Lakshmi is undone by the simple kindness of a small boy with a yellow pencil. To get an education, just to learn in general can change the whole outlook on someone's life. When Monica left, everyone listened all the way through to the end, too unhappy for tears.
Lakshmi is undone by the simple kindness of a small boy with a yellow pencil. To get an education, just to learn in general can change the whole outlook on someone's life. When Monica left, everyone listened all the way through to the end, too unhappy for tears.
Lakshmi is undone by the simple kindness of a small boy with a yellow pencil. To get an education, just to learn in general can change the whole outlook on someone's life. When Monica left, everyone listened all the way through to the end, too unhappy for tears.
say thank you in his language, but it seemed a paltry word for my debt to this man. (176)
I felt like when the stranger just
held her and hugged her, she kinda took back a glimmer of hope and light back inside of her. Up until this rare occurrence, she was very depressed. Little things like this light a fire inside of her to keep going.
A Gift
How odd it is that I am undone
by the simple kindness of a small boy with a yellow pencil. (183)
This reminds me of the DQ: Is
education a right or a privilege. In Lakshmis case, education is a privilege only for rich boys in her world. Something as insignificant as a pencil for us, is everything to Lakshmi because to get an education, just to learn in general can change the whole outlook of someones life. It gives people hope. It gives Lakshmi hope that she will get out of the Happiness House someday because Harish is teaching her another language and with her little education, she does calculations in her ledger daily.
Something For The David
Beckham Boy
He spreads his arms wide, like
a bird in flight, and calls back a quick thank you over his shoulder. (184)
With this simile, not only does
the author compare Harishs spread out arms to a bird, but theres also a deeper meaning within it. Many birds and the act of flying symbolizes freedom and hope. I think for Lakshmi, Harish is the only normal thing in her life, her hope and she relies on him indirectly to help her keep going and staying as positive as she can.
When Monica Left
That afternoon, the cook put a
sad song on the music machine. And we who remain at Happiness House listened all the way through to the end, too unhappy for tears. (186)
I am not sure what the literary
term or strategy the author uses here is called, but it contradicts what the simple meaning would be. The cook puts on a sad song, and everyone is too unhappy for tears. When people are sad, its thought that they cry. Yet here they are too unhappy to cry. Its kinda a play on words in a way.
An Old Woman
My name is Lakshmi, I tell her.
I am from Nepal. I am thirteen
This quote is Lakshmis most
prized possession: her name, her
years old. (192)
birthplace and her age. These are
three things that have not been taken away from her and never will be. Its her identity who she is. Throughout the book she says to herself because she doesnt want to forget who she is. She doesnt want to lose herself.
A Secret
There is a moment, between the
light and the dark, when the smell of frying onions blows in through the windows. All over the city, the cooking hour has begun. This is the saddest smell in the world because it means that here at Mumtazs house the men will start to arrive. (207)
Here the author uses something
pleasant: the smell of the cooking hour all over the city when everyone eats and socializes with each other. Its a happy time of the day, but in the Happiness House its the complete opposite.
A Recalculation
Let me do the calculations for
you, she says. She pretends to be adding and subtracting. Yes, she says. Its as I thought. You have at least five more years here with me. (226)
Mumtaz reminds me of an evil
modern stepmother like in Cinderella, except there are actually people like her in the world who manage and run these brothels with underaged girl sex slaves. It makes me wonder why she and many others chose/have this job. How did they get to this point?
Any Man, Every Man
I will be with them all. Any
man, every man. I will become Monica. I will do whatever it takes to get out of here. (227)
This reminds me of one of the
stages of Im not sure if its depression or something else: anger. Shes already passed the stage of resentment, sadness/moping and now shes angry. She doesnt care anymore. She will do anything to get out and be free.
Monster
But I wonder. If the crying of a
young girl is the same to me as the bleating of the horns in the street below, what have I become. (231)
This is both a simile and a
metaphor. Its an evident comparison between the sobs of a young girl in the Happiness House to the horns beeping in the street with the use of as. But its also comparing the normality of both these completely unrelated things. For Lakshmi, these are daily things she experiences.
The Words That Harish Taught
Me
Something inside me breaks
open, and I run down the steps. I see Mumtaz , her fat mango face purple with rage, her arms pinned behind her back by two policemen. She lunges in my direction and spits But the policemen hold her back. (263)
I like the fact the author uses the
words breaks open because when you think of something breaking open, you think of freedom and being free. Shes finally going to be free.