New
York Times, August 31, 2003
YOGA HOTEL
Stories.
By Maura Moynihan.
ReganBooks/HarperCollins, paper, $13.95.
Maura Moynihan has an unlikely resume: singer-songwriter, fashion designer,
actor, comedian and refugee consultant in India and Nepal. (She is also Daniel
Patrick Moynihan's daughter). Judging by her first book, however, keen
observation is perhaps Moynihan's truest gift. The six stories in ''Yoga
Hotel'' cast a witty, unsentimental eye on the complex transactions between
East and West. For every mystically minded American eager to penetrate the
subcontinent's heart, Moynihan gives us an Indian maneuvering for a ticket out.
What makes for ''A Good Job in Delhi,'' for instance, is access. ''Everyone
knew that the point of working for a foreigner was to procure a passage to the West,''
thinks Hari, who helps his English boss juggle girlfriends in between tending
bar and polishing the silver. Elsewhere, a homely embassy employee falls for a
married Indian man, only to realize he's in it for her power to grant visas.
The rich Delhians of ''Paying Guest'' use a beautiful American music student as
currency in their status wars, and are indignant to find she's more interested
in dating Bollywood stars: ''You know these foreign types, you can't be friends
with them. They're always using us for something, not just lodging. They come
here with their India fantasy; they don't think any of it is real.'' Characters
both Indian and Western see one another chiefly in terms of their own secret
desires; only in a pair of stories about religious seekers does the veil lift.
The novella-length ''Masterji'' paints its wealthy, bored pilgrims in overbroad
strokes, but it also describes moments of ecstatic revelation in startlingly
immediate language.
MARY PARK