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Dec. 10th, 2012 02:18 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I feel a great sensation of satisfaction these days when I actually finish a book, even if it's only 114 pages.
Actually, Woman at Point Zero by Nawal El Saadawi is a fantastic book, so there's a lot crammed into those hundred and fourteen pages.
I came across the title ages ago on a list of Six Egyptian Writers You Don't Know But Should, and I finally sourced a copy at the library. It's a relatively simple story: the life of Firdaus, a peasant's daughter raised in extreme poverty, who we first meet when she's in prison for murder and facing the death penalty.
It's an engaging story, with a lot of interesting twists and themes that I'm not sure I quite grasp in full yet. Firdaus is always looking at eyes, judging or being judged by them, and there are repeated references to gestures of violence -- the rise and fall of a hand in specific. It's an expressive account of the oppression women face under extremist rule, including genital mutilation, constant sexual harassment, and physical abuse. Firdaus is molested by her uncle, abused by her husband, imprisoned by the man who helps her escape her husband, toyed with by her socially-mobile boyfriend, and harassed by her boss the one time she tries legitimate employment.
I was a little weirded out by the commentary around the book, though. People keep talking about how it's a story of her "descent" into prostitution and the foreword to the book talks about how she acts instinctively because she lives on the fringes of society, but niether seems quite correct to me. Firdaus' first experience with prostitution isn't voluntary, but after trying legal employment as a clerk she chooses prostitution when she realizes that it affords her freedoms no other position in society will give her, including the income to eat what she pleases and buy books and art.
I am speaking the truth now without any difficulty. For the truth is always easy and simple. aNd in its simplicity lies its savage power. I only arrived at the savage, primitive truths of life after years of struggle. [...] And to have arrived at the truth means that one no longer fears death. For death and truth are similar in that they both require a great courage if one wishes to face them. -- p. 112
The tragedy, at least the way I read it, was that she finds liberation and society still figures out a way to imprison and torment her; she becomes free but at a pretty terrible price.
Final Verdict: Woman At Point Zero is a great book; a fast read, and well worth the time to read deliberately and explore.
Actually, Woman at Point Zero by Nawal El Saadawi is a fantastic book, so there's a lot crammed into those hundred and fourteen pages.
I came across the title ages ago on a list of Six Egyptian Writers You Don't Know But Should, and I finally sourced a copy at the library. It's a relatively simple story: the life of Firdaus, a peasant's daughter raised in extreme poverty, who we first meet when she's in prison for murder and facing the death penalty.
It's an engaging story, with a lot of interesting twists and themes that I'm not sure I quite grasp in full yet. Firdaus is always looking at eyes, judging or being judged by them, and there are repeated references to gestures of violence -- the rise and fall of a hand in specific. It's an expressive account of the oppression women face under extremist rule, including genital mutilation, constant sexual harassment, and physical abuse. Firdaus is molested by her uncle, abused by her husband, imprisoned by the man who helps her escape her husband, toyed with by her socially-mobile boyfriend, and harassed by her boss the one time she tries legitimate employment.
I was a little weirded out by the commentary around the book, though. People keep talking about how it's a story of her "descent" into prostitution and the foreword to the book talks about how she acts instinctively because she lives on the fringes of society, but niether seems quite correct to me. Firdaus' first experience with prostitution isn't voluntary, but after trying legal employment as a clerk she chooses prostitution when she realizes that it affords her freedoms no other position in society will give her, including the income to eat what she pleases and buy books and art.
I am speaking the truth now without any difficulty. For the truth is always easy and simple. aNd in its simplicity lies its savage power. I only arrived at the savage, primitive truths of life after years of struggle. [...] And to have arrived at the truth means that one no longer fears death. For death and truth are similar in that they both require a great courage if one wishes to face them. -- p. 112
The tragedy, at least the way I read it, was that she finds liberation and society still figures out a way to imprison and torment her; she becomes free but at a pretty terrible price.
Final Verdict: Woman At Point Zero is a great book; a fast read, and well worth the time to read deliberately and explore.
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Date: 2012-12-10 08:32 pm (UTC)*adds book to list*
*ignores length of list*
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Date: 2013-01-23 01:46 pm (UTC)Anyway. Glad for your input! Thank you!
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Date: 2013-01-23 01:51 pm (UTC)It could also be a cultural thing, I don't know what culture you hail from. And I've come to understand that my high school experiences in English were not those of many other areas of the US, even -- I had much, much more emphasis placed on diversity and multiculturalism by my teachers than standard American curriculum.
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