Saturday, February 7, 2004
YOU don’t expect school kids to don the mantle of authors and start writing fiction. That’s something which, conventionally, falls under the purview of adult writers. Little wonder then that Chandigarh’s 16-year-old Kriti Puri had to spend at least a month convincing everybody, including her own parents, that she had actually written fiction that deserved to be published.
If that was not enough, it took her another eight months after the completion of the manuscript to get a publisher who did not bury her effort under the excuse, "We only publish children’s works by adult writers."
However, looking back, Kriti feels the struggle has been worth everything. And why shouldn’t she feel so? For, her fictional account of 12-year-old Kian Sotheby in Kian & the Secret of Track One is getting her a pat from even notable writers like Khushwant Singh.
Writing a book has been no cakewalk for this young novelist, who besides excelling in academics, has made a name for herself as a roller skater and a Bharatnatyam dancer (see box). This spirited teenager has had to struggle at every step – right from convincing her parents that writing sessions would not hamper her studies to struggling with the names of characters in the book to whom she wanted to give foreign names to the final daunting task of getting the work published in its original form.
Rohit Dhar, Chief Editor, Vikas Publications, Delhi, who finally accepted Kriti’s manuscript, commends her effort. "The book was released in December last year, so it is too early to talk sales. But the response from Delhi has been heartening. The book’s strength lies in its contemporary feel. The characters, the locale, the plot are engaging. The sequencing has also been smartly done. I bet no one can leave the novel unless he has read it from cover to cover. We had to work on minor typographical errors. Largely, the original plot has been retained."
Basking in her newfound success, Kriti lives the experience of creation all over again. She began writing the novel when she was a Class IX student of Carmel Convent in Chandigarh. Flanked by her parents Sunita Puri, a company executive, and G.D. Puri, a doctor in the PGI, Kriti credits her younger brother Anant Vidur as the real force behind her novel. Her "other motivations" could be attributed to her upbringing. Her mother recalls, "I ensured that she had the membership of all the libraries. This allowed us access to a variety of books. We would read out stories to her. Gradually, she became a voracious reader. That’s what we wanted. We also made her write a page per day on any topic. Her teachers in Carmel Convent evaluated the same for us. This exercise strengthened Kriti’s language and honed her articulation skills."
She developed interest in sports gradually, and went on to bag a number of trophies. "Sports is a passion with me. Games help me concentrate on my goals. I draw my reasoning power from sports. I have literally grown on the sports field. That is why, my novel is about sports."
But what prompted Kriti to write a novel? She explains, "The incident that sparked it all is still vivid in my mind. It was a December night of the year 2001`85. I saw Vidur reading a Harry Potter for the fifth time in two days. I authoritatively told him to concentrate on schoolbooks. He, in turn, retorted that it was easy to ask people to put away good novels, but no joke to write one oneself. He challenged me to write a book, promising that he would put away the Harry Potter if I succeeded."
Kriti took up the challenge seriously, and began lending names and shape to her characters – all sportspersons. "I had to write for adolescents. Also the novel had to be about ice hockey, because speed with control is what I believe in. The names had to be intriguing. I didn’t want Indian names, because Indian characters never amused me. So I settled for Kian, the West Life singer, whose name, like mine, begins with "K". I used to write during night and the free periods at school. My parents never knew what I was up to till the day my manuscript was ready."
The Puris admit, "We took it lightly in the beginning, but Kriti’s persistence forced us to read her work. We were touched by her effort. Then began the hunt for publishers. We approached Children’s Book Trust in Delhi. It said it could, at best, serialise the novel in its children’s magazine. A number of other publishers like Rupa, Macmillan and Minerva also expressed their inability to publish the novel. Finally, Vikas agreed to publish it under the title of Madhuban. They went through the manuscript, edited it, omitted references to Liverpool, but finally published it."
Rohit Dhar says, "The novel is full of suspense and cleverly framed riddles. These pave the way for the finale, which symbolises that we can get results in life by making even half chances count. The book traces Kian’s evolution from a temperamental boy who hates ice hockey to a persevering student, who faces every situation fearlessly. The message sent is that life means much more than merely excelling at school or in sports."
Interestingly, the first in the series, the novel ends on a curious note, suggesting a sequel. Kriti is already working on it.
