This was a really beautiful read. The story follows four generations of a family who have been displaced from their home in Palestine. They are first displaced from Jaffa to Nablus a few years before the narrative begins in 1966 (Nablus had been annexed by Jordan several years earlier). We see the subsequent generations of the family as they move to Kuwait, and then Beirut and to the US, and back, basically moving from one scene of war and displacement to the next. It’s a beautiful story about their family, but you also see the larger social forces at work in terms of the relationship between Israel and Arab states, and the hopes for help from, but ultimate ineffectiveness of, the UN and the United States (and sometimes much more active influence of the US). It’s heartbreaking.

The writing is lyrical. The characters have dimension. It’s a little bit hard to chart character development, because the narrative does move between POVs so much. There are only two characters who have more than one chapter. But through their interactions with the family throughout the book, we see the various characters grow and change. 

You can’t read this book and not come away with the sense that the world has failed the Palestinian people.