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Back to reviews and details of Girls of Riyadh: A Novel: Rajaa Alsanea
Rating: 5 Summary: More then chicklit in a hajib
Comment Who among those of us in the West would have thought that four women in Saudi Arabia could go through so many of the same things that we do. Dreaming of the right guy, heartbreak and romance, professional aspirations. It's all in this extremely well written and highly enjoyable first book by a young dental student named Rajaa Alsanea. Written in the form of a weekly email to a listserv group, we become highly acquainted with this foursome, childhood friends from the upper class of Riyadh. Each woman is unique, and you'll soon become friends with each of them.
Thank you, Rajaa, for your ability to transform women whom we often perceive as merely burka-bound beings into real human, feeling women! Hopefully, there will be time within your professional demands to either revisit these same women's lives, or delight us with a completely new story. But please keep writing!
Rating: 4 Summary: author succeeds in her mission
Comment I just finished a marathon of new novels from the "the Middle East" and finished up with this bonbon, a sweet dessert to follow the grim, rich, complex, high faluting Wolves of the Crescent Moon, and Snow, the tragic epic of A Thousand Splendid Suns,and so on. Coming down off of these fine "socially responsible" books, which tackle poverty and class, identity, good vs evil, faith, massive cultural schisms, the acute sufferings of average women, along with the other usual big existential questions was like coming down off Conrad, Dickens, Bronte, Atwood and Hardy to relax and enjoy an unpreachy Jane Austen.
"Girls" is a narrow often comic, fluffy - and yet somewhat moving - "chick litty" story of the love lives of the wealthy and relatively coddled. Okay, it's "light", but it has its place in literature and I have deep admiration and respect for the courage of the author to write it (it is censored in Saudi Arabia and the author has to put up with severe and probably scary condemnation by those who think a woman's inner private life should not ever be revealed). No, of course there are not graphic sex scenes so it might make you impatient, but remember to even allude in writing to the fact that men and women have sex or that a boy might be gay is forbidden.
. And I kept thinking (as a western reader who knows a lot of Saudi women and men but only as visitors to the USA), "you go, girl! Blow away the stereotypes!". To educate the ignorant world about the contemporary inner lives and daily life-truths of Saudi women was a goal of the author, as she writes in her forward. I think she succeeds within the confines of her novel in showing the diverse personalities, neuroses, dreams and fears of real women, in that range of the young, educated, hip and rich, rich rich.
I must confess, however, that if I were Saudi and read this I would be bored, and if it were the same women but Americans and living say, in Seattle or Manhattan I'd be bored by their stories, just as I yawned at Sex in the City. So...that means the charm of this novel, for me, was learning and opening my mind about culture, rather than its literary merits. (I don't read "chick lit" normally, not because I am misogynist, but..well I go for the deep stuff). I know this gifted, brave author is perfectly capably of writing in deeper genres and could write thrillers and so on, if she chooses.
A few of my favorite scenes: Men naughtily rushing into the women's section of a wedding before it is allowed, frantically "recording female faces and bodies on the hard drives of their memory banks" as sexily clad women scramble to cover themselves with any kind of cloth available - including a table cloth. Or the scenes aboard jets on their way to Europe or America, with Saudi women (and men) rushing to the bathrooms the second they have left the boundaries of the kingdom to change into western attire (and in reverse, on the way home). As my husband says, "it's like a job interview!". And another scene, of a tender-hearted gentle male lover who respects and adores women (or at least, the one he is in love with). And I love the ravishing romantic Arab poetry before each chapter.
I put "Girls" in the ranks with Zaatar Days, Henna Nights: Adventures, Dreams, and Destinations Across the Middle East, as a good book written from the authentic, female perspective, and an entertaining cheery way to dash expectations and misconceptions about the living modern women - and men - of the Middle East.
And now, after the breather, back to the grim high brow tragedies.
~ by Lesley Thomas, author of arctic novel Flight of the Goose
Rating: 1 Summary: Uninteresting, disappointing
Comment I read the first 50 pages or so and then started skimming. The translation was frequently awkward and I found it impossible to connect with, or maintain an interest in, the characters. The book was also boring and centered around the usual blah-blah that apparently should interest all women: cheating, dishonest men, bad marriages, betrayals and conniving family.
As I am already quite familiar with Arab culture, I didn't pick up the book to *GASP* over revealing discoveries about the lives of Saudi vs. Western women. My main goal was diversion, and this book failed.
Rating: 5 Summary: a delightful book
Comment glory-shines! soul-blossom! what splendo-bliss euphoriated me, deluged me, smote me with scarlet as i plunged amid this books mad delecto! i immersed myself in its characters, swarmed amid its fiber and riled as i ran through its pages. i wept jail-tears when waliid broke his engagement to sadeem, i vexploded in razor-rage when i learned that faisal's family barred michelle's marriage to him, i spit venom when i read that gamarah had been cheated on, rogued, her love-life torn, her soul-bliss shattered, all the horror-freaks arising from the knife-ocean to ransack her blithe in shred. i shrunk into the shade-forest as i reminded myself that love evades us, that love taunts us, that true love is as rare as those blithe-diamonds amidst desert, those sparklo-falls radiating in astonishmento, that cloud-wonder wholly effecting the reason.
this is a delightful book. i found out about it by wandering through websites on middle east topics and i thought that this would a great book to help out with my arabic studies. to my astonishment the english version is radically different from the arabic version. and i read somewhere that the english translator really didn't do anything, but that rajaa herself did almost all of the work. whole paragraphs in the arabic version are omitted in the english. in any case this is still a delightful read. this book took tremendous courage to write as i'm sure rajaa feared greatly the reprisal that such a bold move might have on saudi society. this is also a wholly honest book. rajaa doesn't sugar-coat reality and reminds us just how rare true love is. here's to you, rajaa, may true love find you.
author of Lorelei Pursued,
Wrestles with God