Hello All,
I am back, as promised.
Firstly, life update. Building is still sealed, as they are doing contact tracing of the neighbour whose family is COVID positive. Initially it was scary, now we have sort of made peace with it. A cop is stationed outside the building and nobody can leave the building. The one big downside is that trash is taken only once a week and that is tough in a house with a crafty son (we generate a few kilos of paper and glue bottles each day as trash!)
Otherwise we are managing okay. The husband is a compulsive hoarder (sorry Mumbai, if you are not finding mangoes and haldiram bhujiya packets, it is our fault) and we have enough groceries. In these tough times, that is enormous privilege.
The son is doing fine. As you can imagine running a fever in these times can send one into utmost panic. His energy and appetite is back, which is of course annoying for me, but I should be grateful I suppose
Now on to the chapter and some thoughts around the story. Since I am back after a long hiatus, I made some recalibration to the story. Let me explain. I am not making any changes to the overall direction of the story. I am also not making any changes to the arc that I had planned for most of the principle characters - Khushi, Arnav, Anjali, Aman, Shyam, Aakash & Payal. I have however had some rethink on the older generation - this includes both the Guptas and Raizada parental unit. My biggest shift has been with Poonam Raizada, because I feel that I had originally envisaged her character a little simplistically. So, hopefully I will be able to peel away layers of her character in the coming chapters. Is she evil, is she good, is she both - time will tell 😳
Another change I made was to hasten the Poonam and Khushi meeting. As per my original plan, this was to happen three chapters later, after one significant event. I decided against it for three reasons:
1. Wanted the A/K story to see movement, and be more organic as their feelings progressed
2. Space and time have played a critical role in my story - the city of Delhi and the seasons and the changes. While I know that I stopped my story somewhere at the start of summer, I felt less confident to pick up the strand like it was yesterday. So I am going to take a leap of a month and locate the story in May in the next update. Come now, Radhika, what about the date, you ask? Don't worry, you will see plenty of A/K progress in the next two chapters. And the rest of the arcs will also see progression.
3. Given that A/K have such an acute class divide between them, not to mention the complex history between them - I need to spend a little more time on their feelings to make it seem organic for me. Of course at the end of it, this is a story and realism won't happen, realistic I still aspire for
On Aman, I wanted to make a point that I am neither attempting to shock readers or trivialize the real issue of homosexuality and how young people sometimes struggle with it. All I can say is, love is love. That is all. (Side Note: I think the next chapter will be titled Love is Love, as I will explore it in all its warts and all definition for the principle characters)
You probably find the chapters shorter, as opposed to my earlier rambling ones. I am also using far more dialogue now. I have always believed that good stories must show and not tell, but with so many characters and so much of complicated connections between them, I felt that I had to begin spelling things out more. On the chapter length, I think that will change in the next one for sure. Consider this a fair warning.
It also feels a bit strange to write a story in these lockdown times, amidst social distancing how to imagine intimacy between characters. (the only scenes I am comfortable writing are between Poonam and Khushi - because they will for sure maintain social distancing 😛). I had a Big Chill Vodka Pasta and Banoffee Pie craving, so I wrote that into the scene! Imagine, the bustling 23 Chandni Chowk, is probably all but deserted - it is hard to imagine a story in this new normal of ours, and I have to constantly remind myself that I am writing a story set a few years behind, though it feels like another lifetime.
Phew! Sorry for this thesis.
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