The author, who will be at the city’s biggest literary festival this year, talks about new Sri Lankan writing and his love for Salman Rushdie, Arundhati Roy and Margaret Atwood
Twelve years after his debut novel, Sri Lankan writer Shehan Karunatilaka returns to the literary scene with The Seven Moons of Maali Almeida, which won the Booker Prize last year. The 400-page magical realism novel is a combination of a political thriller, a love triangle, a ghost story, a historical chronicle and a lot of philosophising that begs the world to remember a forgotten chapter of history in Sri Lanka, even within Sri Lanka where the story is based.
His novel follows Maali Almeida, a war photographer who wakes up to find that he is dead, dismembered and amnesic. With seven days to trace his murderer, he encounters other ghosts who were also brutally murdered and begins to find out more about his complicated, closeted gay life and awkward family relationships. With his sardonic writing that leaves the reader teary with its heart-wrenching moments, Karunatilaka paints a comprehensive picture of the Sri Lanka Civil War that took the lives of many from 1983 to 2009.
The author, who is in the city this week to talk about his award-winning work by invitation of the Hong Kong International Literary Festival, chats with Tatler about his writing journey, which included visiting haunted houses, Asian representation in the print industry, his upcoming third novel and his top tip for aspiring writers.
What inspired The Seven Moons of Maali Almeida?
I’ve been writing this for about seven years now. [The idea came to me] around the end of Sri Lanka’s Civil War in 2009. I was living in Singapore at the time and thinking that we had lived with this war all our lives. After 30 years [of the war, I had hoped that] the country could move forward and be unified. Instead, people were just arguing about who killed who, and whose fault it was. This irritated me.
Sri Lanka has had many massacres, sadly. I remember being a teenager in 1989 and how complicated it was because there were three wars happening at the same time: the Tamil Tigers against the Sri Lankan army government, a Marxist insurrection in the south and the Indian peacekeeping force on the ground. It was common to see bodies on the side of the road while going to school, and no one had a clue who these bodies belonged to and who had killed them because they could have been anyone. At that time, I wasn’t very aware of what was going on. Now, it was an opportunity for me to go back to this period, research some of the unsolved murders and extrajudicial killings. The premise that came to me was: what if we allowed the dead to speak? What would they say about Sri Lankans [while the living was sitting there, making their own narratives about these atrocities]?