Potent…. The Waiting Room is both haunted, and haunting.” — Geraldine Brooks, Pulitzer Prize-winning author of March and The Secret Chord
“An assured debut.... Compelling, moving and memorable.” — Graeme Simsion, author of The Rosie Project
“A sharp novel…. Explores intergenerational trauma with approachable simplicity.” — Ilana Masad, Slate
“Vivid, riveting, authentic with emotion and conflict.” — Jerome Groopman, M.D.
“Kaminsky’s prose is deft and delicate, and this novel tackles the haunting of the Holocaust with a tough and remarkably unsentimental gaze.” — MJ Hyland, Man Booker Prizer shortlisted author of Carry Me Down
“The Waiting Room is a moving and riveting story of a woman perched between the shadow of the past and a fragile reality in her adopted homeland. In the tradition of the finest physician-novelists, Leah Kaminsky writes with precision, authenticity, and profound insight.” — Amy Gottlieb, author of The Beautiful Possible
“Leah Kaminsky is a writer on whom nothing is lost. There are many lives, many worlds, and many days in the single day she depicts in The Waiting Room . The novel is a masterful debut.” — Joseph Skibell, author of A Curable Romantic
“The personal, the political and the medical wrestle with history in this page-turning novel. An engrossing tale that is both acutely worldly and fiercely introspective.” — Danielle Ofri, MD, author of What Doctors Feel: How Emotions Affect the Practice of Medicine
“She’s an evocative storyteller, and she’s sensitive to the intersections between physical and emotional pain and the way that memory intrudes upon daily reality.” — Kirkus
“Kaminsky uses the events of one day…to dramatize what it means to live under constant threat. … [She] brings Dina into sharp focus, while her ghostly mother serves as a strong secondary character, in order to vividly personalize stark news reports.” — Booklist
“[A] spectacular fiction debut…. A moving psychodrama.” — Jewish Telegraphic Agency
“The Waiting Room is about Jewish lives, past, present and future…. Readers get snippets of all these rich lives, and a tapestry of characters is born.… The story pulls you in.” — New York Journal of Books
“[Kaminsky] brings to the story so much verisimilitude, so much reality, that we can’t take our eyes off the page. Her descriptions are rich and vibrant . . . [Kaminsky] is able to weave the surreal throughout her story in such a way that scenes burgeon with timelessness.” — The Forward online
“The book offers enormous insights into being the child of survivors, but it is also a novel of Israel.” — Jweekly.com
“An evocative tale.” — Moment Magazine
Kaminsky uses the events of one day…to dramatize what it means to live under constant threat. … [She] brings Dina into sharp focus, while her ghostly mother serves as a strong secondary character, in order to vividly personalize stark news reports.
Potent…. The Waiting Room is both haunted, and haunting.
A sharp novel…. Explores intergenerational trauma with approachable simplicity.
The personal, the political and the medical wrestle with history in this page-turning novel. An engrossing tale that is both acutely worldly and fiercely introspective.
An assured debut.... Compelling, moving and memorable.
The Waiting Room is a moving and riveting story of a woman perched between the shadow of the past and a fragile reality in her adopted homeland. In the tradition of the finest physician-novelists, Leah Kaminsky writes with precision, authenticity, and profound insight.
Leah Kaminsky is a writer on whom nothing is lost. There are many lives, many worlds, and many days in the single day she depicts in The Waiting Room . The novel is a masterful debut.
Kaminsky’s prose is deft and delicate, and this novel tackles the haunting of the Holocaust with a tough and remarkably unsentimental gaze.
Vivid, riveting, authentic with emotion and conflict.
[Kaminsky] brings to the story so much verisimilitude, so much reality, that we can’t take our eyes off the page. Her descriptions are rich and vibrant . . . [Kaminsky] is able to weave the surreal throughout her story in such a way that scenes burgeon with timelessness.
The Waiting Room is about Jewish lives, past, present and future…. Readers get snippets of all these rich lives, and a tapestry of characters is born.… The story pulls you in.
New York Journal of Books
[A] spectacular fiction debut…. A moving psychodrama.
Jewish Telegraphic Agency
The book offers enormous insights into being the child of survivors, but it is also a novel of Israel.
An evocative tale.
Kaminsky uses the events of one day…to dramatize what it means to live under constant threat. … [She] brings Dina into sharp focus, while her ghostly mother serves as a strong secondary character, in order to vividly personalize stark news reports.
Aug. 31, 2016 The daughter of Holocaust survivors contends with present-day violence in Israel and Palestine.When Dina wakes up one morning to radio warnings of a possible terrorist attack, she’s both worried and surprised: normally Haifa, her home, doesn’t see much violence. Dina is a doctor as well as the mother of a young boy, with a baby on the way. She’s afraid to let her son go off to school, but what else can she do? She kisses her son and husband goodbye and heads off to work. Kaminsky (Stitching Things Together, 2012, etc.) is also, like Dina, a doctor. She’s an evocative storyteller, and she’s sensitive to the intersections between physical and emotional pain and the way that memory intrudes upon daily reality. But Kaminsky may have bitten off more than she can chew in her first novel. This isn’t just a story about contemporary violence in Israel and Palestine. Dina is the daughter of Holocaust survivors. After enduring life in Bergen-Belsen and Auschwitz, her mother and father fled to Australia, where they raised their daughter. Reared on her mother’s stories of horror and war, Dina can’t seem to escape violence, no matter how far she flees. She spends much of the novel, which takes place over the course of a day, bickering with the ghost of her mother. As she drives to work or to her son’s school or to the shoemaker to fix a broken heel, her mother’s ghost tries to hold court. “Did I tell you how we slept in the same wooden bunk all those nights in Bergen-Belsen?” she will say. “You need to know these things, Dina.” But Dina is impatient and busy. “Not now, mother. I have to get back to work,” she says. “We can talk about this later.” Eventually, as the violence in her mother’s past begins to converge with the violence in Haifa, Dina is forced to contend with her mother. But their bickering seems more precious than moving, and it becomes tiresome. Then, Kaminsky’s prose is clotted with mundane details that detract from the heart of the novel. These asides—about putting on makeup, purchasing apples, etc.—are not only distracting, but they’re also boring, and they slow down the narrative. Dina’s story might have benefited from a little less schtick and a little more honest reckoning. An ambitious debut is bogged down in banalities and too-cute narrative tricks.