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Mohsin Hamid

Moth Smoke

Fiction | Novel | Adult | Published in 2000

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Character Analysis

Darashikoh “Daru” Shezad

Darashikoh Shezad, most often referred to as Daru, is discussed through the perspectives of many other characters, from the prosecuting attorney to his best friend, his best friend’s wife (and his former lover), and his drug dealer. These narratives are interspersed with his own first-person account of the events leading up to his arrest and trial. The reader eventually learns that the reasons for Daru’s imprisonment, as well as his unfolding of the events leading up to his arrest, are multifaceted: For example, Daru may not actually be narrating his story. His first-person accounts are possibly the work of the journalist Zulfikar Manto—which is the pen name of Mumtaz Kashmiri, Daru’s best friend’s wife and his onetime lover. The portrait of Daru that emerges is complicated: He is thin-skinned and arrogant on the one hand, but he reveals himself to care deeply, at least for Mumtaz, on the other. Fate has not been kind to him: He was orphaned at a young age, and it is suggested that he never quite gets the chance to reach his full potential—in part because of his socioeconomic status, in part because of his own inflated egotism. In an interview with Manto, one of Daru’s former professors claims Daru is “[b]rilliant” but “[likes] to assert rather than prove” and is “not the best at handling criticism” (36-37).

Daru’s drug dealer and alleged partner in crime, Murad Badshah, describes Daru in unflattering terms: “[H]e was in debt, had no job, and was saddled with the heaviest weight of pride and self-delusion I have ever seen one person attempt to carry” (63). This self-delusion often manifests in a misguided belief that his life will improve without any effort on his part: He is fired from his bank job for refusing to show deference to customers, and as his prospects for employment fade, his drug use increases. As he develops a substance use disorder, he begins to sell drugs to support this addiction and becomes enmeshed in the affair with Mumtaz. These choices, unplanned responses to temporary circumstances, highlight his lack of foresight and disinterest in personal responsibility.

He deludes himself about the degree of Mumtaz’s feelings for him, as well. He interprets her caring for him after the beating as a sign of her devotion, his love becoming an obsession: “And I lose myself in her eyes and we kiss and I feel myself becoming part of something new, something larger, something I never knew could be” (204). But in response to his declarations of love, Mumtaz tells him, “Don’t say that” (205). Her rejection further fuels his addiction, which in turn fuels his descent into crime. When she leaves him for the final time, she leaves money in his wallet, a gesture that evokes complicated feelings: “I’m at once furious and ashamed, furious because people give money after sex to prostitutes and ashamed because I’m so hungry that I have to take it” (210). This humiliation is the final straw: “To hell with handouts,” he thinks. “I’m ready for a little justice” (210).

Thus, Daru deludes himself into believing that agreeing to Murad’s plan to rob a boutique is a form of justice. His delusion mirrors the absurdity of his trial, in which he is to be judged for a crime he didn’t commit; the twisted logic behind both events speaks to a larger failure of justice for the lower classes Daru and his subordinates inhabit.

When Ozi gets away with killing a boy—the crime Daru is accused of committing—the implication is that Ozi’s wealth and status protect him; the novel has made it clear that his high-ranking father is involved in numerous schemes of corruption. For example, while Daru is stopped by police after a party earlier in the book, Ozi is not: “The police don’t stop us on our drive home. We are in a Pajero, after all” (34). Daru is envious of the protection and ease Ozi’s wealth affords him; at the same time, Daru is oblivious to his own privilege. He has no empathy for Manucci, confined to servant quarters too hot to sleep in, and he dismisses his request for his overdue wages, telling himself, “Servants have to be kept in line” (161). In interactions with Manucci and Murad, he consistently emphasizes his place above them in the social hierarchy.

Though Daru ultimately takes the fall for Ozi’s actions, the novel clearly implicates Daru in his own demise, as well. He may not be guilty of the specific crime of which he is accused, but he is guilty of disloyalty and hubris, a victim of his own pride and recklessness.

Mumtaz Kashmiri aka Zulfikar Manto

Mumtaz is the wife of Daru’s best friend, Ozi Shah, though she has kept her maiden name. This simple fact reveals much about her character: She is not fully comfortable as a wife or, especially, as a mother to young Muazzam. Her guilt over her inability to assume these roles haunts her and leads, at least in part, to the affair with Daru. It also fuels her desire to forge her own identity, which she does by pursuing a career as an investigative journalist, writing under the pen name Zulfikar Manto. “Zulfikar” can be translated as “sword,” while “Manto” is the surname of one of Pakistan’s most notorious writers of the 20th century, the subject of six separate obscenity trials. Mumtaz finds in her alter ego a freedom and strength that she is not allowed in her marriage.

It is notable that she narrates two chapters in her own first-person voice, explaining her version of events. She is allowed the agency to speak and the ability to shape her own narrative. It is even more significant that the reader discovers, near the end of the book, that the chapters ostensibly narrated by Daru may, in fact, be the product of an article written by Zulfikar Manto—that is, Mumtaz herself. In assuming the role of Manto, Mumtaz implicitly rejects her real identity: “A double life has to begin somewhere. There has to be a first lie, a first deception. And mine began when I decided to start working as an investigative journalist called Zulfikar Manto” (157). From there, the decision to have an affair with Daru follows easily. Mumtaz wants to free herself from Ozi; she confesses, “I wanted to create a life that he knew nothing about” (157). Further, she wants to abdicate her responsibilities as a mother—a role that she is aware from the beginning does not suit her. Ultimately, she leaves both husband and child behind in order to more fully embrace her own identity, the one that she alone created. Still, Mumtaz comes across as a sympathetic character, someone who cares deeply for both Ozi and Daru in different ways but who seeks her own identity, one not delineated by her relationships to men.

