A Passage to India
August 7th, 2007I loved the movie so much that I read the book. I enjoyed the book, but do not feel the story as a whole will rank in my mind as one of the most spectacular.
Instead, as I find is often the case, specific moments in the novel or the way a thought is portrayed, perhaps some witty remark in the narrative, subtle irony or dramatic speech, serve to make the rest of the book bearable. Maybe I’m strange in this way: I may only recall the gist of a tale but the emotions felt at particular moments are more easily revived.
For this reason, I made sure I noted statements I found striking while reading this book; to anyone else, they will likely be meaningless. My hope is to capture the book in a few excerpts that have affected me. So here are some memorable quotes from E. M. Forster’s A Passage to India.
“Aziz was exquisitely dressed, from tie-pin to spats, but he had forgotten his back-collar stud, and there you have the Indian all over; inattention to detail, the fundamental slackness that reveals the race.” Ch. 8
Her hand touched his, owing to a jolt, and one of the thrills so frequent in the animal kingdom passed between them, and announced that their difficulties were only a lovers’ quarrel. Ch. 8
Nothing enrages Anglo-India more than the lantern of reason if it is exhibited for one moment after its extinction is decreed. Ch. 17
“You remember the one I had a knock with on your maidan last month. Well, he was all right. Any native who plays polo is all right. What you’ve got to stamp on is these educated classes, and, mind, I do know what I’m talking about this time.” Ch. 20
“I am waiting for the verdict of the courts. If he is guilty I resign from my service, and leave India. I resign from the Club now.” Ch. 20
When that strange race nears the dust and is condemned as untouchable, then nature remembers the physical perfection that she accomplished elsewhere, and throws out a god — not many, but one here and there, to prove to society how little its categories impress her. Ch. 24
Ronny’s religion was of the sterilized Public School brand, which never goes bad, even in the tropics. Wherever he entered, mosque, cave or temple, he retained the spiritual outlook of the fifth form, and condemned as ‘weakening’ any attempt to understand them. Ch. 28
