"Brood" also means "be in a huff; be silent or sullen"--this definition could fit because hot weather can make one less happy and talkative; this is suggested in the description: "the nights are clear, but suffused with sloth and sullen expectation." "Brooding" also means "sitting on eggs to hatch them by the warmth of the body"--this could be suggested by the descriptions of the heat ripening bananas and bursting jackfruits.
May in Ayemenem is a hot,
Bluebottles are flies, which are not usually described as dissolute ("unrestrained by convention or morality") or vacuous. But these adjectives emphasize the heat's effects: it is so hot that flies are mating so much that their mindless hums can be heard throughout Ayemenem, even when the sun makes many of them fly into clear windowpanes and die.
Dissolute bluebottles hum vacuously in the fruity air.
Anticipating the sharp, smoky stink of old urine that
permeated the walls and furniture, they clamped their nostrils shut well before the smell began.
Estivation is similar to hibernation, except that animals hibernate in the winter. Animals either estivate or hibernate in order to preserve energy, so that they would have a better chance of survival when resources are more plentiful or the weather is less harsh. However, Estha is estivating because he doesn't see much of a reason to live.
It wasn’t an accusing, protesting silence as much as a sort of
estivation, a dormancy, the psychological equivalent of what lungfish do to get themselves through the dry season, except that in Estha’s case the dry season looked as though it would last forever.
Vendors in the bazaar, sitting behind pyramids of oiled, shining vegetables, grew to recognize him and would attend to him amidst the
clamoring of their other customers.
He was the first person in Ayemenem to hear of Rahel’s return. The news didn’t
perturb him as much as excite his curiosity.
She spent her holidays in Ayemenem, largely ignored by Chacko and Mammachi (grown soft with sorrow, slumped in their
bereavement like a pair of drunks in a toddy bar) and largely ignoring Baby Kochamma.
He didn’t know that in some places, like the country that Rahel came from, various kinds of despair competed for primacy. And that personal despair could never be desperate enough. That something happened when personal turmoil dropped by at the wayside shrine of the vast, violent, circling, driving, ridiculous, insane,
unfeasible, public turmoil of a nation.
That Big God howled like a hot wind, and demanded obeisance. Then Small God (cozy and contained, private and limited) came away cauterized, laughing numbly at his own
"Resilient" can be a synonym of "inured" ("made tough by habitual exposure"). Both adjectives refer to the Small God, but they could also describe some of the human characters. But like the numb, laughing, and indifferent Small God who is compared to a rich boy who's happy that he's not as miserable as others, the characters who are resilient are not the most likable in this novel.
Inured by the confirmation of his own inconsequence, he became
resilient and truly indifferent.
In the country that she came from,
poised forever between the terror of war and the horror of peace, Worse Things kept happening.
Recently, after enduring more than half a century of
relentless, pernickety attention, the ornamental garden had been abandoned.
Pappachi would not believe her story—not because he thought well of her husband, but simply because he didn’t believe that an Englishman, any Englishman, would
covet another man’s wife.
Old female relations with
incipient beards and several wobbling chins made overnight trips to Ayemenem to commiserate with her about her divorce.
Although Baby Kochamma lives on sufferance (because she should be married with her own family, instead of living with her older brother's family), she is actually quite an insufferable ("extremely unpleasant or annoying") character who wants to see people suffer and who grudges the young twins their moments of happiness.
She was keen for them to realize that they (like herself) lived on
sufferance in the Ayemenem House, their maternal grandmother’s house, where they really had no right to be.
It was a literal translation of Ruchi lokathinde Rajavu, which sounded a little less
ludicrous than Emperors of the Realm of Taste.
To some small degree he did succeed in further
corroding Ayemenem’s view of working wives.
"Stifling" also means "forceful prevention; putting down by power or authority"--this describes Pappachi, who increased the frequency of his wife-beatings when he saw that Mammachi was gaining respect while he was losing it in the larger world. Pappachi's stifling nature is the reason he wears suits in the stifling heat--his need to be impressively oppressive makes the heat seem less oppressive to him.
Until the day he died, even in the
stifling Ayemenem heat, every single day Pappachi wore a well-pressed three-piece suit and his gold pocket watch.
Almost immediately, the financial slide began, but was artificially buoyed by
extravagant bank loans that Chacko raised by mortgaging the family’s rice fields around the Ayemenem House.
At first he had wanted to call it Zeus Pickles & Preserves, but that idea was vetoed because everybody said that Zeus was too
obscure and had no local relevance, whereas Paradise did.
desultory nod of his bored and sleepy head, the Level Crossing Divinity conjured up beggars with bandages, men with trays selling pieces of fresh coconut, parippu vadas on banana leaves.
Suddenly the skyblue Plymouth looked absurdly
opulent on the narrow, pitted road.
The real secret was that communism crept into Kerala insidiously. As a reformist movement that never overtly questioned the traditional values of a caste-ridden, extremely traditional community.
Chacko studied his treatise on “The Peaceful Transition to Communism” with an adolescent’s obsessive diligence and an
ardent fan’s unquestioning approval.
Every morning at breakfast the Imperial Entomologist
derided his argumentative Marxist son by reading out newspaper reports of the riots, strikes and incidents of police brutality that convulsed Kerala.
This was the trouble with families. Like
invidious doctors, they knew just where it hurt.
Mammachi told Estha and Rahel that she could remember a time, in her girlhood, when Paravans were expected to crawl backwards with a broom, sweeping away their footprints so that Brahmins or Syrian Christians would not
defile themselves by accidentally stepping into a Paravan’s footprint.
When the British came to Malabar, a number of Paravans, Pelayas and Pulayas (among them Velutha’s grandfather, Kelan) converted to Christianity and joined the Anglican Church to escape the
scourge of Untouchability.
While these were qualities that were perfectly acceptable, perhaps even desirable, in Touchables, Vellya Paapen thought that in a Paravan they could (and would, and indeed, should) be construed as
Implied here is the Christian parable of the prodigal son who leaves home, wastes his inheritance, and returns home to seek the forgiveness of his father. Although Velutha did go away for a while and then returned home seeking his former position, he is, unlike the prodigal son, a skilled employee who works hard for his money and deserves more than what he actually gets.
It caused a great deal of resentment among the other Touchable factory workers because, according to them, Paravans were not meant to be carpenters. And certainly,
prodigal Paravans were not meant to be rehired.