Monday, February 28, 2011

One generation passeth away. . .

"This bourgeois class is nothing but an array of complexes. It would take an expert psychoanalyst to cure all of its ills, an analyst as powerful as history itself."







The above quote would be more appropriate for Palace of Desire, the middle volume of Naguib Mahfouz's Cairo Trilogy which we've been reading since December. Talk about Drama! Final book Sugar Street, however, takes a different tone. Covering the al-Jawad family from late 1930s through 1944, the primary theme is age, its attending anxieties, and the passage of time.

Sugar Street's subdued mood contrasts sharply with the overwrought goings-on of Palace of Desire and the day-in-the-life narration of Palace Walk that was interrupted periodically by bursts of civil disorder as Egypt agitated for independence. Now there is a settled weariness in most of the grown children (Khadija, Yasin, Kamal), while Aisha has sunk into a permanent depression following the loss of her husband and two sons to cholera. Nearing the end of their lives, parents Al-Sayyid Ahmad and Amina are steadily falling into ill health, while World War II and Egypt's tumultuous politics are ever-present in conversation and falling bombs. Meanwhile, the new generation is on the rise, overshadowing even Kamal, who is only twenty-eight at the beginning and already suffering intellectual disillusionment.

Stylish Ridwan, son of Yasin the indiscriminate womanizer, is gay and suspiciously well-connected to various high-ranking members of the Wafd Party. Sixteen-year-old Nai'ma (daughter of Aisha) dies in childbirth early on, shortly after marrying double first cousin (!) Abd al-Muni'm (son of Khadija), the pious and idealistic Muslim Brethren member. His brother and political counterpart, Ahmad, becomes a leftist journalist who defies tradition with his working-class wife and comrade, Sawsan. Even more radical is his acceptance of her as an intellectual equal - exactly the opposite of how his older male relatives, including Kamal, have always viewed women. ("Our class is perverse," Ahmad thinks at one point. "We're unable to see women from more than one perspective.") Although Ahmad seems the most forward-thinking of the two, Abd al-Muni'm is hardly the proto-Taliban a modern reader would envision. Much to Ahmad's annoyance, the Muslim Brethren has appropriated socialism's rhetoric of earthly uplift and transcendental revolution. Needless to say, both movements make the Egyptian government very, very nervous.

There is also Yasin's daughter Karima, but she occupies a secondary role only, perhaps in keeping with the staunch (and hypocritical) conservatism of her older relatives.

At nearly two hundred pages shorter than the previous volumes, the darker storylines of Sugar Street have a tighter impact. Played out against a backdrop of international and domestic crises, the heady lives of the grandchildren and the passing of the older generations compose the most vivid portrait of a time and place Mahfouz has yet given us. All three books of The Cairo Trilogy end with catastrophes: Fahmy's death, the deaths of Aisha's husband and two sons, and the arrests of both Ahmad and Abd al-Muni'm. (And I've just received word that Joe has stolen Yasin's body!) But now there is no follow-up, in perfect keeping with the uncertainty of this later age. Despite an imperfect translation and an over-reliance on exposition, Naguib Mahfouz has given us a fascinating window into recent Egyptian history, as seen through the eyes of a single family. For an indirect sequel, I recommend Miramar, which takes place in the 1960s.



The Cairo Trilogy read-along was hosted by Richard of Caravana de Recuerdos. Our schedule was:

December 26-27, 2010: Palace Walk
January 30-31, 2011: Palace of Desire
February 27-28, 2011: Sugar Street

Thursday, February 24, 2011

Gender, Subjection, and Hegemony OH MY


John Stuart Mill (1806-1873) was a British philosopher in the fields of social theory, political theory, and political economy. The eldest son of James Mill, John Mill was an extremely precocious child with an intellectually rigorous upbringing. As an adult, he was a longtime pen-pale of August Comte, founder of positivism and sociology, and a member of Parliament for City and Westminster. In 1866 he became the first MP to call for women's suffrage.


Wife Harriet Taylor Mill (1807-1858) was also notable for her work in women's rights. John Mill was the first man to treat her as an intellectual equal, and they maintained a friendship for twenty-one years before marrying. Although they exchanged numerous essays, Harriet's surviving body of work is very small and she is remembered largely for her influence on her husband. This is especially evident in The Subjection of Women, published eleven years after her death.

