Title: Murder in Old Bombay
Author: Nev March
Publisher: Minotaur Books
Pages: 400
My GoodReads Rating: ⭐⭐⭐⭐
It’s always a
delight to read a book set in a locale one is familiar with. And this book is
not only set in my beloved city, it is even set at a time when it was still Bombay,
long before its name was changed and its cosmopolitan vibrancy obliterated
forever.
It is 1892 and the
strange case of a double suicide has rocked the city. Two young Parsi women,
19-year-old Bacha Framji and her husband’s 15-year-old cousin, Pilloo, jump
down to their deaths from the Bombay University clock tower within minutes of
each other. Three men, the Parsi Maneck Fitter and two Muslims, Seth Akbar and
Saapir Behg, are arrested for the murders and subsequently acquitted for lack
of evidence.
Captain James Agnihotri, son of an Indian mother and an absent British father, has no family, nothing to belong to. Raised in an orphanage by Fr Thomas, he is unwelcome on both sides of his heritage. But it also works to his advantage, as he can fit in anywhere. If one fits into the picture, few people looked closer.
He has retired from the army after his unit is
disbanded. Recuperating from his injuries, he reads about the clock tower
deaths in the newspaper. He is haunted by a letter that Bacha’s husband, Adi, has
written to the editor of the newspaper. The last line of the letter, “They are
gone, but I remain,” haunts him and he decides to help.
James suffers the
same guilt, at knowing that his fellow comrades in the army are dead, but he
has survived. He feels compelled to solve the mystery behind the deaths and help
Adi Framji to find closure. A fan of Sherlock Holmes, James is hired by Adi to
solve the mystery. He becomes a private investigator.
Adi cannot believe
that his wife could have killed herself. Employing Holmes’ methods, James sets
about investigating the murder. But early in his investigation, he is viciously
attacked. And the attacks continue. Clearly, somebody is afraid of the truth
coming out.
James’ investigation
takes him to Kasim, Pilloo’s father’s servant, and to the fictional princely state
of Ranjpoot, and to the nephew of the queen, Prince Nur Suleiman. There’s
another game afoot and the British are watching, and it seems that James might
be just a pawn in the scheme of things.
Will James help
Adi to find the answers he seeks?
Meanwhile there is
a slowly brewing romance between James and Adi’s feisty younger sister, Diana,
and there’s a sweet little subplot relating to whether that romance has any
future or whether it is doomed from the start.
At first, the
author describes Diana as Her eyes were brown velvet and then her laugh as water
tumbling over river stones. I liked the metaphor, and perhaps James did too
because many pages later he is back to describing her laugh, as water gurgling
over river stones.
The story is
written in the first-person past tense PoV of James. James was a great
character. His needs, fears and compulsions were all believable. His self-deprecatory
humour and his other character traits help us to warm to him.
I have always been
intrigued by stories of India during the time of the British Raj. This story
brings to life the culture of the Parsis, the life of privilege and wealth that
many of them enjoyed by virtue of their industriousness and innovativeness.
The narrative is
beautiful. The references to Chor Bazaar, Hanging Gardens, Bandera as also the University
etc made for enjoyable reading. The author has recreated the period, in terms
of the conveniences that were available then. For instance, the use of words
like secretary for bureau etc. It feels natural to slip into 1892, and imagine
oneself there in that long-ago time. The use of spellings like Cawnpore,
Bandera etc also help to root the book in that time. The historical information
is presented as fact without colouring it with any kind of sentiment.
The only word that didn't quite fit in was patsy, which is an Americanism dating back to the early 20th
century, and therefore out of place in the India of 1892.
The characters all
grew on me. Adi, Diana, Burjor, Mrs Framji, Chutki, Fr Thomas.
There are plenty
of references to AC Doyle and Sherlock Holmes, who also happens to be one of my
favourite characters. Also, to Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen.
The book brings
out the conflicted loyalties of the times. About how some people identified
with the Indian freedom struggle while others enjoyed privilege
What I didn’t like
so much was the amount of time spent away from the core mystery of the novel. The
Karachi battle and all the other skirmishes in Pakistan should have been toned
down further. I didn’t grudge the five children as they showed James’ nobility
and goodness.
The murder mystery
promised a fair bit of intrigue, but it was stretched out too long. The writing
was good and so the book held interest, but James’ battle scarred past intruded
far too much into the present. The book should have kept its focus on what the
title promised us.
James’ back story,
the battlefield skirmishes were good, but they should have been cut down
further. I wanted to read more about the murder. It took the focus away from
Bombay.
I loved the cover, with its sepia tones, so reminiscent of the heat and dust of the city.
I was prepared to
like this book from the title itself.
Nev, you had me at
Bombay.
(I read this book through NetGalley. Thank you, NetGalley, the author and the publisher.)
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