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I saw that some readers were displeased with the fact that this focuses too much on the chief graphic symbol'southward past. She is at present living in the U.Southward. but allegedly she describes her current situation a
I went through this ane like in a dream: it reads like a reverie, even if you're tired, the flow of the story carries things farther and further, like a tide. Even if side-streams are formed in one case in a while, the narrative is piece of cake to follow and doesn't jump from 1 thought to another unexpectedly or too often.I saw that some readers were displeased with the fact that this focuses too much on the principal graphic symbol'south past. She is now living in the U.S. but allegedly she describes her electric current state of affairs and coping mechanisms too little, merely to dwell on her past and her babyhood in a Bedouin family. I wasn't bothered by this at all - if nostalgia is not a driving force for people (and especially immigrants) then what is?
The portrait of the main character as it emerges is not one of a person you can easily like. It is indeed a person you can easily sympathize with, but and so lackluster that it'south hard to discover reasons to get very invested in her arc. Towards the end of the book, a new female character is introduced and for a while, I kept wondering whether we're switching to another main, although this i was also glamorous to feel existent (so, in a mode, at the opposite stop of a spectrum). And so it all comes together in a beautiful ending, with just a little touch of magical realism.
I won't say more every bit to not spoil the end of the book, but it definitely fabricated me like it more than.
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Reading a scrap more reviews I realize that the author has some of her life story in this book, which makes it interesting I gauge. The book won the Naguib Mahfouz Medal for Literature 2010.
My favorite out of the six 2011 IPAF books is notwithstanding the 'Hunter of Butterflies. '
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On the other manus I found the ending
I don't really know how to rate this book. On the one hand it was beautifully written, with poetic and evocative descriptions that brought the two worlds of Egypt and Brooklyn to life. The stories of Hend's childhood in Arab republic of egypt were my favourite part of the book, partly considering the chief plot in Brooklyn wasn't actually going anywhere, only likewise considering they seemed then much more than vivid and live and meaningful than anything that was happening in Hend'south nowadays life.On the other hand I found the ending of the volume unsatisfying and now that I've finished it I'thou left wondering what the point of the book was, and why I spent all this fourth dimension reading information technology. (view spoiler)[At that place was no message of hope or descent into despair, it was just a continuation of the low and loneliness and fright that plague Hend'southward adult life. Zilch inverse. The stories that were told throughout the book weren't brought together in whatever meaningful way, there was no hint equally to why the author chose to include those stories and what issue they had on Hend. I can capeesh an unresolved catastrophe if it works and doesn't brand yous experience similar yous've wasted your time, simply in this instance I really would've liked something at the finish to "round off" the story, then to speak. (hibernate spoiler)]
This book reminds me of other books I've read that involve a spirited, charismatic girl who grows up into a timid, insufficiently-banal adult who seems to have lost well-nigh of her personality. I had trouble identifying the child Hend with the adult Hend because they seemed like completely different people. And maybe that's true to life; maybe that's one of the tragedies of adulthood, but I find it horribly depressing and dispiriting to read about. I too expect back on my confident, slightly-wild childhood self and wish I could be more like her. Merely that doesn't mean my adulthood existence is worthless! And Miral al-Tahawy'due south life clearly isn't similar that either, since she'south written several books and is a successful author. On the other hand, perhaps my frustration with adult Hend stems from the fact that I haven't experienced the kind of chronic low that she suffers from. Perhaps I'k beingness overly critical. But I merely found myself wishing that at to the lowest degree one expert thing would happen to her!!
I was using Google Translate to attempt and read some of the reviews written in Arabic and 1 of the phrases it produced was "excessive gloom", which I retrieve is a pretty good description of this book. And that's not to say it'due south a bad book. I remember it's a very good book, and it was worth reading for the parts that really shone, similar the vivid, quietly profound descriptions of modest town Egyptian life and the struggles that people face. This book is infused with melancholy, simply the melancholy has its own beauty, and perhaps that'south worth setting down for its own sake rather than as a temporary state in a quest for happiness.
