Life of Pi
‘After a thorough
investigation I made a complete list:
· 1 survival manual
· 1 compass
· 1 notebook
· 1 boy with complete set of light clothing but
for one lost shoe
· 1 spotted hyena
· 1 zebra (broken leg included)
· 1 orang-utan
· 1 450-pound Bengal tiger
· 1 lifeboat
· 1 ocean
· 1 God’
This was not just the inventory of Piscine Molitor Patel’s prized
possessions but it would seem also that of Booker prize winner Yann Martel’s creative
writing arsenal when creating his worldwide best seller novel Life of Pi. In his novel, Martel tells
us the valiant story of the brave Piscine’s struggle for survival after being
shipwrecked with his family. Contrary to the expectations of a typical shipwrecked castaway’s story, however, this
is not merely the tale of a brave boy fighting hunger, loss and solitude. It is
the story of an inquisitive soul who, on top of everything, both battles and
nurtures his antagonising companion: an adult Royal Bengal tiger nicknamed Richard Parker.
Martel’s set up of the story is a framework with the aspirations of a
writer who is desperate for a story to rekindle his career. When he hears of
one that will allegedly ‘make you believe in God’ his curiosity is piqued and
he enquires further. This framing of the story is an interesting technique
Martel uses to avoid affronting atheists or agnostics with religion as a
non-sequitur. By distancing us from this particular motif we are allowed to
take it to heart or lay it down beside us. Simultaneously, the author flags that we
are dealing with a meta-textual text where the process of storytelling itself
is a major theme.
The structure of the novel is rather changeable which suggests that
Martel was experimenting with different structures and could not decide on one
to convey his story in a straightforward manner: shifts from one I to another
telling their stories and then a sudden switch to a diary composition are
somewhat disorienting for the reader though our author has made a poor attempt
to cover up this fact by the use of clumsy punctuation rendering the layout of
the book simply ridiculous.
Characterisation, both direct and indirect, are undoubtedly Martel’s
forte. We connect to Pi through the establishing of a deeply rooted
relationship with the reader. Pi seems to bare himself to us to a degree that
is even less concealing than his lack of clothing. His thoughts and ideas, wishes
and desires, grievances and suffering are cleverly portrayed through Pi’s use
of a diary. Not only does this show a good insight into the character’s
personality but it is worth mentioning that this is where Martel’s seemingly
inept play with structures favours his work since it enhances the uneventful
atmosphere and the everyday drag Pi experiences, enabling us as readers to
float a mile on his raft. It is safe to say that Pi and Pi alone is
characterised in this book leaving little opportunity for the reader to
understand or experience the emotional gravity of Pi’s ordeal. A strong sense
of identity is put forward but sadly not maintained on a consistent level.
Distinct motifs in this book are this aforementioned strong sense of
identity along with strife, loss, courage, faith and one more pronounced is the
juxtaposition of human conscience and animalistic behaviour. One patronising
message to stand out is the descriptive lesson Pi’s wise atheistic father
teaches his sons: animals have no soul and therefore no conscience. Not only is
this a rather belittling and restrictive lesson to learn but Pi does not even succeed
in disproving it since his tiger Richard Parker walks away without looking back
even one last time. As a reader, this makes us doubt the truths that Martel
puts forward to start with.
Overall, Life of Pi is a slow
but very enjoyable read for those interested in internal dilemmas and dramatic monologue.
The inner battle of our protagonist consists solely out of a balance shifting between
fear and the will to survive, to live and even though the framed story ruins
the surprise by letting on that Pi survives, the suspense remains because of
the premise that is set up from the very beginning to titillate both our and
the writer’s inquisitive minds. Emotional depth and the realistic descriptions
ground this book on a firm, nigh unshakable base for those with a ready mind to
be amazed. The unexpected plot twist in the end comes as a shock to the
sensitive reader and I remain uncertain as to whether to approve or disapprove
of it. To be sure, it adds a whole new layer onto the story and, moreover, the
storyteller’s psyche but does it add value to our story or simply offer a nasty
surprise?
Only Richard Parker can tell.
Review by Laura
Robyn
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