiful young French woman named Anick,
recently married to Nayan Prakash, only son of the Krisnus' neighbours
and heir to a prosperous chocolate-making enterprise. Anick is not French
Canadian, although she had met Nayan in Whistler, while he was a student
in Canada. Anick, sophisticated Parisienne, quickly becomes disenchanted
with the sterile environment, devoid of museums, art galleries and books.
Living with vegetarian in-laws becomes a trial, as she longs for the
delicate tastes of French cooking instead of a daily diet of roti and
curry. Much tension is generated around the homosexual theme. But the
setting is a player too: the isolated cacao plantation in the forest
and the ragged Third World city are colourfully conjured. Tying the
old plantation house, once the possession of a French family, into the
story, was a clever device on the part of the author, for it gives Anick
an emotional connection to her new home.
In spite of the
excellent writing, I had difficulty with the two names of Viveka and
Devika, mother and daughter, as they are too similar. Surely the editors
should have noticed this. Another quibble I have with the book are the
long passages in which the author intrudes, describing the city in almost
tourist brochure fashion. It is really unnecessary, since the lush tropical
scene comes alive in the course of the story through Mootoo's sensuous
and vivid language.