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Author Tanuja Desai Hidier

What led you to the world of alphabets and words? Did you always aspire to be an author?

I've been writing for as long as I can remember-though I would say I put a pretty good effort into procrastinating for nearly just as long! I started writing poems when I was six and kept on for years after. When I was ten, I wrote two mystery books, around 100 pages each. From about high school on, I wrote primarily short stories. When I was little I dreamed of being a writer-one of the reasons possibly being that I loved to read and the other being that sheer transporting power of putting pen to paper. That dream never truly went away though it definitely got a little tangled and twisted during my later periods of wondering whether I could really do it, and would I?

What gave birth to Born Confused? Where did you strike upon the idea?

The themes in BORN CONFUSED are issues I'd been thinking about whether consciously or not for a few years beforehand-or maybe even all my life, depending on where you draw the line. One big inspiration was my own discovery of the desi 'scene' in New York City-it was a confusing, stimulating, and thrilling
experience to suddenly come across a way of life that was taking this 'neither here nor there' culture and making it a You Are Here, a new and viable space in its own right. I really wanted to pay homage to that experience, and to New York City, who played no small role in making it possible.

Another fascinating factor thrown in to the mix was that at the same time that you had (and have) this explosive and exciting birth of desi culture as a culture in and of itself going on, as second generation South Asian America gains critical mass in the arts, media, business, on the dance floor and in university departments created to explore this very topic-you had mainstream culture jumping on the South Asian bandwagon: bindis on music videos, chai in Starbucks, and so on. The resulting dynamic was a complex one: amongst desi youth
there was a simultaneous sense of exhilaration at all the attention and panic, frustration, in some cases anger, that these elements of the culture were being taken on by MTV before we'd gotten fully gotten a grip on them ourselves.

In many ways, I wrote BORN CONFUSED to make sense of things, to shape a period of cultural confusion and cultural exhilaration-which can be one and the same thing at times! What does it mean to be Indian? To be South Asian? And, at the heart of that: To be American? And at the soul within that heart: To be
yourself?

Another reason for writing BORN CONFUSED is, simply, that I wanted to get a strong, smart desi heroine --and heroes--out there and onto the page. She was nowhere to be found in books, cinemas, TV shows when I was growing up--though happily that's changing more and more now-and I still feel a deep desire and
commitment to including her in everything I do.


How many of Dimple's dilemmas are your own? Did you go through the same confusion while growing up?

Emotionally, the book feels very true to me. The questions about identity, the sudden revelations about the South Asian scene and desi culture in New York-these were similar to the questions I had, to the illuminating moments I experienced when I discovered that scene. However, my own dilemma didn't come about from having to lead one life at home/another outside; rather, my own not-Indian-enough-not-American-enough dilemma expressed itself in my writing process.

For a few years before writing BORN CONFUSED I'd been working on a series of short stories; I'd realized in the process that I really wanted to tell a tale of South Asian America, but at a certain point I hit a block. I felt I wasn't Indian enough to tell the Indian parts of the story, nor American enough-in what I then narrowly defined as American-to tell those parts. I was sharing this dilemma with a friend one night and she said, Well, that's your topic: Not Indian Enough. That really struck a chord for me: What I'd all along been
viewing as the lack of a story was the very story itself.

Is the portrait of the parents in the book an image of your own?

The dialogue and situations in the book are invented-although now we've so confused fiction with fact that my parents have begun to use phrases in the book, such as Good one, Mummy!-- but the sense of humor, the warmth and compassion and spirit is totally them. Also the story of the Lalas out-of-caste romance is based strongly on fact (as is the description of the living room!). My
parents have been my greatest support in following my dreams, and have had even more faith in me than I had in myself for many years. On a very personal level, one of the reasons for writing BORN CONFUSED was to honor them by writing a story about an immensely loving family, one where the bonds only grow stronger
over time, where the connections deepen in spite of differences.

What inspired the character of the 'supertwin' Gwyn?

Initially I wanted to have two of the lead characters embody the two forces I mentioned earlier-the desi-culture-coming-into-its own force (Dimple and others) and the mainstream-culture-becoming-obsessed-with-desiness one. This is where the idea of Gwyn initially came in. But on another level, and probably a more important one, I also wanted to have a non-South Asian heroine in the book, someone to show that though some issues a person deals with can be race-specific, there are many others that are just human issues, that are simply about growing up and finding your place in the world, coming to terms with yourself and learning to really see the people around you.

