Some evenings when I pick up my October feature read, The Cat's Table, I feel like a spectator at a variety show.
Usually I turn to my bookmark and begin reading a three or five page vignette in which one of the passengers on board the Oronsay for its voyage from Ceylon to the United Kingdom in 1954, enters at stage left, performs some intriguing little tease and then waltzes off again. Next player please.
I'm about a third of the way through and while it's not yet clear how author Michael Ondaatje will ultimately stitch these little set pieces into an overall design, the voyage is shaping up to be quite an education for the three unaccompanied adolescent boys, Mynah, Ramadhin and Cassius.
Mynah, our narrator, is 11 years old at the time of the journey, on the verge of leaving childhood behind. He and his two companions carve out a sense of freedom and invisibility from the ships confines, vowing to do at least one forbidden thing each day and finding ways to observe the adult world in secret.
And what adults. There's Mr Mazappa, the somewhat jaundiced pianist on "the skids," who might reach down to grab Mynah's wet arm as he completes a lap of the swimming pool and dispense some unsolicited advice regarding the ways of women. Mr Mazappa claims to be protecting him by sharing what he knows, but instead leaves Mynah feeling "wounded in advance with possibilities."