The more I read The Subjection of Women, the more it seemed that Mill had anticipated the field of Gender History, particularly Joan Scott's seminal essay "Gender: A Useful Category of Historical Analysis." Scott opens up with a discussion on the then-recent distinctions made between gender and sex in order to "[denote] a rejection of the biological determinism implicit in the use of such terms as 'sex' or 'sexual difference.'" "Gender" also refers to normative femininity in the holistic, social sense, as an attribute defined by its opposition to normative masculinity. In short, Scott argues that you cannot understand history without taking into account the presence of women. Gender is both "a constitutive element of social relationships based on perceived differences between the sexes" and "a primary way of signifying relationships of power." Even male-dominated areas are informed by gender as an abstract category and the basis of various cultural tropes and symbols.

Both Joan Scott and John Stuart Mill are interested in the relationship between gender and political history. Mill's analysis in The Subjection of Women begins with the Enlightenment precept that humanity is ever-progressing toward a state of greater liberty and rationalism. People are ultimately the products of their society, Mill argues, and most societies are founded on force, be it of master over slave, lord over serf, monarch over subjects, and so forth. At the time of his writing (1869), England, he felt, was the most advanced nation on Earth with the "the law of the strongest" having been supplanted by the individualistic rule of law, which recognizes all (male) citizens as equals. The subordination of women, another universal institution, is one of the last remaining vestiges of that old primitive order, which is hardly surprising even in "developed" countries, as human sentiments tend toward the past. "Laws and systems of polity always begin by recognizing the relations they find already existing between individuals," Mill asserts. "They convert what was a mere physical fact into a legal right." At one time most males and all females were slaves, yet the gradual evolution of Europe saw men emancipated into free agents in charge of their own destinies, while women's condition has been ameliorated to a milder form of dependence. Mill goes on,
Some will object, that a comparison cannot fairly be made between the government of the male sex and the forms of unjust power which I have adduced in illustration of it, since these are arbitrary, and the effect of mere usurpation, while on the contrary it is natural. But was there every any domination which did not appear natural to those who possessed it? There was a time when the division of mankind into two classes, a small one of masters and a numerous one of slaves, appeared, even to the most cultivated minds, to be a natural, and the only natural, condition of the human race. No less an intellect . . . than Aristotle, held this opinion without doubt or misgiving; and it rested on the same premises on which the same assertion in regard to the dominion of med over women is usually based, namely, that there are different natures among mankind, free natures, and slave natures; . . . But why need I go back to Aristotle? Did not the slave-owners of the Southern United States maintain the same doctrine, with all the fanaticism with which men cling to the theories that justify their passions and legitimate their personal interests? . . . Again, the theorists of absolute monarchy have always affirmed it to be the only natural form of government; issuing from the patriarchal, which was framed on the model of the paternal, which is anterior to society itself, and, as they contend, the most natural authority of all. (Chapter 1)
Marriage is particularly problematic. Until recently, women could be forcefully "sold" by their fathers to another master, the husband, whose authority they would remain under as long as he lived. Even under current English law, the two are "one person," inferring that whatever is hers is his but not the other way around, except insofar as he is responsible for her actions just as a farmer is responsible for his cattle. And, just like the worst of the American slaveholders, an especially base husband has the right to physically, emotionally, and sexually mistreat his subordinate. "Not a word can be said for despotism in the family which cannot be said of political despotism," Mill argues. Whether the issue is slavery, political tyranny, or familial tyranny, "we are always expected to judge of [it] from its best instances; and we are presented with pictures of loving exercise of authority on one side, loving submission to it on the other - superior wisdom ordering all things for the greater good of the dependents, and surrounded by their smiles and benediction." The only way to guarantee equal protection and the preservation of individual rights is for the law to account for the worst possible abuse. For every benevolent dictator there is a monster drunk on power.

But, some may ask, why do women not protest then? In fact, it seems to me that they are quite content with their lot.

