An excerpt from A Curious Land:
When Rabab lowered the magad and clapped-clapped to the well in her mother's too-big slippers, the stone jar digging into her shoulder, she didn't, at first, see the body. The morning sun glazed everything around her—the cement homes, the iron rails along one wall, the bars on the windows, the stones around the well—and made her squint her itchy eyes.
She was hungry. That was all.
They'd arrived here only last night, stopping as soon as Awwad and the men were sure the army had moved south. It must have been the third time in just a few weeks—collapse the tents, load the mules, disappear into the sands. She hoped this war would end soon, and she didn't really care who won, as long as it ended because they hadn't eaten well in two years. In the past few months, her mother had sold all her gold, except for her bracelet made of liras. It was the only thing left, and she was holding onto it, and Rabab realized, so were they all; she imagined that, the day it was sold, when her mother's wrist was bare, would signal that they were at the end.
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Table of Contents
The Journey Home... 1Abu Sufayan... 27The Well... 40Rocky Soil... 76Intifada Love Story... 115The Fall... 131Behind the Pillars of the Orthodox Church... 153Village Gossip: The View from the Qahwah... 187Christmas in Palestine... 216
Acknowledgments... 277About the Author... 278
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These linked stories about the people of the village of Tel al-Hilou, and their descendants in today's United States of America, span over a century. The author's empathy for the large cast of embattled characters is miraculous. In particular, we get to know the quietly heroic Palestinian women in these stories as intimately as we know the people closest to us. Astonishingly, this collection is, above all, about the transformative powers of love.
I've always thought that Susan Muaddi Darraj's stories were remarkable in the way they unfolded a life, or parts of life, with wisdom and subtlety. The stories inA Curious Landdo that, but they take the experience further while still intimate, their breadth and vision is epic. Intertwining joys and sorrows that span generations, they dissolve the boundaries that can separate people, and instead, brings them, and us, closer, so much so and this is what makes these stories so stunning that as far-removed or different as our own lives may be (or we think that they may be) from the lives of these characters, we end up seeing ourselves, our families, the people who make us who we are, on every single page.
Utterly unique, A Curious Land, is a colorful literary mosaic that stretches across time and place, tracing the lives of four generations of unforgettable characters from Palestine to America. Refreshingly concrete, this sprawling novel immerses the reader into the sights, scents and sounds ofa people torn by war and tradition, and always, love.Muaddi-Darraj beckons us to follow them, and we do. For this reader, there was no other alternative.
Praise for The Inheritance of Exile: Susan Muaddi Darraj writes with care and intelligence, and her compassion for her flawed and complex characters reminds us of our own humanity.
A gorgeous book encompassing a century's worth of Palestinian and Palestinian-American stories. Chatty, generous, and often hilarious, this book is full of characters you won't want to leave behind. Muaddi Darraj has crafted a highly memorable collection.
The poignant sense of time and place so beautifully captured in A Curious Land makes it impossible for readers to forget these carefully interlinked stories, which vividly depict the lives of the inhabitants of Tel al-Hilou, a Palestinian village in the West Bank. Susan Muaddi Darraj's well-crafted characters and her brilliant attention to the details of their individual and collective experiences of love, occupation, immigration, and loss over the span of several decades creates an immensely powerful, intimate, and complex portrait of Palestinian lives, both at home and in the diaspora.