{"id":5876,"date":"2014-02-01T22:18:13","date_gmt":"2014-02-02T03:18:13","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.lettersandsodas.com\/books\/?p=5876"},"modified":"2014-02-01T22:18:13","modified_gmt":"2014-02-02T03:18:13","slug":"mumbai-new-york-scranton-by-tamara-shopsinscribner-simon-schuster-2013","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/mumbai-new-york-scranton-by-tamara-shopsinscribner-simon-schuster-2013\/","title":{"rendered":"Mumbai New York Scranton by Tamara ShopsinScribner (Simon &#038; Schuster), 2013"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>This book starts with an arrival in a place far from home and ends with a homecoming of sorts, a return to a familiar place and family and a feeling of normalcy, though it isn&#8217;t the book&#8217;s opening trip to India that Shopsin&#8217;s returning from. (The three cities of the book&#8217;s title are indeed visited in  that order, though it&#8217;s really more like Mumbai New York Scranton New York, but that wouldn&#8217;t be as good a title.) The book isn&#8217;t exactly <em>about<\/em> travel, though it has travel in it: it&#8217;s partly about that trip to India, but also about, as the flap copy puts it, &#8220;the harrowing adventure that unfolds&#8221; at that trip&#8217;s end. That made me a little nervous: I don&#8217;t really like to read about harrowing adventures. But this book won me over: I started it on a Monday morning in London and finished it later that day, in an airplane somewhere over the Atlantic.<\/p>\n<p>Part of the appeal of this book is how well-designed it is: Shopsin is a graphic designer and illustrator, and her husband, Jason Fulford, is a photographer whose black-and-white photos from their trip to India are included in the text (along with drawings by Shopsin), so it&#8217;s not surprising that it&#8217;s visually very appealing. The book consists of prose in numbered sections, with illustrations in line with the text and photos getting their own pages. There&#8217;s a lot of white space: lots of pages only have a few paragraphs of text on them, and one page consists of just one sentence (&#8220;In the middle of the night I wake up and eat all the oranges&#8221; (6)). The writing, meanwhile, is matter-of-fact, present-tense: it brings the reader close to Shopsin&#8217;s story, which is a good strategy, as <a href=\"http:\/\/htmlgiant.com\/craft-notes\/present-tense-and-mumbai-new-york-scranton-by-tamara-shopsin\">this post by Matthew Simmons on HTMLGIANT<\/a> explains nicely. <\/p>\n<p>I love the details in the first section of the book, when Shopsin and Fulford are traveling in India: little moments combine to create pictures of places. In Mumbai: &#8220;A beige one-button mouse skips along the street. A little girl is dragging it by the cord like an old pull toy&#8221; (8). Also in Mumbai: there&#8217;s a stall on the street where you can bring a handwritten letter to a man and pay him to type it for you. Shopsin and Fulford do: &#8220;The typist follows each of our letters with an old ruler to keep track while he types. He corrects two spelling errors and &#8220;color&#8221; turns to &#8220;colour.&#8221; I think it can&#8217;t get any better, but then he types the addresses on the envelopes&#8221; (9). In Mysore, where Shopsin and Fulford find a letterpress shop: &#8220;The street smells like ink. Small shops are bursting with paper and presses&#8221; (83). I like the kind of travelers Shopsin and Fulford are: at the letterpress shop, they decide to place an order for pads of paper for friends at home, with their friends&#8217; nicknames printed on the top; also in Mysore, they end up watching a school talent show, joining the &#8220;crowds of people [filing] into a public auditorium&#8221; one evening (91). I like the details in the section about Shopsin and Fulford&#8217;s return to New York, too: Shopsin going downstairs and getting breakfast from her favorite deli, where there&#8217;s a newspaper clipping on a wall: &#8220;The story is about a dangerous intersection located in downtown Brooklyn. The article has a photo of some blurry cars and my deli&#8217;s awning circled proudly in red marker. In the photo, &#8220;You go girl&#8221; is spray-painted above my deli. I always took the turquoise bubble letters to heart and was sad last year when my landlord painted over the graffiti&#8221; (134). And that harrowing adventure? Yep, it&#8217;s harrowing, and well-told: Shopsin captures a time of crisis and the way the people around her, including her husband and sister, supported her as she made her way through it.<\/p>\n<p>Though the writing style and subject matter aren&#8217;t particularly similar, this book made me think of Leanne Shapton&#8217;s <em>Swimming Studies<\/em>, which I also loved: apparently I&#8217;m a sucker for memoirs by illustrators who do a really good job of telling their stories in both words and pictures?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This book starts with an arrival in a place far from home and ends with a homecoming of sorts, a return to a familiar place and family and a feeling of normalcy, though it isn&#8217;t the book&#8217;s opening trip to India that Shopsin&#8217;s returning from. 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