The ideas Mill articulates in response to such criticisms have since been established by Marxist historians as the theory of hegemony, which refers to the process by which a dominant group maintains its superior position with the consent of the dominated. Although the Marxists spoke of social class, the concept of hegemony is also highly useful in the discussion of gender, as demonstrated, retroactively, by The Subjection of Women:
Men do not want solely the obedience of women, they want their sentiments. All men, except the most brutish, desire to have, in the woman most nearly connected with them, not a forced slave but a willing one, not a slave merely, but a favorite. They have therefore put everything in practice to enslave their minds. The masters of all other slaves rely, for maintaining obedience, on fear, - either fear of themselves or religious fears. The masters of women wanted more than simple obedience, and they turned the whole force of education to effect their purpose. All women are brought up from the very earliest years in the belief that their ideal of character is the very opposite to that of men; not self-will and government by self-control, but submission and yielding to the control of others. (Chapter 1)
Mill's thoughts on gender are far, far ahead of his time, although today's definition of the word did not exist then. He argues very strongly that what is commonly perceived as women's character is almost entirely the result of social conditioning in favor of marriage, motherhood, and servitude as the greatest and only goals in life. "It may be asserted without scruple, that no other class of dependents have had their character so entirely distorted from its natural proportions by their relation with their masters; . . . in the case of women, a hot-house and stove cultivation has always been carried on of some of the capabilities of their nature, for the benefit and pleasure of their masters." He agrees with Mary Wollstonecraft that arguments against women's capabilities based on experience and observation are null and void: if you think women cannot do something, it is because society does not permit them to do it, and furthermore, if you believe women have a certain traits, it is because society has molded them. In a nutshell: biology does not and should not equal destiny.

It is here that I believe Mill slips up. His position allows little room for individual female agency and can even be turned around in favor of patriarchy. It may naturally follow that, if women are collectively warped, then they must not be in their right minds and are therefore suspect. Still, his strident advocacy for women's emancipation is startling, coming as it does from a male Victorian. Are talented men in such abundance, he demands, that the fields of business and politics cannot be opened up to women? How can we justify excluding a capable woman from birth when we give complete freedom to the stupidest of men? But overall, I believe the greatest strength of The Subjection of Women is that Mill places women's oppression and liberation in the context of a global, historical movement from tyranny to freedom and boldly lays out the contradictions inherent in Liberté, égalité, fraternité when only certain groups are allowed to benefit. Not only does he make strong cases for women's rights on both moral and practical grounds, he is also laying a framework for future historians, sociologists, philosophers, and activists to move the feminist cause forward. Does society really progress or was that just an Enlightenment dream? While I'm not sure we can assign human values to the force that is history, given how much has improved since John Stuart Mill's time, I have to believe we are headed in the right direction.





A Year of Feminist Classics is a project started by Amy, Ana, Emily Jane and Iris, four book bloggers who share an interest in the feminist movement and its history. The project will work a little like an informal reading group: for all of 2011, we will each month read what we consider to be a central feminist text, with one of us being in charge of the discussion. . .

What we hope to achieve is to gain a better historical understanding of the struggle for gender equality, as well as a better awareness of how the issues discussed in these now classic texts are still relevant in our times. We welcome all voices and perspectives, and we would love it if you joined in and added your own.

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Top 10 9 Book-to-Movie Adaptations

I don't watch many movies so this list was hard to come up with. I just couldn't think of one more.

9. Ghost in the Shell

I haven't actually seen this one yet but I've heard great things about it. The manga it's based on is incredible.

8. Girl, Interrupted

Angelina Jolie was AMAZING!

7. Brokeback Mountain

A major milestone in LGBT film.

6. Schindler's List

Literally one of the greatest movies of all time.

5. The Shining

OMG SCARY!

4. The Gangs of New York

Not many people know this, but The Gangs of New York was originally a 1928 nonfiction book by Herbert Asbury.

3. True Blood

Okay, it's a TV show not a movie, but I love it and it's way better than the books. I tried to read the first one, Dead Before Dark, but found the writing so mediocre I couldn't even finish it.

2. Interview with the Vampire

Says Anne Rice herself on Amazon.com:

The film took me back even further, into the soul that had exposed itself inthe writing. Darkness. No grace. No salvation. The film got it. It got "the glamor of evil" and that darkness, that hopelessness, that despair. It is -- and I say this now as a film buff -- a great film. Forget me. Forget the book. It's a piece of sublime work in which genius "happened" as it can in film when great directors like Neil Jordan, and great actors, and great professional on all levels are giving it everything that they can -- when they have but one goal and that is to be true to something in which the author was true to himself or herself. It worked. It's magic. And now ten years later people are discovering it. They are sharing that sublime vision. I'm thankful; I'm happy; I'm proud to have been part of it. I'm grateful. And I hope David Geffen knows. I hope he knows how the world values that film. He did that. I hope he's proud.


1. Lord of the Rings

Enough said.

