Life Of Pi
Synopsis: In Canada, a writer visits the Indian storyteller Pi Patel and asks him to
tell his life story. Pi tells the story of his childhood in Pondicherry, India, and the
origin of his nickname. One day, his father, a zoo owner, explains that the
municipality is no longer supporting the zoo and he has hence decided to move to
Canada, where the animals the family owns would also be sold. They board on a
Japanese cargo ship with the animals and out of the blue, there is a storm,
followed by a shipwrecking. Pi survives in a lifeboat with a zebra, an orangutan, a
hyena and a male Bengal tiger nicknamed Richard Parker. They are adrift in the
Pacific Ocean, with aggressive hyena and Richard Parker getting hungry. Pi needs
to find a way to survive.
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1 EXT. PONDICHERRY ZOO, INDIA, 1961 - DAY 1
CREDITS OVER:
a magical fairy tale world in collage - images
of fantastic creatures striped and spotted, hoofed and
horned.
Goats and warthogs mingle in an open field; a baby giraffe
tries to reach leaves over a fence; rhinos roll happily in
rich red mud, looking like giant muddy boulders, while
nearby, black and white Malayan tapirs cool themselves in
watering holes.
Exotic monkeys with comical faces cling lovingly to one
another, swing from trees, climb over one another, prance and
screech; a probiscus monkey with a 'Jimmy Durante' nose
pointing out through the plane of the screen. Flamingoes
strut about in the aviary, their pink feathers reflected in
the water.
A sloth droops lazily from a tree branch, unfazed, while a
nearby hummingbird zips manically from flower to flower like
Tinkerbell...
... the Pondicherry zoo is a children's paradise nestled in a
botanical garden.
WRITER (V.O.)
You were raised in a zoo?
3 EXT. PONDICHERRY ZOO, INDIA, 1961 - DAY 3
There's a flurry of activity in the animal clinic behind a
monitor lizard that wanders the main path. ZOO WORKERS gather
in the doorway, talking excitedly.
No one notices the lizard.
ADULT PI (V.O.)
Born and raised in Pondicherry, in
what was the French part of India.
My father owned the zoo, and I was
delivered on short notice by a
herpetologist who was there to
check on the Bengal Monitor Lizard.
The zoo owner (FATHER - late 20s) hurries down the path as
quickly as his heavy leg brace will allow and hurries into
the animal clinic.
2.
ADULT PI (V.O.)
Mother and I were both healthy...
The lizard crawls away.
ADULT PI (V.O.)
but the poor lizard escaped and was
trampled by a frightened
cassowary...
5 INT. PI'S HOME, KITCHEN, MONTREAL - DAY 5
A modest row house. There is a French influence to the decor,
along with books and artwork that celebrate the spiritual.
PI PATEL (50 - intelligent, Indo-Canadian) cooks an Indian
meal. The often-skeptical WRITER (late 30s, a disheveled
French Canadian), watches Pi.
ADULT PI:
The way of karma; the way of God.
WRITER:
I assumed your father was a
mathematician - because of your
name.
ADULT PI:
Oh, far from it. I was named after
a swimming pool.
WRITER:
There's a swimming pool named 'Pi?'
ADULT PI:
(He chuckles.)
You see, my uncle, Francis, was
born with too much water in his
lungs. They say the doctor swung
Francis around by the ankles to
clear the water out and that's what
gave him the huge chest and skinny
legs that made him such a great
swimmer.
WRITER:
(Amused.)
Is Francis actually your uncle? He
said he was friends with your
father.
3. PI:
I call him 'Mamaji,' my 'honorary
uncle' - my father's best friend,
my swimming guru.
6 EXT. ASHRAM SWIMMING POOL, PONDICHERRY, 1966 - DAY 6
ADULT PI (V.O.)
I trained with him three times a
week at the ashram. His lessons
would save my life in the end...
