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“There was the focus of seeking pleasure, and the numbing effect, once they were finished, removing all specific thoughts from her brain. It ushered in the solid, dreamless sleep that otherwise eluded her.”

Quote by Jhumpa Lahiri

Work

The Lowland

The Lowland is a richly detailed novel that delves into the lives of two brothers, born in a lowland region of India, as they navigate the complexities of their personal and political worlds amidst the turmoil of the Sri Lankan Civil War and the Indian Emergency. The story intertwines their fates with the broader historical events of the time, offering a nuanced exploration of themes such as loyalty, betrayal, and the impact of political strife on individual lives. more

Author

Jhumpa Lahiri
Jhumpa Lahiri

Jhumpa Lahiri is an Indian-American author known for her insightful exploration of immigration and multiculturalism. Her works often focus on the inner world of second-generation immigrants, delving into themes of identity, belonging, and cultural conflict. Born on July 11, 1967, Lahiri graduated from Brown University and received a Master of Fine Arts degree from Columbia University. more

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