Book-to-movie adaptations I would like to see (in no particular order):

Precious
Orlando
(That's a movie?!)
Rebecca
Trainspotting
City of Bones (Upcoming adaptation of the first book of Cassandra Clare's Mortal Instruments series.)
Blade Runner (Loosely based on Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep?)
Dagon (Based on H.P. Lovecraft's "The Shadow Over Innsmouth," my favorite of his stories.)
At the Mountains of Madness (Upcoming Lovecraft adaptation directed by Guillermo del Toro!)



Top Ten Tuesday is an original feature/weekly meme created at The Broke and the Bookish. This meme was created because we are particularly fond of lists at The Broke and the Bookish. We'd love to share our lists with other bookish folks and would LOVE to see your top ten lists!

Each week we will post a new Top Ten list complete with one of our bloggers' answers. Everyone is welcome to join. If you don't have a blog, just post your answers as a comment. Don't worry if you can't come up with ten every time . . . just post what you can!

Monday, February 21, 2011

I really should have taken notes on this.

I attended an event tonight at the university where I work, sponsored by our in-house publishing company. Poet Samuel Hazo read, or rather performed, several pieces from his upcoming book Like a Man Gone Mad and translator Nirvana Tanoukhi gave a brief lecture on translation, "authenticity," and pedagogy.

Although Hazo was an excellent speaker - conveying his poems from memory with all the conviction of an actor's monologue - I wasn't all that impressed with him in the end. For all the creator's personal charisma, the actual language of his verse simply didn't appeal to me as something I would want to read on my own. To be fair, Hazo stated that poetry must be read as though it were being spoken. But what also irked me was his paean to women as the "strong sex" who do not seek for fame or having their name on airports or their faces on stamps. What women care about the most is uplifting the lives of their loved ones. Sarah Bush Lincoln, for example, ever heard of her? She was Abraham Lincoln's stepmother. Both of Lincoln's biological parents were illiterate but Sarah taught young Abraham to read. Without her, he would most certainly never have been President but who remembers Sarah?

Now wait just a minute, I thought, you're assigning a universal, essentialist characteristic to half the human race. But do you truly believe that women generally don't desire to have our names immortalized and our accomplishments recognized? Is this the way you think women really are or is this simply what has been expected of us by a society that has also refused to acknowledge the efforts we do make? As John Stuart Mill articulated a century ago in The Subjection of Women, society has traditionally demanded female self-sacrifice at the expense of individual fulfillment. Now I know you think you're praising us but you sound like one of those nostalgic white Romantics rhapsodizing on the virtues of the "noble savage" or Dean Koontz writing disabled characters as perpetually smiling innocents. It just doesn't work that way. *eyeroll*

It was during Nirvana Tanoukhi's talk that I regretted my laziness in not bringing a pad and pen. As a translator, scholar, editor, and expert on contemporary African and Arabic literature, Tanoukhi is most interested in questions of audience and the globalization of literature. She opened with an anecdote about a translator who received a Syrian manuscript from a publishing house that had expressed an interest in it. She reviewed it and was angered. It was magical realist schlock catering to Western expectations of what "Third World" literature is supposed to look like! This was not real Arabic literature! Don't publish it, she advised the company.

Turns out, the author was a very important literary sage whom such notables as Edward Saïd had been trying to introduce to international readers for years. This may have been his only chance to break into the English-speaking market. Oops.

The problem here, said Tanoukhi, was that this translator approached the novel with her own expectations in mind of what real Arabic literature was supposed to look like. Real Arabic literature, so the thought process goes, will teach non-Arab readers about Arab culture, which is the big justification of translated fiction in general: that it "opens new windows," "expands horizons," etc. But what about reading for the beauty of the language and the creativity and originality? Does any potential didactic value come first before art and entertainment? Tanoukhi also brought up another controversial practice among contemporary Arab writers: the tendency to explain aspects of their narratives that would be common cultural knowledge to a native audience. In other words, they are "pre-translating" their own works. But, Tanoukhi asked, is it really so wrong for authors to anticipate their own migration and the perceptions of the foreign reader? What does this problematic word authentic mean exactly?

She also said a few words about the idea of setting in Arab and African literature, all of which completely slips my mind. Sorry.

I did, however, purchase a copy of Passage to Dusk by Rashid al-Daif. It is a 2001 Lebanese novella translated by Tanoukhi, which she described as "experimental." According to the publisher's copy, the narrative is in the "surrealist mode" and "Issues of gender and identity are acutely portrayed against Lebanon's shifting national landscape." Very intriguing! Apparently Arabic can be tricky to render in English, since "Arabic" covers a much broader linguistic range than "English" or "French" does. There is a literary Arabic and an everyday Arabic, and it would seem that the issue is a unification of the two. Recalling our criticism of The Cairo Trilogy as stiff, awkward, and formal, I asked Tanoukhi about Naguib Mahfouz and was told that he was a master at portraying real Egyptian language. So it would appear we got shafted in the translator department.