A young Indian boy - PI AT AGE FIVE - surfaces from a pool,
gasping. He looks up at the large chest and skinny legs of
Mamaji (late 30s). Mamaji reaches down to scoop Pi out of the
water.
MAMAJI:
A mouthful of water will not harm
you - but panic will.
Mamaji carries Pi back over to the water's edge.
MAMAJI (CONT'D)
Remember to breathe. Don't hold
your breath. Good boy.
Mamaji unceremoniously tosses Pi back in.
7 INT. PI'S HOME, KITCHEN, MONTREAL - DAY 7
ADULT PI:
(Regarding lunch:)
I hope you don't mind vegetarian.
WRITER:
No, not at all... And your name?
ADULT PI:
Hmm?
WRITER:
You - you were going to tell me how
you got your name, I think.
ADULT PI:
I got it from something Mamaji once
told my father. Most travelers
collect postcards or teacups on
their journeys - but not Mamaji.
Mamaji collects swimming pools.
(MORE)
4. ADULT PI (CONT'D)
He swims in every pool he comes
upon...
8 EXT. THE PISCINE MOLITOR, PARIS, 1959 - DAY 8
Mamaji stands admiring the Piscine Molitor, a pool of
sparkling magnificence. Attractive French men and women in
bathing suits, the setting a celebration of idealized beauty.
ADULT PI (V.O.)
One day Mamaji said to my father
that of all the pools in the world,
the most beautiful was a public
pool in Paris. That the water there
was so clear you could make your
morning coffee with it, that a
single swim there changed his life.
Mamaji dives into the crystal clear water - and we follow,
taking in the divine miracle of his underwater journey across
the pool.
ADULT PI (V.O.)
Before I was born, he said to my
father, "If you want your son to
have a clean soul, you must take
him one day to swim in the Piscine
Molitor." I never understood why my
father took this so much to
heart...
9 INT. PI'S HOME, MONTREAL - DAY 9
ADULT PI:
... but he did, and I was named
"Piscine Molitor Patel."
10 EXT. PI'S PRIMARY SCHOOL, 1972 - DAY 10
PI (AGE 11) leans against the railing of a balcony, reading
"L'Ile Mysterieuse (The Mysterious Island)" by Jules Verne.
ADULT PI (V.O.)
Imagine me trying to explain that
name to my schoolmates. I barely
made it to the age of eleven
before...
A boy (BULLY #1) calls up to him from the courtyard below.
5.
BULLY #1
Hey PISCINE!
Pi glances down, all the boys in the courtyard watching him.
BULLY #1 (CONT'D)
Are you Pissing right now?
Pi freezes. The other boys laugh uncontrollably.
ANOTHER BOY:
Look at him he's Pissing!
ADULT PI (VO)
With one word my name went from an
elegant French swimming pool to a
stinking Indian latrine. I was
Pissing everywhere.
11 I/E. SCHOOLYARD, 1972 - DAY 11
BOYS in school uniform kick a ball. Pi attempts to join.
Bully #2 intercepts the pass.
BULLY #2
No Pissing in the schoolyard!
12 INT. SCIENCE CLASS, 1972 - DAY 12
ADULT PI (V.O.)
Even the teachers started doing it -
not deliberately, of course...
SCIENCE TEACHER:
So then - what might occur if we
release gas too quickly? Pissing?
Pi is aghast. Several students splutter and howl, whispering
the slip to others. Laughter ripples around the room, all
eyes on Pi.
BOY:
He said Pissing!
SCIENCE TEACHER:
That's enough - order!
ADULT PI (V.O.)
When we returned the next year for
our first day of school, I was
prepared.
SC. 13 INT. INDIAN HISTORY CLASS, 1973 - DAY 13
Class is held in a large open room. Roll call.
BOY:
Present sir.
HISTORY TEACHER:
Piscine Patel...
PI - AGE 12, rises, crosses to the front.
PI (AT 12)
Good morning. I am Piscine Molitor
Patel, known to all as...
