Sarnath Banerjee
Sarnath Banerjee
Sarnath Banerjee
In his four books to date, the graphic novelist Sarnath Banerjee has asked what the country risks losing in the course of its rapid
economic transformation. Above, a page from his most recent book, All Quiet in Vikaspuri, which was published in India in
2015.
global Brooklynication felt from Bombay to Berlin, hes always telling the story of his countrys abortive
coming of age.
Banerjees success as a graphic novelist is, itself, a product of forces that have taken hold in the New India. As
economic growth has fostered a new middle-class Anglophone reading public, interest in genre ction has
exploded. Indian readers of English can today nd homegrown works of chick lit, techie lit, detective ction,
even what the scholar E. Dawson Varughese has called crick litction about cricket. India has long had a
small but vibrant tradition of comic-book publishing, exemplied by the popular Amar Chitra Katha series, but
today most major and independent Indian presses publish in the genre, while others are entirely dedicated to
the graphic form. And, where popular titles of the past tended to depict Indian gods, fables, and folklore,
todays artists are interested in exploring the experience and contradictions of living in India now. When
Banerjees rst book, Corridor, about the patrons of a secondhand bookstall in Delhi, was published by
Penguin Books India, in 2004, it was heralded as the countrys rst graphic novel. In fact, that distinction
belongs to Orijit Sens 1994 book The River of Stories, which chronicled the controversial construction of
dams on the Narmada River. But, while Sens book was published with the help of an environmental-action
group and had a limited release, Banerjees books, published by Penguin and HarperCollins India, have given
momentum to a new generation of Indian graphic novelists.
elisions, mixed-up chronology. His 2007 book The Barn Owls Wondrous Capers, for instance, chronicles an
unnamed narrators search for an eighteenth-century book of scandals, written by an Indian version of the
Wandering Jew of medieval Christian mythology. It skips around in time from Lubeck, 1601, to St. Albans
Abbey, 1228, to twenty-rst-century Kolkata, with detours to the library of Walter Benjamin, the grave of the
Bengali poet Michael Madhusudan Dutt, and a Southeast London pub. But Banerjees work is also dense with
references to contemporary Indian culture. His style is collage-like, consisting of black-and-white ink sketches
interspersed with photographic images drawn from magazines, advertisements, and lm posters and stills, as
well as color panels and newspaper clippings. His texts are casually multilingual, including phrases of Hindi,
Urdu, and Bengali without translations into English. They describe products, like Boroline antiseptic cream or
Vicco Vajradanti toothpaste, that were made in India long before Modis Make in India campaign. They
include inside jokes about ethnic rivalries (Parsis are honest, unlike Marwaris and Sindhis) and invent forms
of employment, like telephone sanitizer, that would make sense only in India. (To date, there are U.K. and
French editions of his books, but none have been published in the United States.)
Because the graphic novel is a relatively new form in India, Banerjee has said that he draws inspiration largely
from visual artists and lmmakers: the documentary photographer and screenwriter Sooni Taraporevala, the
lmmakers Sai Paranjpye and Basu Chatterjee, as well as Francisco de Goya, Albrecht Drer, and Alain
Resnais. (In addition to writing graphic novels, Banerjee makes drawings and lms that have been exhibited
around the world. In 2012, he was commissioned by the Frieze Foundation to create a Gallery of Losers for
the London Summer Olympics.) Banerjees work has often been described as autobiographical, but he told me
that he considers himself a documentarian, one who records the tonal as opposed to the informational
content of the world. He outs the realist impulses that animate the work of many well-known graphic novelists
in the West, and when he does recount true stories, like that of the rst dissection of a human cadaver in
India (a brief episode in Barn Owl), it is with the intention of complicating, not conrming, history.
Banerjees most recent graphic novel, All Quiet in Vikaspuri, for instance, depicts an apocalyptic battle for
water in the drought-plagued city of Delhi. Published in India in 2015, the book begins by chronicling the
privatization of Bharat Copper Limited, a ctionalized version of the government-owned rm Hindustan Copper
Limited. One worker displaced in the process is a plumber, Girish, who goes to Delhi to look for work. There,
hired by a seemingly benevolent entrepreneur, Girish is charged with drilling far enough below ground to locate
the Saraswati River, a body of water mentioned often in the ancient Sanskrit Vedas, but which no longer
exists. During his quest, Girish encounters numerous people who have been banished below earth for the
crime of wasting water, such as Jagat Ram, a scapegoated employee of the Delhi Water Board, and B.K.
Gambhir, an army colonel who was caught stealing water from his neighbors tank. Girish eventually nds the
Saraswati, but on returning from his quest discovers that Delhi has descended into an epic water war led by
the entrepreneur Rastogi, who turns out to bea disaffected businessman trying to inate real-estate prices.
When Vikaspuri was published in India, many critics referred to it as a dystopian story. In fact, despite its
labyrinth of underworld denizens, the books plot echoes the costly, distracting, and almost certainly futilerealworldeffortsof Indias Hindu-nationalist government to locate the Saraswati, as if unearthing a mythical river of
the past will symbolically secure Indias future. In a series of essayistic panels in the second chapter of
Vikaspuri, Banerjee explores the concept of short-termismwhat he describes as the constant talk, in
India, of building new institutions without restoring the old. Short-termism is prescribing strong antibiotics for
mild illnesses, and building golf courses in Gurgaon when theres a water shortage in neighboring Delhi. Its
India getting ready for the 2010 Commonwealth Games by covering all that is crappy with marble. As in all
his work, Banerjee is concerned with what the country risks losing in its rushed transformation into a New
India: the old institutions and remedies that are being thrown out with the proverbial bathwater.
In All Quiet in Vikaspuri, Banerjee includes a series of panels about short-termismwhat he describes as the constant talk,
in India, of building new institutions without restoring the old.