I read this book last week. Come read my review at BookSpin And it’s one of those books that the more it marinates in my mind after the fact, the more I think about it and come up with reasons why I like it.
This book while a memoir, makes some valid comparisons with Yemenis society and American society. How is this possible you may say? Well, their misogyny is blatant and ours is quite covert. We like to think that we are an equal and evolved democracy but the truth is we still have a ways to go before we are totally enlightened.
Also, the point that the author makes over and over again regarding the illiteracy that runs rampant throughout Yemen thus enabling government corruption is something we as a people should be aware of. There’s a growing rift in our society and it’s probably another post (or actually a series of them) but education, once thought to be accessible to all regardless of social standing or income is becoming something that only the wealthy have access to. Oh, on paper we look good, but if you delve into the details of it, the chasm is widening. Where’s the public discourse? Where’s the ethical journalistic standards and readership that once was the foundation of this country? (the US I mean) It’s been missing for some time now and while I like to always suggest solutions to any problem I mention here, I’m not sure I have one. Not one that most of us (comfortable and instantly gratified that we are) would accept or would be willing to help put into motion.
I digress.
However, I think that’s actually my point. This book made me think of a lot of things that need to be fixed in our country. It made me pay attention and become aware. More than I was already. It also made me appreciate all of the good things we have in our country. And I’ll have to say that, as of right now, I want to focus on what’s good. What’s happy and what I’m thankful for.
That’s what reading this book did for me.