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I remember a woman hovering over her olive-wood-fashioned board, buried under fresh pomegranates and eggplants for the preparation…
Holding a Shard with Tenderness
Review of I Can Imagine It For Us by Mai Serhan I had been waiting a long time…
Green Country
The nightingale warbled in the trees. In October, the ancient eucalyptus trees were evergreen and ribbons of bark…
Four Voices in Translation
He lives in Dubai, where the sun polishes glass until it becomes a thought. Towers lift their…
Make Your Life Count:
Ani Zonneveld’s Memoir is a Rallying Cry for Justice, Joy, and Radical Faith “I follow the Way of…
The Invisible Horizon
It was supposed to be a routine overnight bus to Quetta—until it wasn’t. We were returning from visiting…
Fleeting Memories
In this memory, I am six, sitting in my elementary school classroom. It’s Valentine’s day and I’ve…
To Voyage Up a Memoir
I tell him I’ve been reading Edward Said’s Orientalism to help me ground my bildungs memoir within the…
Prologue of “Three Worlds: Memoirs of an Arab- Jew”
If I had to identify one key factor that shaped my early relationship to Israel society, it would…
“All the Women in My Life,”
a conversation with Tarek El-Ariss about his memoir Water on Fire: A Memoir of War I can see…