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Review: Man Tiger: A Novel

man tigerMan Tiger: A Novel by Eka Kurniawan
translated by Labodalih Sembiring
My rating: 4 of 5 stars

Source: eARC courtesy of publisher

I can no longer say that I speak Bahasa Indonesia fluently. I have an Aussie accent now though really, my Indonesian isn’t that bad! In any case, there are always certain things which do not ever translate well and it’s to my advantage that I can mix the two languages. I have, however, a keen interest in translated works especially from Bahasa Indonesia. This was the only basis I had as interest in Man Tiger and boy, I was blown away.

Man Tiger drew me in right from the very beginning and kept me in its grip all the way to the end. The mystery isn’t a whodunit but rather ‘whydunit’. I thought this was a rather a fresh proposal but since I already know who, it might rather be difficult to keep me interested but I was kept spellbound through to the end of the book. The story of the town and of Margio and his family fascinated me with their brokenness, their zest for life, and most of all, their passions.

There were a few things, translation-wise, which threw me off. I think sometimes, you just cannot translate certain things especially when it is a native food with no western world equivalent. It just didn’t sound right. I was also surprised at the sexual content and thought that I probably would not like it if I was reading the book in its original language. For some reason, sexual scenes just sound rather vulgar in Indonesian. A week later, I read an interview of the author, Eka Kurniawan, who stated this exact same thought! Nevertheless, I’m looking to source this when I go overseas next month.

Overall, I found the novel to be reminiscent of Haruki Murakami‘s. The magical realism aspect of the novel was slightly similar to Murakami’s works though the strange factor is not quite at the same level. The ending, I feel, could be Murakami too… It was so abrupt though I really could not imagine what else there is to be so really it was abrupt but perfect.

Man Tiger is a very passionate tale –Passion which drives us to live, to feel, to need, and even drive us crazy. I’m a huge fan of Murakami and I believe, Eka Kurniawan belongs on the same spot in my heart. If you’re a fan of Murakami, I don’t think you’d be disappointed with Man Tiger.

Thanks Verso Books (US) via NetGalley for eARC in exchange of honest review

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Review: The Rainbow Troops: A Novel

rainbow troopsLaskar Pelangi oleh Andrea Hirata
The Rainbow Troops: A Novel by Andrea Hirata

My rating: 4 of 5 stars

Source: I have 2 copies (an Uncorrected Proof courtesy of Random House Australia and I also bought a hardcover) and the Bahasa Indonesia edition was lent to me by a colleague

I left Jakarta and arrived in Australia as a student at the tender age of 15. This was nearly 20 years ago. I realised a few years ago that since I barely hung out with any Indonesian friends, my Bahasa Indonesia has deteriorated to the point that I am possibly unable to write or speak in the formal language. In my bid to improve, I asked my sister to bring me back some books each time she went to Jakarta. Each time, she came back without Laskar Pelangi because they’ve always sold out! Hence, began my obsession over this book. What’s so good about it that I can’t seem to get my hands on it?!

Since the movie was easily accessible online*, I watched the movie first. Gasp! yes, I broke the rule! It was so touching and inspiring, I could see the mass appeal. The courage of these children, whilst living in poverty, to grasp their rights to education and to the aspiration of better future. With the support of dedicated teachers, how could they fail? I also had to smile at the hint of (adult) romance in the movie whilst there is none in the book

Needless to say, I was excited when I heard it’s to be translated to English and become easily accessible to me. I also chose this as my f2f bookclub in 2013. I read this book in a couple of days and most others also found it to be really easy to read. I think the word everybody used was inspiring both from the children’s and the teachers’ perspectives. All were holding up the importance of education for a good and improved future.

When I changed jobs late last year, I found an Indonesian colleague who owned a copy of the book in Bahasa Indonesia. I wasn’t about to let this opportunity pass by. It took me 240px-Laskar_pelangi_sampulapproximately 2 weeks to read as I was pacing myself because I was struggling with the language a little. As my colleague puts it, the language was actually very formal and therefore, the read wasn’t going to be easy at all. Then, to my distress, I found I had to read 494 pages in comparison to the 291 pages of the English book (!)

There were quite a few things being cut though most key events were there. The most surprising thing was that the difference in the ending. Not of the main character but of the fates of his mates. I don’t understand why you would change it? It makes sense to condense the book but to change part of the ending confuses me.

I believe the appeal of this book was firstly (sorry to repeat myself but there is just no other word that fits right) the inspirational content. And yet, even with the best of minds, fate still plays a big role in determining the future. For me personally, I found the books to be reminiscent of my childhood. Not the poverty as such but rather the language and the children’s play. These are my favourable impressions of the book.

As I read the work in Bahasa Indonesia, I found the language tend to be quite dramatic and quite tires me out. I think there were moments even in the English book that it was so (example below). This is woven throughout the book not as a tool but it is how Indonesians are –it’s inherent in their culture and therefore, language. What’s funny in Bahasa Indonesia seems rather ridiculous in English.

At that moment it seemed as if all the hands on all the clocks in the entire world stood still. All moving things froze as if God had captured their movement with a giant camera from the sky. The camera flash was blinding. I saw stars. I was stunned; I felt like flying, dying, fainting. I knew that A Miauw was yelling at me, but I didn’t hear it, and I knew that the shop was becoming smellier in its stuffy air, but my senses had already died. I guess she felt the same way.

I am wondering also about the tendency to call plants by their Latin names… is that really necessary? There were many English words in the original work though where I think at times, there was no literal translation which will do but there were times that it will. This is not something that English reader will experience but it is something I’m wondering about…

I’m curious about the movie sequel which was released on Christmas Eve though it’s taken on the title of the second book of this tetralogy. I really don’t know too much about it but I’m not in any hurry to read the next book in this series because I need a break from grappling with the language.

To the English reader, do read this book if you’re curious about the culture. This was a very easy and quite smooth to read in English. The chapters are divided in a way that each has own short story with the same characters and you can put it down and pick it up with no difficulty at all. The characters were absolutely delightful, each with their own goodness and foibles. The Rainbow Troops will entertain you with its humour, inspire you to grasp your dreams, or perhaps remind you of forgotten dreams.

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