Update: One of my co-workers who also attended the event wrote me back with her thoughts on this post. She had this to say:
Also, her point about “setting”. As I understood it, she argued that “setting” is a distinguishing characteristic of fiction, in contrast to poetry. Setting is the fiction writer’s main device for establishing whether the work is “culturally significant” or has “universal meaning”. I think she sees that the best literature would offer both. I think that works of “cultural significance” she sees as more limited.

Misery Bear Goes to Work



He wasn't too happy on his day off either, though. Poor guy needs some counseling.

Via Monday Through Friday

Thursday, February 17, 2011

Apartment Therapy

Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Top 10 Favorite Love Stories in Books


10. Conxa and Jaume, Stones in a Landslide

Simple, sparse, down-to-earth, and real.

9. Harry and Hermine, Steppenwolf

Kind of a weird one. Not a romantic example per se, but definitely two compelling characters bound together by fate.

8. Ursula and Rupert/Gudrun and Gerald, Women in Love

One pair is rather ordinary and the other ends tragically, but D.H. Lawrence's prose must be read to be believed.

7. Jane and Rochester, Jane Eyre

Enough said.

6. Dante and Beatrice, The Divine Comedy

This is the fourth time Dante has turned up on one of my Top 10 Tuesday lists.

5. Tonio and Christina, Cry to Heaven

My favorite non-vampire Anne Rice novel. Vivid, picturesque setting, a great story, and a touching love affair towards the end.

4. Joe and Kareen, Johnny Got His Gun

Okay, I know I've made poor Joe a lighthearted partner in crime with fellow Marxist literary hero Karega, but I gotta admit, this book gets to you.

3. Clara and narrator, The Same Sea as Every Summer

A lesbian relationship told through the most beautiful, flowing stream-of-conscious prose since Virginia Woolf.

2. Jack and Sweetheart, "The Mystery of Choice: The White Shadow"

One of the most haunting short stories I've ever read.

1. Potok and Černá, City Sister Silver

"…my loved one was a bee and a butterfly and knew how to cut with her claws and her tongue, and I tried too … we learned from each other what was good for the other, and that made both of us stronger … running, and the earth turned beneath us, running by graves and leaping across them, avoiding the bones and glassy stares and empty eyesockets … of wolf skulls … and steering clear of traps and snares, we had experience … with falling stakes and poisoned meat … we made it without harm through the red pack's territory … and met the last of the white wolves, they were wracked with disease … and the big black wolves chased us, but we escaped … we, the gray wolves of the Carpathians, had an age-old war with them, they were surprised we fled, their jaws snapping shut on empty air, they had a hunch it was their turn next, the helicopters were on the way … we ran side by side, our bodies touching … running over the earth as it turned, with the wind whistling in our ears like a lament for every dead pack … and the clicking of our claws made the earth's motion accelerate … we ran over the earth, a mass grave, running away …"




Top Ten Tuesday is an original feature/weekly meme created at The Broke and the Bookish. This meme was created because we are particularly fond of lists at The Broke and the Bookish. We'd love to share our lists with other bookish folks and would LOVE to see your top ten lists!

Each week we will post a new Top Ten list complete with one of our bloggers' answers. Everyone is welcome to join. If you don't have a blog, just post your answers as a comment. Don't worry if you can't come up with ten every time . . . just post what you can!

Monday, February 14, 2011

Global Vegetarian Cooking

When I first moved out on my own last August, I relied primarily on frozen meals. Granted, everything was organic (thanks, Amy's!) but after awhile it started to get old. Problem is, I can barely cook and generally don't like to. What was I to do?

I was browsing my local fair trade store a couple months ago when I found a small paperback cookbook by Troth Wells called Global Vegetarian Cooking: Quick & Easy Recipes from Around the World. Published by Interlink Books, Global Vegetarian Cooking is fourth in their New Internationalist food series, which has been translated and published in Europe, Australia, New Zealand, and North America.

Turns out I'm hardly alone in my cooking issues. According the Wells's intro, a British National Opinion Poll revealed that most people in the 1980s spent about an hour a day on food preparation. Today, this figure has dropped to less than 30 minutes, and it is predicted that it will fall even further, to only 11 minutes, in the twenty-first century. (Global Vegetarian Cooking was published in 2001.) Since Americans have taken to eating out most of the time, your kitchen can be pretty much limited to a microwave and a refrigerator.

