A Suit for Mr. Biswas

Good afternoon,

Diving into V.S. Naipaul's 1961 novel A House for Mr. Biswas, we meet Mr. Mohun Biswas, a member of Indian diaspora in Trinidad on a quest for control over his own life. He is a henpecked husband who makes a modest living as a sign writer.

Mr. Biswas stubbornly claws his way to personal sovereignty. He graduates from sign writing and into journalism, and eventually into a prestigious government job. As aspiration becomes reality, he takes dressing himself more seriously. Naipaul writes, "Apart from the serge suit in which he had gone to funerals, he had never had a proper suit, only cheap things of silk and linen; and he ordered his new suits with love. He discovered he was a dandy."

This shift is less about the clothes themselves and more about Biswas asserting his identity. As we introduce this month's trunk shows, let's take inspiration from Biswas's journey.

This Month’s Calendar

The Anthology and L’Arte Nascosta in New York

Kamakura in Miami

Orazio Luciano in Hong Kong

Moodboard

V.S. Naipaul

V.S. Naipaul

Philip Roth

Arturo Benedetti Michelangeli

Bobby Fischer

Reading

For poetry makes nothing happen: it survives
In the valley of its making where executives
Would never want to tamper, flows on south
From ranches of isolation and the busy griefs,
Raw towns that we believe and die in; it survives,
A way of happening, a mouth.

W.H. Auden (link)