(He writes "PI" on the
board.)
... "Pi," the sixteenth letter of
the Greek alphabet...
Pi writes , then quickly charts out a general notion of the
concept on the chalkboard.
PI (CONT'D)
... which is also used in
mathematics to represent the ratio
of any circle's circumference to
its diameter - an irrational number
of infinite length, usually rounded
to three digits, as...
(He writes "3.14.")
3.14. PI.
Pi underlines his name, faces the class.
HISTORY TEACHER:
Very impressive, Pi. Now sit down.
WRITER (V.O.)
And from then on you were Pi?
ADULT PI (V.O.)
Well, no. Not quite ...
As Pi returns to his seat, Bully #2 leans forward,
whispering:
BULLY #2
Nice try, Pissing.
ADULT PI (V.O.)
But I still had the whole day ahead
of me. French Class was next...
7.
14 INT. FRENCH CLASS, 1973 - DAY 14
Pi repeats his act in French, 3.14159265 on the board.
PI (12)
Je m'appelle Piscine Molitor Patel -
dit'Pi'...
ADULT PI (V.O.)
Then Geography...
15 EXT. GEOGRAPHY CLASS, 1973 - DAY 15
Class is held out of doors in a courtyard. Pi, at a portable
chalkboard, writes and says: 3.14159265358979323846.
PI (12)
These are the first twenty decimal
places of Pi.
ADULT PI (V.O.)
My last class of the day was
Mathematics....
16 INT. SCHOOL HALLWAY, 1973 - DAY 16
A LIBRARIAN runs down the hall, a huge book tucked under his
arm, followed by dozens of students. He reaches Pi's class,
pushes his way through the crowd.
LIBRARIAN:
Slowly, Slowly! Slowly, Slowly!
17 INT. MATH CLASS, 1973 - CONTINUOUS 17
Close on Pi writing digits. Pull back - the entire chalkboard
is filled with numbers. All watching are stunned. The
librarian compares Pi's writing to the math book.
LIBRARIAN:
It is right... He's really doing
this!
Students clap and cheer - even the bullies. Several chant
along with him as he writes:
ALL:
1! 4! 9! 3! 1! PI! PI! PI!
8.
ADULT PI (VO)
By the end of that day, I was Pi
Patel, school legend.
18 INT. PI'S KITCHEN - DAY 18
The writer laughs, then ventures onto a new topic.
WRITER:
Mamaji tells me you're a legend
among sailors, too. Out there all
alone -
ADULT PI:
I don't even know how to sail. And
I wasn't alone out there. Richard
Parker was with me.
WRITER:
Richard Parker...? Mamaji didn't
tell me everything. He just said I
should look you up when I got back
to Montreal.
ADULT PI:
So what were you doing in
Pondicherry?
WRITER:
Writing a novel.
ADULT PI:
By the way, I enjoyed your first
book. The new one, is it set in
India?
WRITER:
No, Portugal, actually. But it's
cheaper living in India.
ADULT PI:
Ah. Well, I look forward to reading
it.
WRITER:
You can't. I threw it out. Two
years trying to bring it to life,
and then one day it sputtered,
coughed, and died.
ADULT PI:
I'm sorry.
9.
WRITER:
(Shrugs, making light of
it.)
I was in a coffee house in
Pondicherry one afternoon, mourning
my loss, when this old man at the
next table struck up a
conversation.
ADULT PI:
Yeah, Mamaji. He does that.
WRITER:
When I told him about my abandoned
book, he said:
(Imitating Mamaji:)
"So... a Canadian who's come to
French India in search of a story.
Well, my friend, I know an Indian
in French Canada who has the most
incredible story to tell. It must
be fate that the two of you should
meet."
ADULT PI:
I haven't spoken about Richard
Parker in so many years... What has
Mamaji already told you?
WRITER:
He said you had a story that would
make me believe in God.
ADULT PI:
(Pi laughs.)