The problem with this is that over 60% of processed foods contain not only artificial ingredients and preservatives but genetically-modified (GM) fruits and vegetables as well. GM plants have had their genetic makeup altered to produce a desired trait, such as resistance to insects or pesticide. The result is called "recombinant DNA," which is achieved by lifting a desired gene sequence from one species and inserting it into the DNA of another. For example, you can take the anti-freeze genes from Arctic fish and introduce them to tomatoes to combat frost. The long-term health effects on human consumers are unknown, although biotech advocates claim their produce is perfectly safe. Still, unanswered questions remain. One concern is the practice of linking the transplanted genes to a "marker" gene for identification purposes. A favorite marker is the ampicillin-resistant gene, which may promote resistance in humans and animals to an important antibiotic.

Troth Wells also brings up several social justice issues involved. In the coming years, many peasants in the Majority ("Third") World will see their livelihoods ruined by their nations' importation of GM seeds and crops. Furthermore, there is a "new nasty on the horizon," nicknamed The Terminator by the Rural Advancement Foundation International. This seed is supposed to be genetically altered so that it cannot reproduce - a "suicide seed" - which threatens both biodiversity and the food security of 1.4 billion rural people. Thanks to the biotech industry's international influence, the ancient practice of saving seeds for reuse and exchanging them with neighbors could actually be outlawed. As of 2001, two top companies, Monsanto and AstraZeneca, have applied for patents for this technique in 89 to 77 countries.

Hello Oryx and Crake.

Fortunately, most GM produce is found in non-organic processed foods - precisely the foods that more and more consumers are relying upon for their speed and convenience. (Just a few minutes in the microwave!) The best solution to the GM issue is to simply eat less of the stuff. What is then needed are quick and easy recipes to make the transition easier for the cook-challenged like me. "The aim of this collection," says Wells's Introduction, "is to provide tasty recipes that are simple to prepare and cook, drawing on dishes found in Africa, Asia, the Caribbean and Latin America." Global Vegetarian Cooking is a little under 200 pages and divided into "Starters, Snacks & Soups," "Main Dishes," "Salads & Side Dishes," and "Desserts & Drinks." There is also an Ingredients Gallery and a glossary.

My experience with this book has been limited to the first two sections. I usually make one meal a week, which lasts me two days. Although I had never heard of any of the dishes I've prepared, they were, as promised, generally quick and of beginner-level difficulty. ("Kid-friendly," according to one Amazon review.) Required appliances are nothing more than a knife, a stove, a pot, a frying pan, a hand-held garlic press, and a blender, although I found that my coffee bean grinder made an effective substitute when my secondhand blender broke and I had to blend chickpeas, garlic, lemon juice, cumin, and chili powder to make felafel. I'd also never had anything with cumin before, or tumeric or cardamom for that matter, but found that many of the recipes called for the same spices, which meant those were only a one-time expense. The remainder of the ingredients are primarily vegetables, particularly onions, celery, carrots, peas, beans, and potatoes. Some also require eggs and/or cheese, but several vegan recipes are clearly labeled.

My only complaint at this point is that Global Vegetarian Cooking doesn't include any pictures of what the finished product is supposed to look like. But everything I've made has been very tasty so I'm pretty sure I did it right. Overall, I have found this book to be a great introduction to healthy, unique, and budget-friendly home cooking. I just finished the Congolese "vegetables in coconut milk," but my favorite thing to make are the very simple spinach patties from East Africa. The recipe is as follows:
Ingredients

1/2 lb (225 g) frozen pastry, thawed
2 lbs (900 g) fresh spinach (dry), finely chopped
1 onion, grated*
1/2 lb (225 g) feta, crumbled, or cottage cheese **
1 tsp nutmeg ***
2 eggs, beaten
* A cheese grater works.
** I've used feta.
*** I would say this is optional. If you use it, go easy.
Directions

Heat oven to 400°F (200
°C or Gas 6) *

Roll the pastry to 1/2 (0.5 cm) thick and cut into circles.

Mix the spinach with the other ingredients to make a stiff consistency.

Spoon some of the mixture on one half of the patty circle, fold over the other half, and press down with a fork. Repeat until all the mix is used up. **

Place the patties on a baking sheet in the oven and cook for 10-15 or until golden brown. Serve with salad.
* May vary depending on the pastry. I used frozen bread dough, which called for a lower temperature and a longer cook time.
** I just scooped some of the mixture on top and left it.



