What an incredible book. Moving, poignant and informative. It gives the reader and intimate look into the everyday life of pre-revolution Iran without a Tehran focus, and the conditions which gave rise to it. It goes on to explore the ways in which complex political aims and ideologies compete both publicly (in the case of the Irani left / islamic movements) but also privately (in how the individual constructs their own political viewpoint and desires for a post-revolution future).
The concept of Ghorbat (that of being a stranger, or somehow out of place in Farsi), is interwoven throughout the book in a very meaningful way too. Though not made explicit, aside from a few short lines here and there, the sense of Ghorbat throughout the memoir is tangible.
Mirsepassi speaks about the interlocutors of his memory, even those he would later go on to disagree with, with a real level of care. He portrays the patchwork of people who were involved in the revolutionary project compellingly and honestly.
The work gave me a lot to think about in regards to how revolutionary projects, political movements are rarely unified and the care that needs to be taken to try and imagine more for the future of a movement, a people and a nation. Highly recommended for anyone looking to familiarise themselves with Iranian history and culture, the 1979 revolution or revolutionary projects in general, and how personal lives become deeply affected and moved by large-scale political action and political conflict.