This young writer puts a lot of herself in the work. One of the goals she describes in the novel was actually scored by her in the Asian Roller Skating Championships at Taiwan. She has taken the trouble to get her facts right. To describe ice hockey, she first read up books on the subject. To give a realistic account of an incident in the novel in which one girl at the sports training academy is hit by bullets but manages to survive, she sought the opinion of her father, a cardio-thoracic anaesthetist, to know where the bullets must hit for the victim to survive the injury.
Kriti’s efforts are paying off. The Punjab Government has recommended her novel as supplementary reading material for higher secondary classes. Delhi Public School, Bathinda, and Guru Harkishan Singh Public School in Chandigarh have already included it in their supplementary reading programme.
The principals of Carmel Convent where Kriti studied till Class X and Bhavan Vidyalaya, which she joined to do her Class XI, are all praise for this novelist. The Bhavan Vidyalaya Principal, Meenakshi Mohindra, has honoured her as the school’s "Best Writer of the Year."
SOON all three were in their beds, a cot in Jaan’s case, and ready to fall asleep. Jaan was soon aboard the plane to dreamland, and Gina too was deep in sleep. Kian kept tossing around in bed, unable to close his eyes. He fell asleep once or twice, but awoke not long after. Finally, he got out of bed, put on his shoes, and decided to go out. He looked at Gina, she was asleep. Jaan seemed to be having a dream that he was riding an elephant, which was dancing a tango with a crocodile on the top of a train. He kept saying, "Wonderful Mr Elephant! Too good, Miss. Croc! Watch out, you’ll fall off!"
As Kian looked at the man, trying to think of what he could do, he saw him slowly reach into his pocket and pull out something which glinted in the dim light, a gun.
Kian’s mind began to race. "If I run now or yell, he will just notice me and shoot Amman. If I stay here, he will shoot Amman anyway. So I’ll just run to get Amman out of the line of fire while remaining as close to the stands as possible, and he probably won’t see me easily. Amman’s exercising, so it’ll be difficult for him to take aim quickly, that gives me some time."
He began to run, looking at the man to make sure he wasn’t noticed. The man seemed oblivious of anything but Amman, as he slowly began to take aim, obviously enjoying every moment of it. But Kian was still some metres away, when the man saw him. He quickly took aim and fired. "Amman!" Kian leapt and both of them crashed to the ground.
Kian & The Secret of
by Kriti Puri
THE novel is meant to be a neat and lively entertainer written by a bright young girl for her fellow youngsters. However, if one were to read the novel at a deeper level, one could even say that it deals with the relationship between the body and mind.
Kian Sotheby, a 12-year-old studious child, is reluctant to join ESTA — a premier sports school that has, crazily enough, been built to resemble the Roman Colosseum. He fears that he would have to forfeit his academic life and his intellectual ambitions if he joins a sports school. However, a whole new world is disclosed to him, changing his perspective on life. He learns how to imbue the physical manoeuvres of ice hockey with intellectual impulses. This transforms the game into a veritable art form. Before Kian can become a champion, he has to undergo myriad experiences, both physical and intellectual. A murderer is chased in the maze of dimly lit underground chambers. There are eerie whisperings in the gallery: "I know the girl’s done, now get the boy." Periodically, Kian receives cryptic messages that he has to decipher: "When all life goes to the land of fantasies and darkness is knocking at the door, you are in the first of the seventh of the twelve..." He also has to come to terms with Amman, an immensely talented ice hockey player who has become savage because he has a lacerated soul and whose glinting eyes can see in the dark. It is with the assistance of his illustrious father Nemo, his coach Mers and friends like Jasnam, Jaan, and Siena, that Kian is able to tide over his difficulities.
The novel is certainly more than an entertaining murder-mystery. There are clear signs that the writer likes to develop a variety of social, psychological, and philosophical themes, although they are still in their nascent forms in the novel.
The writer’s daring attempt at writing a novel at such a tender age can only be termed praiseworthy. This school-going lass writes better than most lecturers in English teaching degree classes at Chandigarh. One would like to see her art become more diversified and her mind tackle finer themes as she grows up. All the best.
Khushwant Singh: “Shabaash, I have only glanced through your book and seen that you can write well. I could not read very much because my vision is poor. I hope to do a short profile of yours for a paper. I wish you very best.”
Meenakshi Mohindra, Principal, Bhavan Vidyalaya: