Thanks for sharing. I like the idea of combining autobiography with fiction for an anti-memoir... Interesting that she had a disclaimer on the book jacket.
The Stuff That Dreams Are Made Of Before anything else, I just have to say – wow. Azar Nafisi is one hell of an inspirational writer. She starts off talking about her sense of home. That Iran had always been the home that she wanted to go back to when she was studying abroad and that classic novels and poetry became a sort of home for her. Then she tells us that she finally did go home to Iran only to find that it was not the home she remembered. She arrived to witness the stripping of rights and freedom, of creativity and imagination. Lastly, Nafisi challenges her readers to ponder our own humanity. Her words are eloquent and impactful. They’re the type of words you’d expect to hear from a great leader. She started slow and worked her way up to a profound ending. I didn’t expect the beginning, where Nafisi describes herself as a spoiled brat running...
DISCLAIMER: I started with a very personal story not for any reason but my own in order to make sense of what I need to say about the craft (it might not be apparent to the reader.) This book hit very close to home for me and were a lot of parallels that made it hard to delve into the craft. Anyways, I did the best I could currently. If you want to skip over the story you can scroll down to the dashed line and under that is my craft response. Sorry To Disrupt The Peace by Patty Yumi Contrell initially was a difficult and emotionally disturbing but also comforting for how Helen’s experience hit so close to home for me. Last August I had started the MFA program here at Mills College when I received a call from my adoptive mother who I could hardly understand over the phone. “He’s gone! He’s gone!” She cried into the phone. “Who?” I replied. “Jerid, he’s gone. He’s dead.” I don’t remember whethe...
The Light and the Dark Sex in the Time of Mullahs beautifully captures this week's writing theme of "the light and the dark" as we venture into the secret nightlife of Tehran, the parties in its baghs. Although on the surface, Tehran may seem depressing and hopeless with its lack of jobs and strict control over the personal lives of its citizens, underneath, there is a wild party scene where people openly swap sexual partners, artists congregate, and people feel free to dress how they please. Initially, we feel hopeful that everyday Iranians have found a way to overcome their totalitarian government. Perhaps they have found a way to let their culture thrive and bloom. But then we see that this totalitarianism taints everything, even these freewheeling parties. For example, reformists who bring girlfriends haven't actually broadened their perspectives on women's rights, they just relish the opportunity to have younger girlfriends. The parties don't actual...
Thanks for sharing. I like the idea of combining autobiography with fiction for an anti-memoir... Interesting that she had a disclaimer on the book jacket.
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