Book rec:
Bullet Paper Rock
by Abbas El-Zein
I finished reading this memoir a few weeks ago and I keep thinking about it. Weaving history, art, politics, literature and life, it won the recent UQ Non-Fiction Book Award in the 2024 QLD Literary Awards.
The author, an environmental science professor who was born in Lebanon and now lives in Australia, takes us inside gracious Beirut apartments with French doors and chandeliers, green velvet couches and rose-coloured floors. We see a mother and her son drinking coffee at dawn on a narrow veranda overlooking the quiet streets of Beirut as the city slowly wakes up. A taxi driver runs into a small village shop in the hills to buy the honey and cream cheese that the area is famous for while the author remains in the car, overwhelmed with the thoughts and emotions of returning home.
Writers especially will enjoy the prose: it's a love letter to language, a meditation on the riches and absences in different languages, the 'oceanic ebbs and flows in the span of single words' from Aboriginal Languages and the idea that the English language lacks the capacity to fully understand the land of Australia. I didn't know there are 25-100 different words for love in Arabic.
The author shares the ancient books and stories that are passed from parents to children, how these shaped his thinking, and how witnessing war and political upheaval shaped the minds of members of his family. Back in 1978 Israeli warplanes dropped leaflets written in poor Arabic telling civilians to leave their homes. We see this now on our phones and the repetitiveness is staggering. The author offers observations that give the reader food for thought, such as the way films like Munich mythologise Israeli war crimes; and the colonising effects of European fascination with Islamic and Arabic literature.
But overall, this is a memoir about love, loss and longing. The message is one of hope and love. Humans have an endless capacity for hope in the face of incomprehensible loss and devastation. That’s staggering and heart wrenching in itself.
An exquisite, beautiful and complex memoir. I intend to read it again, it's the kind you want to savour.