My daughter is an avid reader and Ruskin Bond ranks among her favourite authors. Her letter to Ruskin Bond on his 92nd Birthday is brought out by me thru' my blog for my Readers to read and comment..
Dear Mr. Bond,
I am writing to share how much your work means to me, especially your wonderful handling of suspense. When I sat down to write this letter, I found it impossible to pick just one favourite story, so I chose two that have left a lasting impression on me.
My two greatest loves in life have always been the Himalayas and trains, which is precisely why your writing resonates with me on such a deep level. Reading your books as a child kindled a dream of travelling to the mountains. I am happy to say that I have finally visited Dehradun, Shimla, and Mussoorie as an adult. Seeing the very places featured so prominently in your stories was the fulfilment of a cherished childhood dream.
What fascinates me most about your writing is how you take ordinary experiences, such as a train journey through the foothills or a solitary walk through a pine forest, and give them an atmosphere of quiet mystery. You beautifully illustrate that the mountains are not merely scenic, but that they possess a lonely, enigmatic quality of their own.
In "The Eyes Have It," the suspense is wonderfully subtle. I love how two passengers can share a train compartment, both pretending they can see the world outside, only for the reader to realise at the very end that they were both blind. It is such a clever, moving twist, and it beautifully captures the unique atmosphere of a train journey.
By contrast, "A Face in the Dark" delivers suspense of a much more chilling nature. It is so brilliantly unexpected how a crying student, someone who inherently needs the protection and guidance of a schoolmaster, ends up becoming the very entity that terrifies him. The masterstroke, however, is the second twist with the watchman. By stripping away any sense of sanctuary, the ending leaves us entirely in suspense, desperately wondering about the ultimate fate of Mr. Oliver in those dark woods. It still gives me goosebumps every time I think about it.
Thank you for crafting stories that capture the true essence of the mountains and train journeys, and for giving us mysteries that stay with us for a lifetime.
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