Globalization is a huge talking point and issue that has been discussed ad nauseum for years, but not until Katherine Boo’s Behind the Beautiful Forevers have I seen someone actually look at the people who are affected by it with such depth and consideration. Often in class, we mentioned how much this book played like a film. The visuals were so striking and clear. I could see it playing out in front of me, either in documentary or feature form. I’m currently taking a documentary film course, and I can see following Katherine Boo around Annawadi and Mumbai, interviewing Sunil and Abdul and Asha and all the others. I find myself wanting to tell their stories, as well. That said, this book has everything a feature film needs to be intriguing: suicide, false imprisonment, police corruption, intense family struggles. The opening alone sounds like a treatment for a movie, with Abdul running frantically for his freedom, out of breath, hiding in a storage room of found objects, then making the ultimate decision to turn himself in to the police to spare his father. A story could not be more compelling than this.
One of the most admirable qualities of Boo’s is her depth of knowledge on her subjects. “Like most scavengers, Sunil knew how he appeared to the people who frequented the airport: shoeless, unclean, pathetic. By winter’s end, he had defended against this imagined contempt by developing a rangy, loose-hipped stride for exclusive use on Airport Road.” I think this description here is brilliant. Imagine the emotional connection that had to be reached for her to get this kind of perspective from Sunil. He had to be completely honest and raw with her to tell her that the image he projects to outsiders is “pathetic,” that he’s worked up his pride to defend himself–to project an image of “a boy on his way to school, taking time, eating air.” Seeing this kind of introspection from Sunil is what makes him such a fully developed character. All of the characters being so fully developed certainly contributes to this book’s novelistic feel. One would think only made-up characters could be so well-known by their authors. Not so, and Katherine Boo proves that. I love that about this book. The human perspective is so important. It’s easy to forget that individuals are affected by buzz words like globalization, industrialization, economic liberalization, and the like. I appreciate Boo’s efforts to remind us of that. This reminds me particularly of Hersey’s Hiroshima. I wrote that one of that books most powerful effects was humanizing the “enemy” America was facing at the time: Japan. I wrote that it is often to easy to forget that a country is not a single entity, but a geographical location populated by a collection of individuals, not too unlike us. They have jobs, families, hopes, frustrations, compassion. Of course, there are cultural differences between any two peoples, but essentially we are very much alike. We see that here in Behind the Beautiful Forevers. Manju had dreams of going to college just like I did. She read Mrs. Dalloway as part of her studies, just like I did. Now, these are superficial similarities. Higher education was readily available to me and people across the world read Mrs. Dalloway, but they’re similarities nonetheless. Like the Japanese in Hiroshima, the slum dwellers of Mumbai now have names, personalities, and emotions. This makes the piece very powerful.
Throughout this course, the ultimate question has been: Is this journalism? Katherine Boo’s immersive reporting is, to me, undoubtedly journalism. She uses the same tactics and skills as “everyday journalists” but for longer periods of time and to deeper ends. Daily journalists, who write on deadlines and keep viewers/readers/listeners “in the know” with up-to-the-minute news, have a just the facts mentality. This is necessary, both for time constraints and concerns of bias. It’s impossible to tell the complete story, however, with just the facts. There is so much more to any event or situation than who, what, where, when, why, and how. Literary journalists, particularly Boo, are adept at painting a stronger portrait.
This novel seems to be a combination of what we’ve read this semester. It’s a humanizing and in-depth report of an issue affecting a population, just like Hiroshima. Boo researched and produced copious notes of events she could not witness but were integral to the telling of the story, just like Capote, Wolfe, and Didion. She was also a witness, spending great amounts of time in the slums with the people she was profiling, like Wolfe and Frazier. Definitely a good end to the semester 🙂