The Sunday Haul (on 17-08-2025)

For once the weather forecasts by the Met Dept as well as weather-enthusiasts were totally off the mark as it did not rain on the days they said it would rain. I had thought it would rain on Sunday also and in fact prayed it wouldn’t rain in the mornings until afternoon when I would have finished my rounds of the book market there. It happened exactly as I prayed, a rare occurrence in my life prayers getting answered!, as it did not rain until about two in the afternoon. 

It was cloudy though when I started for Abids, stopping at Chikkadpally first to check out the books by the sellers there. I struck gold when I found a hardcover copy of ‘Rebel Sultans’ by Manu S. Pillai, an author whose books I hadn’t read yet but had read his columns. 

I had already read the book a long time back and also have a copy but when I saw the copy of ‘A Bend in the River’ by V.S. Naipaul with a different cover that was too attractive to ignore I bought it. This I found at Chikkadpally with a seller who I notice is always reading from a book and hardly pays attention to those buying his books. I think he is the only seller who reads the books he sells. I got it for sixty rupees. After buying this book I took the bus to Abids. 

Once again, the second time on last Sunday I found another copy of a book I already have but with a different cover that was too attractive to ignore. I saw a copy of ‘Life: A User’s Manual’ by Georges Perec, a copy that was far better than the copy I had bought a couple of years ago. I haven’t yet read it but I hope to read this copy. 

In the same shelf I saw a copy, a nice one in perfect condition, of ‘Ideology & Socialism’ by Andre Beteille whose essays I’ve read in newspapers like The Hindu many times. But this was the first book by Beteille that I found so bought it right away. I got both the above books for three hundred rupees. 

Just before I started for home, I took a last look at a seller where I spotted a bright cover that was too attractive to ignore and picked it up to see what it was. It was a copy of ‘Gendethimma’ by Srikrishna Alanahalli, translated by P.P. Giridhar into English from the original novel in Kannada.  On the back I read that Srikrishna Alanahalli was one of the foremost Navya movement novelists and is second to none in his depiction of rural Karnataka. I couldn’t resist the beautiful cover with a drawing by Vaikuntam (Thota Vaikuntam?) and also the fact that I wanted to read it so I bought it. I got it for only thirty rupees.