- Hardcover: 323 pages
- Publisher: Penguin (1998)
- Language English
- ISBN-10: 0140285717
- ISBN-13: 978-0140285710
- Average Customer Review: 4.7 out of 5 stars See all reviews (22 customer reviews)
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Do we dare trust Shah's word on this point? Maybe so, maybe not, for, though another character in his book bears the sobriquet, Shah is a superbly engaging trickster. The English-born scion of Afghani nobility, Shah takes his readers on a whirlwind trip across southern India that has at its heart one of the most unusual missions in the goal-directed travel literature: namely, to find and learn the art of magic from one of India's greatest practitioners, a mysterious fellow named Hakim Feroze. Finding the master in Calcutta, Shah begs Feroze to accept him as a student; unfortunately, as we see, Feroze does so, though not without hesitation. Shah takes us inside sorcery boot camp, which involves strange drills such as digging a deep hole with a dessert spoon, left-handed; separating dried rice and lentils blindfolded; and catching a dozen cockroaches at once in a small tin mug. In recounting his education, Shah reveals a few professional secrets. For one, the Indian rope trick, that classic of conjuring, is effected not by legerdemain, but by the use of hallucinogenic smoke. And as to snake charming, well, 90 per cent of India's snakes are non-venomous, and it's easy enough to find a nonfatal variety that looks like one of the killer breeds.
Full of conjuring and trickery, Sorcerer's Apprentice offers an often humourous, sidelong education in the dark arts. And more: it brings readers along on a surreal tour of India, affording a window on places well off the tourist track. It all adds up to a first-rate adventure. --Gregory McNamee --This text refers to an alternate Hardcover edition.
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From this point on, Shah encounters scams and cons to put any American grifter to shame, and a busload of outlandish characters. Predictably, after confidently announcing that one has to beware on the infamous Farakka Express train, he gets slipped a mickey and is robbed of everything. In Calcutta he finds Hakim Feroze and finds him to be a fully Westernized and sartorially splendid person. After agreeing to follow Feroze's regime to the letter, he discovers the despotic nature of the man, who seems to suffer from an obsessive-compulsive disorder. Soon, Shah is regurgitating on command, reading ten books a day on illusion, and performing minor feats of legerdemain. While in Calcutta, Shah talks to the country's foremost hangman and learns a few tips, visits a shanty restaurant that serves food prepared solely from garbage, In one of the best chapters, he spends an evening with bodysnatchers. While in the West many have the vague impression that Indians are all cremated and scattered in the Ganges, Shah takes us to a field outside the city where corpses are dumped by those unable to afford proper rites. There, he encounters a small industry engaged in stripping the flesh off bodies, cleaning the skeletons, and exporting them to medical schools overseas. Another fine Calcutta sequence is his detailing of the ghamelawalla industry. Ghamelawallas pay for the privilege of sweeping out goldsmith's shops. They then wash and treat the dirt with chemicals to extract gold. Then they sell the remaining dirt to a poorer bunch who do the same thing. Then they sell the dirt to people who pan for any remaining dust, and then they sell the remaining dirt to brick-makers... And of course there are the guys who rent babies to women beggars, and the women who rent cows and charge people to feed them...
At the midpoint of the book, after passing his initial tests, Shah is sent to wander India on a "journey of observation," during which he will mail weekly reports to Feroze. He is soon joined by a 12-year-old con artist he accurately describes as a "walking crime wave," who becomes his fixer and translator in the madcap journey to follow. The duo bounce from city to city to witness various miracle workers, healers-and other tricksters why prey on superstitions-ply their trade all over the country, ending in Bombay. Shah is quick to reveal the props, trickery, and chemistry behind all he observes. He relates the journey not in the breathless or overwrought style common to many travelogues, but with an amused and skeptical wonder. There's a great chapter in which he and the boy adjudicate in the trial of witch in a small town. Another one is when he meets the world's ostensibly richest man. He discovered three gemstones larger than any known to man, so large no person has the wealth to buy them. So he remains relatively poor, with his sole consolation being his gems' entries in the Guinness Book of Records. Then there is the "duel of miracles" between to magicians... Shah's journey amongst India's practitioners of illusion is great stuff, warmly and engagingly told, and sure to delight.
It deserves every star it can get, for the honest description of fake Gurus and the Indian attitude,... Read more
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