In my experience in New York, I found there were certain elements of the desi culture that could be pretty exclusive, and that was an area where I never really felt at home. I've never in my life only had South Asian friends, or even thought about friendships in those terms. Growing up, my closest friends were white, partly, I'm sure, because I grew up in a predominantly white town. In college and after many of my dearest friends were/are Latin and South American. My jeevansaathi is white and French. My niece and nephews are half Indian half white-Jewish-American. You connect with who you connect with. There can sometimes be a tendency towards antagonism directed at people 'outside' of the ethnic
culture, specifically whites, who are 'appropriating' the culture. But I
think it's really important to learn to take the context into account, the intention. If that interest is coming from a good place, if there is real love and respect and curiosity, then it's probably not such an awful thing, this interest; it can open doors that sometime remain open after the larger wave of trendiness passes. Culture is a shared thing, and is always in flux, always evolving. And I realized as I got to know and really love Gwyn that her friendship
with Dimple could involve this idea.

'Chica Tikka', the camera is a comrade and breathes a presence of its own. Where did you draw the close insights into photography?

Yes, the more I wrote the more the camera became a character itself. It's funny, but it wasn't until I was well into the book that I realized the camera should be named-we always name objects of affection, or rename them with nicknames and such, and it seemed so strange to keep saying 'the camera' when Chica
Tikka is so close to Dimple's heart and soul.

I knew that I wanted Dimple to have an art form, a mode of self expression through which she'd learn to rethink her conceptions and preconceptions and come into her own, and I was attracted to the idea of photography because it seemed it would be such a joy to write long descriptive passages of beloved New York, and people and places through the eyes of a photographer. Also, the art form suited Dimple, who at the outset of the book uses the camera as a sort of tool to hide behind and spy on the worlds she feels she can never truly be a part of; by the end of the book this same hiding place turns out to be her very window into her own life, in shaping her own story.

While writing, I began to live my day to day life looking at the world through Dimple's eyes-if she took a photograph of this street, this café, this face what part would she pay attention to, what would be in the frame, what would be left out? How would she see things, and how would that change over time?
The idea of having her progress from black and white to color and then to a new understanding of even black and white as being made up of shades of grey also seemed a good visual counterpart to her own journey towards embracing her multicultured self. As far as the technical details went, I hung out in camera stores and did little experiments (would your reflection in the lens be convex
or concave?), went to lots of films and photo exhibitions (the former which I do anyways), drew a little on my own filmmaking experience, read how-to books and pestered a couple generous photographer friends with fact-check questions.


Despite the various twists and turns in the story, it has an underlying fairy tale element to it, especially the end, was that intentional?

Yes. Frock, what's wrong with a little happiness, I figured. Dimple deserves it!

I wanted to play around with/rewrite the fairy tales a little. For example, at midnight, the pumpkin hour when things go back to being what they usually are, Dimple discovers what Karsh's identity truly is. Zara I imagine as a sort of fairy godmother-though she's probably rather different than the one in the tale!--who grants a few wishes along the way. And towards the end, I wanted to
set up a reverse Cinderella, a reverse Rapunzel: The princess doesn't sit around waiting for someone to find a shoe that fits, doesn't stay trapped in a tower waiting for rescue. Dimple returns the slipper/sneaker herself, and climbs the tower/ladder herself. The waiting is over: She knows now there is no such thing as being a passive observer, and she takes action to shape her own
life, to tell her own story, to become her own princess.

Tell me something about your involvement in the rock band. How often do you perform?

We're a five piece, two women and three men: guitars, bass, drums/bongos, keyboards. I'm lead singer and a songwriter in the group. The name of the band is San Transisto and the other four members are all from the UK. We've gigged around London quite a bit, but are now in the middle of writing a soundtrack of original music to BORN CONFUSED. We're aiming to incorporate these songs into upcoming book events (I did something similar in Boston with a group of musicians last April and at the UK launch of the book, my bandmate, guitarist Anne Marie Tueje, and our adopted bandmate, who plays tablas, accompanied me on
"Visionary", the Chica Tikka theme song, as part of the readings). The CD-meets-audio book should be ready by the end of the summer/early fall.

Where does Tanuja go from here. what more would you like to accomplish and what projects are you currently working on?

For the moment, the focus is on finishing the writing/recording for the book soundtrack. I'll be doing some recording in New York in July with my ex-bandmate from the punk pop band I was in there to this end, and the majority of the rest will be done here in London with San Tran and possibly a few deejays. I'm also working on a couple of short stories that will be coming out in
anthologies later this year/next year, as well as a couple more journalistic pieces. And I am just beginning to work on adapting BORN CONFUSED for the screen-so to all the Dimples, Karshes, Kavitas, and Gwyns out there, watch the space at www.ThisIsTanuja.com!



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