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Why am I saying this hither? Considering that is exactly what happened betwixt me and Brooklyn Heights. The story in itself was great i about a struggling writer in a foreign country with a son who is ashamed of his heritage and his mother. Information technology was a raw, beautiful story. One that I tried so much to love. But I j
I don't like to read Paulo Coelho's books. I have tried but the words just don't pull me in. I hear the stories are cute and full of emotions but something about them don't work for me.Why am I saying this hither? Because that is exactly what happened between me and Brooklyn Heights. The story in itself was groovy one virtually a struggling writer in a foreign land with a son who is aback of his heritage and his mother. Information technology was a raw, beautiful story. One that I tried so much to love. Merely I just couldn't get into information technology.
And I know the reason why.
This book has been translated from its original language and translated books always lose the charm of words for me. Every author has a magical alloy of words when they tell the story - a sort of a quirk of the person who came of with the idea that took its course as a story. Translated books lose that impact of originality.
So while I loved the story - the storytelling was a scrap likewise banal for me. I tried to get into information technology but failed - miserably.
An overall okay read - with a potential to exist so much more.
This ebook was provided to me by the publishers via NetGalley in exchange of an honest review.
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There are then many things that annoyed me virtually this boo
Miral al-Tahawy is a talented writer. I loved her way with words and how she creates wonderful imagery. Unfortunately, she isn't a talented storyteller. Brooklyn Heights is novel in which nothing interesting happens. The narrator, Hend, is an Egyptian immigrant living in New York. According to the synopsis, she'southward an aspiring writer, but she doesn't ever do anything bated from wander effectually New York and reminisce virtually her African childhood.There are so many things that annoyed me about this book:
-Hend is an ugly, dour, middle-aged woman who isn't the least bit interesting (unless you count her "exotic" childhood in a Bedouin shantytown).
-...despite that, she thinks every man who talks to her is hopelessly infatuated with her.
-she's a single mother living in one of the most expensive cities on the planet, yet she has no source of income until over halfway through the book, when she starts working part time at Dunkin' Donuts.
-her eight-year-one-time son is way as well precocious. Aye, I'm sure information technology'southward normal for kids to exist obsessed with Obama's election and to start doing political things like organizing hunger strikes at schoolhouse.
-the timeline doesn't make much sense. Most of the chapters are flashbacks, but the action—if one can fifty-fifty call information technology "action"—abruptly returns to the nowadays. Also, one mean solar day her kid is eight, the side by side mean solar day he's looking at his pubescent acne in the mirror. Okay.
-Hend's weird obsession with star divination. I tin't take it seriously when the author writes things like "Mars has recently moved into her zodiac, adding layers of brutal impetuosity to her usual anxiousness" (63), and "She told him that she was a Cancer. 'Exercise you lot know that Cancer is notoriously bad at finding its balance?' She told him that Cancers were like the blind bear, falling in dear for no reason. Cancers too like to close their eyes and run afterward their 1 truthful love' (82)."
-The constant name-dropping of Arab singers and movie stars. At that place seemed to be no point to this bated from a pathetic attempt to brand the book seem more "authentic."
-The heavy-handed symbolism that ultimately means nothing, because the book itself is pointless. I was already rolling my eyes in the showtime chapter when I read the name of Hend'southward collection of poems ("I Am Like No Other" (2)) and the message she gets in a fortune cookie ("That which awaits y'all is no better than that which yous have left backside" (iv)).
-The ending makes no sense. The magic realism with Hend's supposed manuscript existence in a dead woman'south box of belongings on the adjourn made no sense, and information technology didn't match the tone of the rest of the story.
It felt similar reading a long and sad monologue, more than a report than an actual novel. Books are full of distressing stories, just there are mostly some positive developments..they brand you feel that all that sadness is worth something, if not through a happy ending at least through some "positive peaks". Maybe it's because of the cultural difference, but I couldn't find any positivity in this novel, neither in the story, nor in the writing.
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No surprises on the themes of the novel: search for self, nostalgy of "the quondam country", oppression of women in the traditional gild.
It is a nice and lively novel, jumping betwixt past and nowadays. Read for my paper on Arab Women Novelists.