Troth Wells's Introduction doesn't mention it, but there are organic options for those of us who still like a ready-made meal every now and then. From Amy's, I recommend the frozen pizzas (voted best by Consumer Reports) and the frozen teriyaki and "brown rice and vegetables" bowls. Also, Annie's macaroni and cheese totally rules. (Kraft's tastes like plastic in comparison.)

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Wednesday, February 9, 2011

"Consider these wonders. . ."

"You're drinking with Yasin. Your father's a shameless old man. What's genuine and what's not? Is there any relationship between reality and what's in our heads? What value does history have? What connection is there between the beloved Aïda and the pregnant Aïda? Why did you suffer this savage pain from which you've yet to recover? Laugh till you're exhausted."


Such are the reflections of young Kamal, the emerging Modernist of Cairo's Abd al-Jawad family whose idealistic spirit differentiates him, for a time, from the rest of his drama-ridden family. Yes, EPIC DRAMZ and MOAR EPIC DRAMZ. These people have Issues.

Palace of Desire has the misfortune of being Book #2 in a trilogy, which is never an easy position. Neither beginning nor end, Book #2 is essentially a bridge between them, continuing with characters and situations from the previous volume but being unable to properly conclude anything, as that is the job of Book #3. In this case, we have already established that the al-Jawad family is dysfunctional in many ways. The only thing for Palace of Desire to do is chronicle how the DRAMZ evolves as the characters age and Egyptian society continues to change in the 1920s.

Perhaps "evolves" is the wrong word. Taking place after the cataclysmic events of Palace Walk, the present feels like a lull. A few conversations between Kamal and his friends is all we hear of Egypt's political situation. Instead, the entire focus of Palace of Desire is the petty goings-on and generally idiotic behavior of the adult family members. Father Al-Sayyid Ahmad takes a young lute player as his mistress, dumps her, and Yavin proceeds to marry her after having an affair with her mother. Khadija seems to do nothing but start pointless quarrels with her mother-in-law. Kamal, the smartest and most levelheaded of the bunch, spends entire chapters rhapsodizing about the neo-Platonic perfection of his beloved Aïda. Really, the book could have lost about 200 pages.

I'm not quite sure what the point of all this is. Unless Mahouz intends to go out with a bang, in which case this is like the eye of the storm or. . . Wait, we have some guests here.

Greetings and rise up my fellow workers! As you may recall, I am Karega and this is Joe.

Hi!

What is the meaning of this? You are interrupting a review of the book in which I, Al-Sayyid Ahmad, occupy the central role! And who's this?

I am Reb Smolinsky. The whole world would be in thick darkness if not for men like me who give their lives to spread the light of the Holy Torah. Respect me, impious goy!

WHAT?! Who are you people?! . . . Oh, by the light of heaven, what happened to you???

OY VEY!

Oh that. I had a date with a shell. But don't worry! The Necronomicon has given me some real nifty powers. You oughta see this trick Ephraim Waite taught me.

I would hesitate to anger him, if I were you. Unless you wish to learn for yourself the horrors of the living prison you see before you, a terrible tragedy loosed upon this innocent young man by the corrupt forces of this so-called "democracy." But I digress. Joe and I have been sent here to bestow upon two deserving men the opportunity of a lifetime. Such upstanding pillars of the community as yourselves have truly earned no less.

You honor and illumine me. May God be generous to you, my good man!

I seize good luck by the horns! See how God rewards such years of learning as mine!

I'll tell it to you straight: Karega and I know of an organization in need of a good religious scholar. One of their primary texts is in Arabic so you Al-Sayyid Ahmad can help Reb Smolinsky out. And trust me the pay's real good. We're talking solid gold here.

At last! The riches shine from me! I am a person among people! Oh, see how God is good to a poor man of the Torah!

I find myself intrigued. Do go on.

Few men will ever get this chance. Our clients are highly selective and insist on a few simple preliminary measures before we can proceed.

Nothing to it. Just a few oaths. Basically you just swear to be loyal and keep your mouth shut. In exchange you get some American beachfront property and all the damn gold you want.

Joyful am I! To God I sing my praises! Two simple oaths I take. Yes, I swear my secrecy and loyalty.

Well, now, this is simpler than bedding a singer in the entertainment district. You have my word on both oaths as well.

But there's more! I hear you fellows have been on the lookout for some female companionship.

