Quotes:
- "Both of the teachers were refugees whose families had fled other parts of Palestine after the formation of Israel in 1948. Unlike my family, they had experienced the special bitterness of being refugees. My father understood that. They all knew, though, that there was no reason for them to argue among themselves, that the cause of their problems was not with each other. They practiced their own form of coexistence."
- "It became harder and harder to know what to think about my father or his philosophy. Although it was the soldiers who were creating this hell for us, I found myself getting frustrated with him."
- "Sometimes, he gave me one of his speeches about thinking positively. Sometimes, I did not want to hear all that again. I had been told that if he was tiring me I was to tell him to leave. I loved knowing I had that power. I never used it. I wanted to keep hearing his voice, and he would talk until I eventually managed to fall asleep."
- "Many carried foreign passports; some of them even had US passports and cuold travel wherever they wished. They, of all people, should have seen the need for a peaceful resolution. Yet, I felt like I was the only one at the school who understood the importance of peace. I, with only a Palestinian Authority passport for five years had barely allowed me to go to my own bathroom, seemed more aware than all the rest of them. It blew my mind how so many Palestinians walked around with hatred toward one another because of a mess started by the British, the Egyptians, the Israelis, and a whole of other people who were not Palestinians."
- "My brothers would also call me from Germany and my sweet older sister even sent me a Kodak camera for my birthday. 'Take pictures, Yusfi. I want to see you,' she wrote. It seemed so pointless though. Our lives were becoming so different, how could a picture make up for the difference?"
- "In those dreams that happen when you are not quite asleep and not quite awake, my father came to visit me, and even brought my mother with him Her voice swept through my furniture-less flat, wondering what she should cook for me and if I had detergent for my laundry. I did not believe the illusion and kept on struggling to fall asleep, but my beautiful smiling father, dressed completely in white, sat on the right edge of my mattress. 'Would you like to have tea with me?' he offered with his usual enthusiasm. 'Do not be afraid, everything is going to be fine, you are going to be fine,' he added, before standing up to go argue with my mother about something she had or had not done, while I made the sad mistake of waking up."
Comments:
Re: Palestine and Israeli occupation:
- Beautiful book that is enlightening about the Palestinian-Israeli "conflict" (is there really a conflict or confusion if one side is clearly the more aggressive and invasive side that started all the war? I'll let you decide.)
- In the US, no one TALKS, much less argues, about the Palestinian-Israeli issues. Probably some political ties and cultural influences, but few people understand how horribly the Palestinians are treated by the Israelis. Most think it is a conflict with both sides sharing equal shares of suffering, war, destruction, and deaths -- but that is not true. I'm sure it might be true now (although it's hard to think Palestine can equal Israel in military force and weapons, what with Western support and investment), but in the beginning, it's not hard to realize who "started" the "war".
- Read this book to see what is happening on the ground, what it really means to live on Gaza Strip during the Israeli occupation as a Palestinian, what WAR is like.
- Reading this, I wish that it were fiction -- just a made up story that no one had to live through, because I didn't want to believe the Israeli military was committing such atrocities. But this is a true book. Even if you don't read this book, GO EDUCATE YOURSELF ON PALESTINE HUMAN RIGHTS CRISIS.
Re: writing and literary analysis:
- 4 stars for the structure and plot, 3.5 stars for writing style and voice.
- Prose not super concise and clean cut, sometimes repetitive, could use a bit more of revision.
- But the thing I wanted to discuss most is the difference between an artist and a politician. An artist - a writer - wants to be multifaceted, wants to show the audience the diversity of his thoughts and be unpredictable, causing the audience to go ooh and aah. But a politician, in order to be heard and to gain support, must be absolutely straightforward and SINGULAR in opinion. In other words, a politician must always always take a side and be simple-minded, neglecting the diversity of viewpoints. Neither bad nor good, this book was written by a politician. That much was clear. It was evident in the voice, in the constant repetition of the author's political message, the simple-mindedness with which the author approached the problem and regurgitated his "mantra".
- This book is a good tool to spread his story and message, but it is not exactly a masterpiece in
storytelling. There was little change in the narrator's views and opinions, only one big one after he had gotten hurt, and even that one was not well explained. He claimed his time in the hospital helped him gain perspective on the Jews - yes, but there must have been moments of doubt as well. And where are those? In order to make it more real for the readers to follow along your thought process, you should explain any initial hesitation and how you overcame it. For example, the scene with the Americans who were prejudiced against Palestinians specifically or Muslims more generally, how did that make you feel? Did you hate them? Were you disgusted by them? I understand the message the author is trying to spread is that of PEACE, in which you should never say you hate someone. Again, because this book is written by a politician, it should not show weaknesses or anything that goes against the preaching, but if this book's sole purpose was to tell a story, from one human to another, one way to be more relatable is to expose your own vulnerabilities to the readers, to allow them to understand you and, only later, believe you.