No surprises on the themes of the novel: search for self, nostalgy of "the former state", oppression of women in the traditional society.
It is a nice and lively novel, jumping between past and present. ...more
I was struck by the poignancy of an uncle's advice to his nephew: - "Merely exile is a son of a bitch, Ziyad, and in the end it merely gives you what yous've got comin
Hend emigrates from Cairo to Brooklyn, total of hope and apprehension, when Obama is most to take the presidency. But the U.s.a. image of a land of opportunity is but a delusion for some, and Hend'south optimism gives way to concern nearly the present and anxiety for the hereafter. She finds more comfort in her memories of the by in a land far away.I was struck by the poignancy of an uncle's advice to his nephew: - "Simply exile is a son of a bowwow, Ziyad, and in the end information technology only gives you what you've got coming to you lot anyhow". But the next generation volition fare ameliorate. "Narak grieves at his son's refusal to take over the store". Narak sells whimsical chess pieces, "not so much in demand anymore." "Sons wait patiently for their parents to dice so they can follow their own dreams…. the way of the world is never fair".
I loved the structure of this book, with Hend'due south life moving steadily forrard in progressive excerpts, interspersed with her recollections of family and friends in another previous world.
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Loved the combination between her early life with the strict habits and traditions and her life in Brooklyn that she idea she might escape from her early life past travelling abroad but all that happened was the contrary. Amazing details, perfectly written.. Only very depressing and frustrating . . .
The ending kinda confused me.. Does she meant that she'll end like Lillite? Losing her retentivity gradually and being unable to write? And Hend's son will end l Very exhausting novel, energy absorbent !!
Loved the combination between her early life with the strict habits and traditions and her life in Brooklyn that she thought she might escape from her early on life by travelling abroad merely all that happened was the contrary. Amazing details, perfectly written.. Merely very depressing and frustrating . . .
The ending kinda confused me.. Does she meant that she'll cease like Lillite? Losing her memory gradually and being unable to write? And Hend'south son volition end like Lillete's son, Omar?
I don't know. The novel wasn't that fun or a folio turner fifty-fifty!! But it's realistic in a style and with rich topic. ...more
This volume has characters who I want to know, a story that made my heart ache and however lifted my spirit at the same time and writing that is just so skillful that I didn't want the last page to be the final page. This novel is written with the most beautiful and elegant prose in arabic and in english translation and for the first few few pages I really was enjoying the book .
This book has characters who I want to know, a story that made my center anguish and yet lifted my spirit at the same fourth dimension and writing that is just and then good that I didn't desire the last page to exist the last page. ...more
ميرال الطحاوي كاتبة وروائية مصرية ولدت في مدينة الحسينية بمحافظة الشرقية - وهي ابنة لقبيلة "الطحاوية" التي تعد من اهم واكبر القبائل البدوية المصرية - حصلت على ليسانس الآداب من جامعة الزقازيق.. ثم واصلت دراستها الأكاديمية الماجستير والدكتوراه وتُدرس حاليا الأدب المقارن بجامعة القاهرة
صدرت لها مجموعة قصصية - واحدة - بعنوان "ريم البراري المستحيلة" وهي على مقاعد الدراسة الجامعية تبعتها
ميرال الطحاوي كاتبة وروائية مصرية ولدت في مدينة الحسينية بمحافظة الشرقية - وهي ابنة لقبيلة "الطحاوية" التي تعد من اهم واكبر القبائل البدوية المصرية - حصلت على ليسانس الآداب من جامعة الزقازيق.. ثم واصلت دراستها الأكاديمية الماجستير والدكتوراه وتُدرس حاليا الأدب المقارن بجامعة القاهرة
صدرت لها مجموعة قصصية - واحدة - بعنوان "ريم البراري المستحيلة" وهي على مقاعد الدراسة الجامعية تبعتها بثلاث روايات صنفت كاهم الروايات التي صدرت خلال فترة التسعينيات هي "الخباء, الباذنجانة الزرقاء, نقرات الظباء", ترجمت أعمالها الى العديد من اللغات خاصة الأنجليزية والألمانية
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