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<title>Against the Loveless World</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<a class="highslide" href="https://picture.graycity.net/img/susan-abulhawa/against_the_loveless_world.jpg"><img src="https://picture.graycity.net/img/susan-abulhawa/against_the_loveless_world_preview.jpg" class="fr-fic fr-dib" title ="Against the Loveless World" alt ="Against the Loveless World"/></a><br//>Nahr has been confined to the Cube: nine square metres of glossy grey cinderblock, devoid of time, its patterns of light and dark nothing to do with day and night. Journalists visit her, but get nowhere; because Nahr is not going to share her story with them. <br/> <br/>The world outside calls Nahr a terrorist, and a whore; some might call her a revolutionary, or a hero. But the truth is, Nahr has always been many things, and had many names. <br/> <br/>She was named for the river her pregnant mother crossed when she fled from Palestine, but her feckless father called her Yaqoot, <i>Ruby</i>. For a time when she came of age she was Almas, <i>Diamond</i>, a girl who went to hidden parties in Kuwait with powerful men, who sold off parts of herself to keep her family together. She was a girl who learned, early and painfully, that when you are a second class citizen love is a kind of desperation; she learned, above all else, to survive. <br/> <br/>She was a girl who went to Palestine...]]></description>
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<title>The Blue Between Sky and Water</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<a class="highslide" href="https://picture.graycity.net/img/susan-abulhawa/the_blue_between_sky_and_water.jpg"><img src="https://picture.graycity.net/img/susan-abulhawa/the_blue_between_sky_and_water_preview.jpg" class="fr-fic fr-dib" title ="The Blue Between Sky and Water" alt ="The Blue Between Sky and Water"/></a><br//>It is 1947, and Beit Daras, a quiet village in Palestine surrounded by olive groves, is home to the Baraka family. Eldest daughter Nazmiyeh looks after her widowed mother, prone to wandering and strange outbursts, while her brother Mamdouh tends to the village bees. Their younger sister, Mariam, with her striking mismatched eyes, spends her days talking to imaginary friends and writing.When Israeli forces gather outside the town's borders, nobody suspects the terror that is about to descend. Soon the village is burning and, amidst smoke and ash, the family must take the long road to Gaza, in a walk that will test them to their limits.Sixty years later, Mamdouh's granddaughter Nur is living in America. She falls in love with a married man, a doctor who works in Palestine, and follows him to Gaza. There she meets Alwan, the mother of Khaled&#8212;a boy trapped in his own body, unable to wake up from a deep blue dream.]]></description>
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<pubDate>Sat, 21 Nov 2015 22:34:07 +0200</pubDate>
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