I have been advised by my physician to embark upon a more sedate life. However, I find myself unable to comply with such demands, as I am a young man yet!

Yes, yes, a new wife I need! A poor widowed scholar I am! For my study I need a good cook and a keeper of the house who does not nag or curse me out to the streets. I need a servant to support my holy labors. You give me this too? Oh glory! I get a good job and gold and now I help a woman get into Heaven. As the good Torah says, women can get into Heaven only because they are the wives and daughters of men.

That makes perfect sense, now that I think of it. Don't forget the other . . . services they provide us as well. Yes, indeed, women truly exist to make men glad.

All it requires is another oath that you will marry one their women and sire her children. With all this gold, Al-Sayyid-Ahmad, you can more than afford to maintain a second wife. Amina won't like it, but who cares about her opinion, right?

She told me herself that she has no opinions of her own. A most excellent wife she is!

How I envy you! Perhaps I will have such a wife as well.

So we're all on board here? Third oaths all around?

Yes!

Yes!

Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn.

Wha. . .?

. . .

Congratulations Al-Sayyid Ahmad and Reb Smolinsky! The Esoteric Order of Dagon greatly appreciates the work you will be doing as scholar and translator of the Necronomicon. And you're sure to love Innsmouth. It's quite a charming little place with plenty of fixer-uppers and lovely ocean views. Good luck!

Iä, Iä Cthulhu! Iä, Iä Dagon!

HELP! HELP!

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Yep. These women aren't going to put up with any of their shit that's for sure.

I have to say I rather do feel sorry for them . . . NOT.





The Cairo Trilogy read-along is being hosted by Richard of Caravana de Recuerdos. Our schedule is:

December 26-27, 2010: Palace Walk
January 30-31, 2011: Palace of Desire
February 27-28, 2011: Sugar Street

Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Top 10 5 Characters and Literary Figures I'd Name My Children After


Been a few weeks since I've done one of these. This is a tough one.

5. Ligeia (character, Edgar Allan Poe's "Ligeia")

I love this name but it's probably too Gothic-y for real life. Has kind of a melodramatic feel (and its fictional origin doesn't exactly help).

4. Asenath Waite (character, H.P. Lovecraft's "The Thing on the Doorstep")

"Asenath" is pretty cool (it's from the Bible). But it's kind of weird, so it would have to be a middle name.

3. Dante Alighieri (author, The Divine Comedy)

Greatest. Poet. Ever. Another middle name, since it's become so closely associated with Inferno and been used in so many fantasy settings it's kind of a "Marty Stu" name.

2. Shreve Stockton (author and blogger, The Daily Coyote)

"Shreve"! I love it! Plus, she is SUCH an inspiring woman.

1. Hiro Protagonist (character, Snow Crash)

Just kidding!

That's all I can come up with, unfortunately. It occurs to me that most of the characters I come across have names that are either pretty ordinary or way too foreign.



Top Ten Tuesday is an original feature/weekly meme created at The Broke and the Bookish. This meme was created because we are particularly fond of lists at The Broke and the Bookish. We'd love to share our lists with other bookish folks and would LOVE to see your top ten lists!

Each week we will post a new Top Ten list complete with one of our bloggers' answers. Everyone is welcome to join. If you don't have a blog, just post your answers as a comment. Don't worry if you can't come up with ten every time . . . just post what you can!

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Snow FAIL


I am told that a big monster Snowmageddon has engulfed the Northeast and turned the whole region into the Ninth Circle of Hell. Schools were closed, roadways shut down, 13,000 flights canceled, buildings collapsed, and ten people are reportedly dead.

This did not occur where I live.

Downtown at 5:30 this morning.

According to the local paper, we got 2-4 inches last night and another 2-4 inches late in the afternoon. Now this is a city located in upstate New York that sees an average of 92.3 inches of snow per winter with daily temperatures in the twenties, sometimes well below. So this recent turn of events is more than a little ironic.

(This continues to amuse me greatly.)

*sigh* Well, I was hoping for my workplace's first snow day since 1991. But on the upside, the washing machine in my building has been broken since at least Saturday (if not before), which necessitated a ten-minute walk this evening to the laundromat. I am very grateful that the trek was feasible and the place was open because I had no socks or underwear left. Except they charge two dollars to use the washing machine and another two for the dryer! I didn't have enough quarters and had to put a five-dollar bill into the coin machine. Now I have an ungodly amount of change.

So, that was me for today. Any other anticlimactic snow stories out there?
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