Frases de Arundhati Roy
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Arundhati Roy es una escritora y activista india. Ganó el Premio Booker en 1997 por su primera novela, El dios de las pequeñas cosas.

Roy nació en Shillong , de una madre cristiana sirio-ortodoxa del estado de Kerala y un padre hinduista del estado de Bengala. Pasó su juventud en Aymanam , estudiando en Corpus Christi. Cuando tenía 16 años, se trasladó a Delhi y comenzó en un estilo de vida bohemio. Vivía en una cabaña vendiendo botellas para ganarse la vida. Luego estudió arquitectura en la Delhi School of Architecture, donde conoció a su primer esposo, el arquitecto Gerard Da Cunha.

Conoció a su segundo esposo, Pradeep Kishen, en 1984, y comenzó a trabajar en el cine. Hizo el papel de una aldeana en la película Massey Sahib. Escribió guiones para las películas In which Annie gives it those ones y Electric moon , y en la serie de televisión The banyan tree .

Empezó a escribir la novela semiautobiográfica El dios de las pequeñas cosas en 1992 y lo terminó en 1996. Recibió 500.000 libras por adelantado y los derechos de la novela fueron vendidos en 21 países.

Para protestar contra las pruebas de armas nucleares realizadas por el gobierno indio en el estado de Rayastán, escribió el ensayo El final de la imaginación, que se publicó en la recopilación El precio de vivir, en el que se opone a los proyectos de represas hidroeléctricas en India. Ha publicado otras dos colecciones de ensayo y trabajado por causas sociales.

En 2004, Roy ganó el Premio Sídney de la Paz por su trabajo en campañas sociales y su apoyo al pacifismo.

En 2005, participó en el Tribunal Mundial Sobre Irak.

En 2010, hizo un reportaje llamado Caminando con los Camaradas sobre la guerrilla Maoísta conocida como Naxalita , el mayor problema de seguridad interna que sufre la india según el ex primer ministro Manmohan Singh con la intención de esclarecer las razones de la violencia y por ello es perseguida hoy en día por el estado indio.

✵ 24. noviembre 1961   •   Otros nombres Suzanna Arundhati Roy
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Frases célebres de Arundhati Roy

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Arundhati Roy: Frases en inglés

“Madness slunk in through a chink in History. It only took a moment.”

Arundhati Roy libro El dios de las pequeñas cosas

Fuente: The God of Small Things

“Humans are animals of habit.”

Arundhati Roy libro El dios de las pequeñas cosas

Fuente: The God of Small Things

“Enemies can't break your spirit, only friends can.”

Arundhati Roy libro The Ministry of Utmost Happiness

Fuente: The Ministry of Utmost Happiness

“The tradition of "turkey pardoning" in the US is a wonderful allegory for new racism. Every year, the National Turkey Federation presents the US president with a turkey for Thanksgiving. Every year, in a show of ceremonial magnanimity, the president spares that particular bird (and eats another one). After receiving the presidential pardon, the Chosen One is sent to Frying Pan Park in Virginia to live out its natural life. The rest of the 50 million turkeys raised for Thanksgiving are slaughtered and eaten on Thanksgiving Day. ConAgra Foods, the company that has won the Presidential Turkey contract, says it trains the lucky birds to be sociable, to interact with dignitaries, school children and the press.

That's how new racism in the corporate era works. A few carefully bred turkeys - the local elites of various countries, a community of wealthy immigrants, investment bankers, the occasional Colin Powell, or Condoleezza Rice, some singers, some writers (like myself) - are given absolution and a pass to Frying Pan Park.
The remaining millions lose their jobs, are evicted from their homes, have their water and electricity connections cut, and die of AIDS. Basically, they're for the pot. But the fortunate fowls in Frying Pan Park are doing fine. Some of them even work for the IMF and the World Trade Organisation - so who can accuse those organisations of being anti-turkey? Some serve as board members on the Turkey Choosing Committee - so who can say that turkeys are against Thanksgiving? They participate in it! Who can say the poor are anti-corporate globalisation? There's a stampede to get into Frying Pan Park. So what if most perish on the way?”

From a speech http://www.greenleft.org.au/back/2004/569/569p12.htm given at the World Social Forum in Mumbai, 16 January 2004
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“It didn't matter that the story had begun, because kathakali discovered long ago that the secrets of the Great Stories is that they have no secrets. The Great Stories are the ones that you have heard and want to hear again. The ones you can enter anywhere and inhabit comfortably. They don't deceive you with thrills and trick endings. They don't surprise you with the unforeseen. They are as familiar as the house you live in. Or the smell of your lover's skin. You know how they end, yet you listen as though you don't. In the way that although you know that one day you will die, you live as though you won't. In the Great Stories you know who lives, who dies, who finds love, who doesn't. And yet you want to know again.
That is their mystery and their magic.”

Arundhati Roy libro El dios de las pequeñas cosas

page 229.
The God of Small Things (1997)
Variante: It didn't matter that the story had begun, because kathakali discovered long ago that the secrets of the Great Stories is that they have no secrets. The Great Stories are the ones that you have heard and want to hear again. The ones you can enter anywhere and inhabit comfortably. They don't deceive you with thrills and trick endings. They don't surprise you with the unforeseen. They are as familiar as the house you live in. Or the smell of your lover's skin. You know how they end, yet you listen as though you don't. In the way that although you know that one day you will die, you live as though you won't. In the Great Stories you know who lives, who dies, who finds love, who doesn't. And yet you want to know again.
That is their mystery and their magic.

“Humbling was a nice word, Rahel thought. Humbling along without a care in the world.”

Arundhati Roy libro El dios de las pequeñas cosas

The God of Small Things (1997)

“To the Kathakali Man these stories are his children and his childhood. He has grown up within them. They are the house he was raised in, the meadows he played in. They are his windows and his way of seeing. So when he tells a story, he handles it as he would a child of his own. He teases it. He punishes it. He sends it up like a bubble. He wrestles it to the ground and lets it go again. He laughs at it because he loves it. He can fly you across whole worlds in minutes, he can stop for hours to examine a wilting leaf. Or play with a sleeping monkey's tail. He can turn effortlessly from the carnage of war into the felicity of a woman washing her hair in a mountain stream. From the crafty ebullience of a rakshasa with a new idea into a gossipy Malayali with a scandal to spread. From the sensuousness of a woman with a baby at her breast into the seductive mischief of Krishna's smile. He can reveal the nugget of sorrow that happiness contains. The hidden fish of shame in a sea of glory.
He tells stories of the gods, but his yarn is spun from the ungodly, human heart.
The Kathakali Man is the most beautiful of men. Because his body is his soul. His only instrument. From the age of three he has been planed and polished, pared down, harnessed wholly to the task of story-telling. He has magic in him, this man within the painted mark and swirling skirts.
But these days he has become unviable. Unfeasible. Condemned goods. His children deride him. They long to be everything that he is not. He has watched them grow up to become clerks and bus conductors. Class IV non-gazetted officers. With unions of their own.
But he himself, left dangling somewhere between heaven and earth, cannot do what they do. He cannot slide down the aisles of buses, counting change and selling tickets. He cannot answer bells that summon him. He cannot stoop behind trays of tea and Marie biscuits.
In despair he turns to tourism. He enters the market. He hawks the only thing he owns. The stories that his body can tell.
He becomes a Regional Flavour.”

Arundhati Roy libro El dios de las pequeñas cosas

page 230-231.
The God of Small Things (1997)

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