The Boy with the Topknot

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The Boy with the Topknot by @sathnamsanghera
Reviewed by Linda
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The love and honesty in Sanghera’s memoir is so palpable that it caused me to break down a few times. ⁣
I’ve read several coming of age memoirs by writers of South Asian heritage and had expected this one to be focussed on Sanghera's experiences in reconciling his life in London with the Sikh culture and traditional values held by his parents and family in Wolverhampton. Although these points make up a large portion of the book, the discovery of mental illness in the family is what makes this memoir the unique and groundbreaking piece of writing that it is.⁣

Mental health is not discussed by or in many ethnic communities, let alone diagnosed. Period. ⁣
Having stumbled across some medication, it is only in Sanghera’s 20s that, he discovers that his Dad and eldest sister are being treated for Schizophrenia. As the author embarks on the journey to uncover more information about his family history, medical and chronological, the reader is engaged in a dramatic story that is written with such honesty and wit even when some of the circumstances are raw and difficult. Using his skills as a journalist (or FBI agent ha!), so much is uncovered: the turbulent start to his parents' marriage and even before that, his parent’s and grandparent’s lives back in the motherland. ⁣

This extraordinarily moving and rewarding read culminates with the most precious thing of all, Sathnam’s letter to his mother. ⁣
A must-read!⁣

Linda Malek

I've always had the urge to set up a forum and voice my thoughts after each read, but never had the confidence to do so alone. 18 months ago, I got my fellow book-loving friends involved and formed The Candid Book Club! Aside from having an exponentially growing to-read pile and deteriorating shortsightedness, we've been lucky to have been invited to publisher events and have attended several talks with our favourite authors (Thank you and long may they continue!) To take a break from the pressures of PhD Chemistry, Jess and I exchanged books all the time and in my youth, I was that kid with the first editions of Harry Potter having already read Gulliver’s travels and some Charles Dickens. At work, my desk is a library and luckily for me I sit next to another bookworm Jack who entertains all the photo-taking. I'm suffering from a chronic case of wanderlust (age-related crisis) so books which are set as far away from home as possible tend to float my boat: Middle East, Israeli-Palestinian conflict, Asia...you name it. But if it's got anything to do with Egypt then I'm all over it. So you get the drift...I read all the time, everywhere (on the tube mostly), everyday, a book a week, and very quickly I'm onto the next! And then sometimes there is a book that stops me in my tracks, makes me want to swallow the pages whole, and have it next to me at all times, with some sentences staying with me forever: Shantaram by David Gregory Roberts, anything by Khaled Hosseini, The Shadow of the Wind by Carlos Ruiz Zafon, Stay With Me by Ayobami Adebayo (absolute gem of a woman), A Little Life by Hanya Yanagihara, A Fine Balance by Rohinton Mistry, The Good Immigrant edited by Nikesh Shuklaand and anything by Naguib Mahfouz.

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