He would say that about a nice
meal. As for God, I can only tell
you my story; you will decide for
yourself what you believe.
WRITER:
Fair enough.
ADULT PI:
Let's see, then - where to begin?
CUT TO:
MONTAGE
OF PONDICHERRY,
1954:
10.
19 EXT. PONDICHERRY, SHORELINE 1954 - DAY 19
- The SHORELINE - Bicycles and pedestrians; policemen in
round, flat-top French hats.
ADULT PI (V.O.)
Pondicherry is the "French Riviera
of India." In the streets closest
to the ocean, you might think you
were in the South of France.
20 EXT. ASHRAM STREET, 1954 - DAY 20
- Grey ASHRAM buildings, which give way to images of...
21 EXT. PONDICHERRY CANAL, 1954 - DAY 21
- The CANAL, and just beyond it, INDIAN PONDI.
ADULT PI (V.O.)
A few blocks inland, there's a
canal; just beyond that is Indian
Pondicherry...
SC. 22 EXT. PONDICHERRY MUSLIM QUARTER, 1954 - DAY 22
- The MUSLIM QUARTER, women in head scarves pass men baking
flatbread over coals, the mosque in the background.
ADULT PI (V.O.)
And the Muslim Quarter is just to
the West.
18 INT. PI'S HOME - CONTINUED 18
ADULT PI:
When the French handed Pondicherry
back to us in 1954, the town
decided that some sort of
commemoration was in order.
25 EXT. ZOO ENTRANCE, 1955 - DAY 25
The sign on the gate reads: "JARDIN BOTANIQUE DE
PONDICHERRY."
ADULT PI (V.O.)
My father, who was a clever
businessman, came up with one.
(MORE)
11.
ADULT PI (V.O.) (CONT'D)
He ran a hotel, and he got the idea
to open a zoo in the local
Botanical Gardens instead.
Father oversees a SIGN PAINTER as the painter who adds the
words 'AND ZOO' to the sign.
26 EXT. THE NURSERY - CONTINUOUS 26
WOMEN WORKERS plant and dig in the Botanical Gardens nursery.
As MOTHER (refined - 20's) passes by, she admonishes a worker
who pulls up a sapling with too much force.
ADULT PI (V.O.)
As it also happened, my mother was
a botanist in the Gardens. They
met, married, and a year later my
brother Ravi was born. I came two
years after that.
27 INT. PI'S HOME, OUTER ROOM, MONTREAL - DAY 27
WRITER:
It sounds magical, growing up in-
The Writer stops, realizing that Pi's eyes are closed in
prayer. The Writer watches in awkward silence, his head
halfbowed.
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ADULT PI:
Amen. Let's eat.
WRITER:
I didn't know Hindus said 'amen.'
ADULT PI:
(As he serves food:)
Catholic Hindus do.
WRITER:
Catholic Hindus?
ADULT PI:
We get to feel guilty before
hundreds of gods instead of just
one.
WRITER:
But you're a Hindu first?
12.
PI:
None of us knows God until someone
introduces us. I was first
introduced to God as a Hindu. There
are 330 million gods in the Hindu
religion - how can I not come to
know a few of them?
28 EXT. OUTSIDE THE PATEL HOME, 1966 - NIGHT 28
YOUNG PI (5) and Ravi listen to Mother quietly singing a
gentle tune as she kneels before their home, using rice
powder to draw a Kolam pattern - a geometric design meant to
bring the home prosperity.
PI (V.O.)
I met Krishna first...
MOTHER (V.O., IN TAMIL)
Yashoda once accused baby Krishna
of eating dirt:
"Tut, tut, you
naughty boy - you shouldn't do
that..."
29 INT. PI'S BEDROOM, 1966 - NIGHT 29
It is raining outside. Pan from the window; Mother lies in
bed with Pi as they continue sharing this story for the
thousandth time. Mother's voice plays over (Note: they speak
in Tamil throughout the following dialogue):
PI:
...But he didn't!
