I heard about this book on NPR and knew immediately that I had to read it. I like to think that I'm a very open-minded person, and I wanted to get a handle on what life was like for Syrians, aside from what we see on the news regarding refugees. After finishing this memoir, my heart hurts even more for this vibrant people, and I wish this were required reading for all Americans, especially those who insist that accepting Syrian refugees will make our country less safe.
Malek begins her story by showing that Syria as a nation hasn't existed all that long as we know, that as usual, it had its own borders before the Europeans arrived and inserted arbitrary borders as they carved up territories into colonies. When Israel was formed, it was the historical Syria that lost land. And the people of Syria came from all religions and denominations. Here in America, all we hear is Sunni vs Shiite, but there are many more brands of Islam, including Alawite and Druze. There are also quite a few Christians of the Orthodox stamp, and Jews had made Syria their home. Before the Assads came to power, all these peoples lived generally in peace, but under the authoritarian rule of the Assads, things began to fall apart. Peaceful demonstrations were quashed with violence until much of the country is now engulfed in a civil war. Malek's book ends in 2013, well before things got really terrible. But now Aleppo is on the news every night, and photographs of dusty and bleeding children are splashed about on social media to keep Westerners informed of the horrors of everyday life in Syria.
This book mainly focuses on Malek's family throughout the generations, starting with the matriarch of her family, her grandmother Salma, as well as the apartment that Salma and her husband bought soon after they were married in the 1940s. Unfortunately, once they rented out that flat, the new renter refused to leave for 40 years, and Syrian law was on his side. Malek's parents made it their goal to try to win the flat back for their family, something they weren't able to achieve until the 2000s. It was during this time that Malek moved back to Syria to restore and renovate Salma's home, giving her a front row seat to the deterioration of life in Syria.
It's shocking to me, as an American, when I read accounts of people who are calmly having dinner and can hear mortar fire in the distance, or automatic gunfire a few blocks away. I cannot even imagine not being safe in my own home, or having to walk past destroyed buildings with people's belongings spilling out onto the street. I see these images every night on the news, and it rips my heart out.
So why can't we accept people fleeing from this terrible crisis? We're told it's because they're terrorists, yet it's average people who are seeking asylum. Most Muslims are a peace-loving; it's like judging all Americans by the actions of the KKK or the Westboro Baptist Church. And now we have calls for more "extreme vetting" of people seeking asylum. I wonder how that would even work, considering the problems Malek's own cousin has in getting to Armenia on page 276. She writes, "my cousin had no passport, because she had no citizenship. Even though Kamal's [the cousin's father] mother was Syrian and Kamal himself had been born in Syria, his father was a Palestinian who got stuck in Syria on the wrong side of 1948. Since nationality in Syria is paternal only, and with Israel now where Palestine had been, Kamal had no passport. So unfortunately for his daughter, despite having a Syrian mother and having lived only in Syria, she, too, was Syrian solely in feeling." She would only achieve Syrian citizenship upon marrying a Syrian. Even as a member of the second generation, Malek's cousin still had no passport and no citizenship. It's not automatic at birth as it is in America or most European nations. With no passport, had Malek's cousin wanted to apply for asylum, how could she?
We Westerners seem to want to paint situations with very broad brushes, but we need to learn that there are shades of gray in everything. Muslims aren't the enemy; ISIS is. The Assad regime is stifling democracy and killing any opponents, as it has been since at least Bashar al-Assad came to power when his father died. Syrians want to come to Europe and America to get away from death and dying and shelling and being imprisoned simply for asking that the killing stop.
This book should be read by everyone to get a better perspective on what is happening in Syria, knowing that it's much worse now than it was in 2013, when Malek was last there. I do hope her grandmother's flat is still standing, though now I wonder if it's just so much dust like much of the country.