Shubha Sarma
Niyogi Books
November 2, 2020
Final Verdict

About the Author

Born and brought up in Lucknow, Shubha Sarma is an alumnus of Lady Shri Ram College and Jawaharlal Nehru University and a member of the Indian Administrative Service. A Yoga practitioner, she enjoys travelling, swimming and tending to her bonsai collection.
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The Awasthis of Aamnagri by Shubha Sarma

The Awasthis of Aamnagri by Shubha Sarma and published by Niyogi Books is a sweet, nostalgic trip to a time when joint families lived together, spent summers hosting extended family and their children, along with the carefree happiness and chaos that came with it.

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The Patriarch and Patriarchy

Most aspects of The Awasthis of Aamnagri keep up with tradition, including the role of the patriarch, and the constraints of patriarchy (which are on the brink of being pushed).

The stories, written as a collection of episodes that span over decades, begins when Panditji, a prominent lawyer in the town of Aamnagri in the Hindi belt, decides to purchase a ‘haveli’ or a bungalow for his family (unsurprisingly named ‘Paradise’) – his wife (referred throughout as Mataji), their four sons with their respective wives and children, and the household staff.

From the get-go, it is hard to miss the stifling patriarchy that brews beneath the facade of a happy home (a fact that is not wholly unaddressed). The rush to provide Panditji with his breakfast exactly the way he likes it, the guilt for making a small mistake, the sons mansplaining their wives often – it’s all there, presented as is.

Anger warred with decorum; self-righteousness with filial duty. Duty emerged victorious.

Episodes and More

Under the near-tyrannical rule of Mataji, the downtrodden home, surrounded by “the sublime parijat”, turns into a place of near-constant hustle and bustle – as daughters-in-law conspire against each other and struggle to find their identity and freedom, as sons reap the rewards of their dads’ efforts, as house-help gossip and are made to prove their loyalty, as visiting daughters are pampered, as vegetarianism and Hinduism conflict with each other, as spiritual charlatans are consulted for key decisions, and more.

The time jumps are skilful, and the Sarma does a commendable job of weaving together many years and many lives in less than 200 pages. Two episodes especially stand out for the humour they bring – one, where a mock courtroom is staged to solve the mystery of the missing vanishing breakfast, and another, where an animal assembly joins hands with a (this time genuine) guru to save a tree from being chopped for the temporary convenience of hosting a wedding ceremony.

All of them, including the one where Indu explains to her daughter how she came to own a special saree, paint an evocative domestic picture. Which emotions they evoke, will depend on the reader.

The more their surroundings changed, the more they remained the same.

Reading how things are written

What The Awasthis of Aamnagri has in the mango-like sweetness of the cover, the title and the episodes, it lacks in literary style and quality. A story can be expressed richly without the aid of superficially rich vocabulary.

The use of cliche phrases such as “House is Bought, Home is Made“, and “Yes, if you look long enough, you will find a trace of beauty even in the ugliest object,” is rampant, and dulls the description.

To its credit, the same cliched phrases work very well in dialogue. Take this scene for example, where Panditji and Mataji are arguing about his being present for a family visit. She says, “I tell you, your flourishing legal practice is f no avail if you can’t find the time for your near and dear ones. Who will be by our side when we are on our deathbed?

This is typical, and thus, lends the scene authenticity. A switch-up of language would also help break up the voices – of the narrator and the character.


The novel ends well and hopeful if a little too conveniently. Younger readers may definitely find some of this a little dated, so it’s ideal for readers of age 25 and above, who may relate to summer spent at their mother’s maiden homes, when life, for its sameness, was sweet.

Prakruti Maniar

Prakruti Maniar

Prakruti Maniar is editor and partner of Purple Pencil Project, and hustles as a writer, researcher and more. She is deeply invested in cultural heritage, especially stories, and is committed to saving the literary heritage of India. She has a Master of Arts in Digital Humanities from Loyola University Chicago.

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