Our holiday in Bali, October, 2013 was a bit of a mixed experience: I was booked in for dentistry at the Sanyan Clinic at the Mansion in Baliwood, Ubud but unfortunately, instead of getting three new crowns, which had fallen out
due to dodgey work here, I had to have 3 root canals, and dental follow ups for 2 weeks. I also had a dislocated knee which gave me grief.
Well if you have to have dentistry , why not have it while staying in the beautiful Mansion by an Infinity Pool.
(But lets face it a root canal IS a root canal!)
Nevertheless, I did manage to get to the lovely seaside village of Permuteran in North-West Bali, in between this stuff for some snorkelling and swimming.
I hadn't packed any books, as I
intended to purchase some at the Festival, so discovered a tiny library at our hotel, which comprised of discarded back-packer books. I found a well-thumbed novel which seemed perfectly suited to a tropical, lazy location.
THE COMEDIANS -GRAHAM
GREENE
The book blurb says it all:
Set in Haiti under a corrupt black dictatorship. The Comedians is a story about the committed and the uncommitted.
"They play their parts, respectable or shady in the foreground:
they experience love affairs rather than love; they have enthusiasms- like fanatical Mr Smith for his vegetarian centre- but not a faith; and if they die, they die like Jones, by accident."
Mr Brown is the narrator, a kind of sardonic onlooker who goes
for clandestine affairs in a seemingly non-interested way, who is the owner of a once very Gatsby -like hotel, now empty and decrepit due to the changed conditions in Haiti, Mr Jones is a Walter Mitty type character who rather naively goes out of his depth
and Mr Smith is a genuine eccentric, who while obviously is a fanatic about the spiritual, physical and ethic benefits of vegetarianism on world peace, plays out his role in a surprisinglyunexpected way.
The novel is very Graham Greene, with evocative
images of the seedy aspects of island life, always at odds with the American influences, yet both cultures are counter-exploitive.
Even though this book was written over 50 years ago, it was great reading on a timber beach lounge, sipping a strange
ginger- flavoured cocktail after a day of snorkelling and swimming, watching the interactions of the Balinese staff with the predominantly European tourists.