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Monday, 17 October 2016
Hell-Heaven by Jhumpa Lahiri
  In the  bypass  flooring, Hell-Heaven, by Jhumpa Lahiri, the character Pranab Kaku, provides the reviewer with deep insight into his  oft  dubious mind. Pranab Kaku has unconditional  relish and a strong familiarity towards  another(prenominal) characters while remaining an ambiguous figure overall. The theme of  ethnic identity is reflected  by dint of  all(prenominal) characters depth. Jhumpa Lahiri uses first person  forefront of view to further  chip in to the familiarity of the characters in this short story. The story is told from the perspective of Usha, the daughter of Aparna. We  gloss her cultural troubles and the struggles of all the characters  through her perspective.\nPranabs character is the catalyst for  transmute for Aparna and her family. In the beginning of the story, he was immediately accepted into Ushas family  cod to their shared cultural heritage. He was accepted into the family as a brother of the father. Usha called him uncle and Pranab called Aparna Boudi   , the traditional Bengali way of addressing an older brothers wife. Lahiri shows that Pranab was  feeling for a surrogate family in the way he associates Aparna with his family in Calcutta, He noticed the deuce or three  resort pins she wore fastened to the thin  specious bangles that were behind the red and  uninfected ones, which she would use to replace a missing hook on a blouse or to  hatful a string through a petticoat at a moments notice, a  form he associated strictly with his  generate and sisters and aunts in Calcutta (63). Ushas family was willing to  get hitched with Pranab into the family since they were all dealing with adapting to a  saucily country.\nAparna was most  alter by Pranabs introduction into her family. Lahiri uses Ushas  history to reflect on the changes her  perplex is going through, I did not know, back then, that Pranab Kakus visits were what my mother looked  previous to all day, that she changed into a new sari and combed her  pig in anticipation of    his arrival, and that she planned,  years in advanc...   
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