This short novella first published in Arabic in 1983, and in English translation in 1989 (it is more typical for Moroccan literature to be written originally in French), makes two bold statements: 1) the sadness of the unfair treatment of women in Islam, especially those who are divorced (often against their will), and 2) a detailed look at Morocco's road to independence from France. Although Morocco was granted independence in 1956 without the protracted war and bloodshed that Algeria underwent in 1957-62 to shake off French rule, independence for this small Atlantic-Mediterreanean country was still a long and painful process. Leila Abouzeid was born in 1960, a product of independent Morocco, and became a respected journalist and TV anchorwoman in her country. However, she begins her story in 1952 during the Casablanca massacre when hundreds of protesting Moroccans were shot by French police. Her title comes from an important battle in early Islam when foreign tribes riding elephants marched on the sanctuary of Mecca. Barbara Hallow, author of the book's preface, states, " The battle of the Year of the Elephant (in about 570 A.D.) was won by the support of small and unimportant elements: flocks of bird that miraculously appeared and so bombareded the elephants with clay pellets and rocks that the mighty animals were forced to turn back in defeat" (xxv). The political events of 1956 form a backdrop to the story of Zahra, who has just been divorced by her husband of 40 years for being too traditional and out of step with modern life. "I don't eat with a fork. I don't speak French. I don't sit with men. I don't go out to fancy dinners" (10). Once, rich and pampered by her husband, Zahra describes how he announced to her their divorce. "He had simply sat down and said, 'Your papers will be sent to you along with whatever the law provides.' My papers? How worthless a woman is if she can be returned with a paper receipt like some store-bought object! How utterly worthless!" (1) She continues, "For our people, divorce is a catastrophe, an absolute disaster. Any objection [a wife] might raise is shattered with one decisive blow. There is nothing more to add" (8). Fortunately, Zahra does have some property--a small room in her native town that was left to her by her father. This is where she makes her new, lonely home, as she looks backward on the events of and her role in Moroccan independence. She refuses to live with her married sister and be supported by her brother-in-law, thus angering and alienating her only family members. Zarha gets a job and resigns herself to her fate--poverty and loneliness. The short stories that follow in this volume are not much more upbeat, and most deal with the plight of the divorced woman and the cultural concept of how quickly and whimsically a husband may decide to divorce his wife--with immediate and sorrowful results for her.