Aurangzeb “Ozi” Shah

A perfect foil for Daru and his aggrieved sense of injustice, Ozi Shah operates with an exaggerated sense of entitlement. The reader understands his character mostly through the lens of Daru’s perceptions: He teases Ozi for his increasing baldness; he alerts the reader to the corruption that underpins the Shah family’s wealth; and he notes, often with nostalgia, the shared history of the two boys. There are hints that Ozi’s father was engaged in an affair with Daru’s mother and that Ozi’s father assisted Daru in order to curry favor with his mother: “The last time I saw him,” Daru remembers, “was at her funeral. He was crying. Ozi’s mother was sick and couldn’t come” (74). It is due to Khurram Shah that Daru gets his job at the bank, even though he is not necessarily grateful for it, and Daru realizes that Ozi is resentful of the attention Daru receives from his father. Ozi tells their school friends that the new clothes Daru wears “were meant for [Ozi] but were too small, so his father gave them to [Daru]” (74). In turn, Daru harbors a deep-seated jealousy of Ozi’s wealth and social status.

This tension underscores their relationship, even before Daru betrays Ozi by having an affair with his wife, Mumtaz. When Ozi finally gets the chance to narrate his own chapter, it is clear that his resentment of Daru has deepened with the betrayal: “Speaking of hypocrites,” he says, “let me tell you a thing or two about good old Daru” (185). The scorn in his tone is unmistakable, and he chalks up Daru’s failings to an inescapable jealousy: “You see, the problem is, I make people jealous. Which is understandable. I’m wealthy, well connected, successful” (184). His own arrogance—he assumes that he deserves his socioeconomic status and admits, without remorse, that it derives from corruption—undermines his claim that he is “not a bad guy” (184). This becomes especially difficult to believe when he allows Daru to stand trial for a crime that he actually committed.

His bitterness over his father’s attachment to Daru is also palpable: “My father gave Daru his pedigree” (186). Further, he revels in comparing himself to Daru in a favorable light: “So take another look at us, Daru and me. I may clean dirty cash, but I don’t beat defenseless children and I don’t screw my friends’ wives and I stand by my father when push comes to shove” (187). Nevertheless, whether ironically or unwittingly, he casts himself in the role of villain when telling the story of how he and Daru came to be friends—while Daru is “Ro,” short for Hero, Ozi is “Lain,” short for Villain (188). Underneath his bluster, Ozi knows that Daru is accused of a crime that he himself committed. In addition, his wealth and privilege do not ultimately secure him the love of his wife. Ozi gets his revenge on Daru by remaining silent, about the affair and about the tragic accident that results in the death of a boy.

Murad Badshah

Daru’s drug dealer, Murad Badshah harbors a high opinion of himself and comes across as a merry fraud, a Falstaffian character with large appetites to suit his overfed body. Daru describes Murad as “occasionally amusing, desperately insecure, and annoyingly fond of claiming that he’s a dangerous outlaw” (39). Daru notes that Murad “speaks what he thinks is well-bred English in an effort to deny the lower-class origins that color the accent of his Urdu and Punjabi” (39-40). Murad is something of a liminal figure, coming from those “lower-class origins” but percolating among the middle and upper classes. Daru provides Murad with the cover of respectability that allows him to broach the rich boutique he wishes to rob.

Ironically, Murad—drug dealer and rickshaw driver—claims to have an education, albeit of the self-taught sort. Growing up with an uncle “who worked for the British Council library,” Murad “had access to all the books [he] could want and the opportunity to learn the nuances of English speech from a people who, if nothing else, do one thing excellently: speak English” (61). His facility with English affords him status that his working-class origins cannot (though his English is peppered with outdated slang—“old boy,” “chum,” and so on—that actually marks him as a foreigner). Murad also fancies himself a kind of Robin Hood revolutionary and his robberies a necessary correction to the inequalities inherent to capitalism: “Murad Badshah was a firm believer in the need for a large-scale redistribution of wealth” (104). As such, he is naturally an opponent of air-conditioning—the lack of which plagues Daru’s post-bank life—which symbolizes the undeserved privilege of the wealthy: “[H]e rebelled against the system of hereditary entitlements responsible for cooling only the laziest minority of Pakistan’s population” (104-05). Thus, Murad becomes a willing partner to Daru, who has fallen on hard times, and an implicit enemy of Ozi, whose inherited entitlement he despises, at least theoretically. His decision to rob high-end boutique stores is the natural extension of his attitudes about wealth and status. He argues that these kinds of boutiques symbolize “the soft underbelly of the upper crust, the ultimate hypocrisy in a country with flour shortages” (214). Ultimately, however, Murad proves to be a self-serving charlatan; he abandons his supposed partner in crime and keeps the spoils of the heist all for himself.

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