MOTHER:
That's what he told her. "I didn't
eat dirt!" "No? Well, then open
your mouth." So Krishna opened his
mouth.
Pi opens his mouth in imitation.
MOTHER (TAMIL) (CONT'D)
And what do you think Yashoda saw?
PI (TAMIL)
What?
MOTHER (TAMIL)
She saw in Krishna's mouth the
whole entire universe.
13.
30 PI AND RAVI'S BEDROOM, 1966 - NIGHT 30
Pi has made a tent of his blanket, a flashlight glowing
beneath the covers. In his tent, Pi flips through the pages
of a Hindu comic book, enthralled by the story of Krishna...
The panels of the comic book show Krishna's mouth falling
open, revealing stars and planets, the universe unfolding in
wondrous detail.
34 PONDI TEMPLE COURTYARD, 1966 - NIGHT 34
A tank ceremony is about to begin. The tank is a square
reservoir the size of a soccer field; Pi's family sits among
the crowd on the steps that lead down to the water.
ADULT PI (V.O.)
The gods were my superheroes
growing up. Hanuman, the monkey
god, lifting an entire mountain to
save his friend Lakshmana. Ganesh,
the elephantheaded, risking his
life to defend the honor of his
mother Parvati. Vishnu, the Supreme
Soul, the source of all things.
Vishnu sleeps, floating on the
shoreless cosmic ocean and we are
the stuff of his dreaming.
FATHER:
(With quiet sincerity.)
Spectacle. Don't let the stories
and pretty lights fool you, boys.
Religion is darkness.
ADULT PI (V.O.)
My dear 'Appa' believed himself
part of the 'new India.' As a
child, he'd had polio; he used to
lie in bed, wracked with pain,
wondering where God was. In the
end, God didn't save him; Western
medicine did.
Below, Mother watches the ceremony, lost in contemplation.
14.
ADULT PI (V.O.)
My 'Amma' went to college and
thought her family was part of the
'new India' as well - until her
parents cut her off because they
thought she was marrying beneath
her. Her religion was the only link
she had to her past.
36 EXT. MUNNAR TEA FIELDS, 1973 - DAY 36
Rocky mountaintops jut up through a sea of clouds and mist.
ADULT PI (V.O.)
I met Christ in the mountains when
I was 12. We were visiting
relatives, tea growers in Munnar.
It was our third day there; Ravi
and I were terribly bored.
Ravi walks up to Pi, coins in hand, and whispers.
RAVI (14)
Challenge. I'll give you two
rupees. Run into that church and
drink the Holy water.
37 INT. CATHOLIC CHURCH, 1973 - DAY 37
Pi leans down to the font beside the door and drinks. He's
about to leave again when he notices the stations of the
cross depicted on plaques that encircle the church.
PRIEST:
You must be thirsty. Here, I
brought you this.
Not knowing what else to do, Pi takes the glass and drinks.
An awkward pause as he searches for something - anything - to
say. He finally points up to one of the paintings.
PI:
Why would a god do that? Why would
he send his own son to suffer for
the sins of ordinary people?
The Priest smiles down upon Pi.
PRIEST:
Because He loves us. God made
Himself approachable to us - human -
so we could understand Him.
(MORE)
15.
PRIEST (CONT'D)
We can't understand God in all His
perfection, but we can understand
God's son and His suffering as we
would a brother's.
38 INT. PI'S DINING ROOM, MONTREAL - INTERCUT/CONTINUOUS 38
ADULT PI:
That made no sense. Sacrificing the
innocent to atone for the sins of
the guilty? What kind of love is
that?
39 EXT. PLANTATION HOME, MUNNAR, 1973 - DAY 39
Ravi and other kids play cricket. Pi sits by a stream, lost
in thought.
ADULT PI (V.O.)
But this Son - I couldn't get Him
out of my head.