#Jokha Alharthi

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The feet walk fast for the loving heart’s sake, but when you feel no longing, your feet drag and ache.

Jokha Alharthi, Celestial Bodies

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“ Ahmad aveva la febbre. Strofinare preparati a base di erbe sul suo corpo in fiamme non sortiva alcun effetto. A quel punto, Salima era andata a chiedere aiuto a suo zio Shaykh Sa‘id. Era invecchiato, certo, ma non abbastanza da lasciare che il suo cuore si sciogliesse davanti alle suppliche della nipote. Lo aveva implorato, gli aveva ricordato che era la figlia di suo fratello Shaykh Mas‘ud, l’aveva pregato di avere compassione, di dimostrare la sua fede, la sua signorilità, la sua generosità, magnanimità e saggezza. Si era appellata a tutto quello cui si può appellare una madre con il figlio dilaniato dalla febbre. Ma la risposta dello shaykh non era cambiata: “La Range Rover non lascerà mai ‘Awafi senza di me.” Il giorno dopo, la febbre di Ahmad era aumentata, il bambino aveva cominciato a delirare. Salima era tornata dallo zio accompagnata dal marito. ‘Azzan si era trattenuto a lungo con il vecchio, gli aveva spiegato che suo figlio peggiorava e che l’unico ad avere una macchina con cui portarlo all’ospedale al-Sa‘ada di Maskade era lui, Shaykh Sa‘id. Se ci fossero andati a dorso d’asino, ci avrebbero messo quattro o cinque giorni e non sarebbero riusciti a salvare il bambino. Gli disse che avrebbe pagato qualsiasi cifra gli avesse chiesto, compreso il salario dell’autista. “Non ho altro da dire,” aveva replicato Shaykh Sa‘id. “La Range Rover non esce da ‘Awafi. Tuo figlio guarirà anche senza dottori. Che sarà mai, tutti i bambini hanno la febbre e poi guariscono.”

‘Azzan e Salima erano usciti da casa dello shaykh cercando di non guardare il fuoristrada verde parcheggiato vicino al portone. Quando Shaykh Sa‘id l’aveva comprato, due anni prima, e l’autista l’aveva portato in paese, erano tutti usciti in strada per vederlo. Persino l’anziana madre dello shaykh si era avventurata fuori facendosi sostenere dalle sue schiave ma poi, quando aveva sentito il rombo del motore e visto le ruote nere che giravano velocissime, si era spaventata e gli aveva tirato una pietra urlando ai quattro venti che quella era opera del diavolo. La pietra aveva rotto un finestrino e Shaykh Sa‘id aveva ordinato alle schiave di riportare dentro la madre minacciando di frustarle sotto il sole se solo l’avessero fatta uscire di nuovo. Da quel giorno la Range Rover si era mossa solo quando lo shaykh sedeva al posto del passeggero. E se con lui c’era una delle sue mogli, i finestrini venivano oscurati con delle lenzuola. Salima aveva pianto per tutta la strada fino a casa e, da quel momento, ‘Azzan aveva nutrito un unico sogno: possedere una macchina. Aveva giurato che avrebbe chiesto al Sultano il permesso di comprarne una, esattamente come aveva fatto Shaykh Sa‘id, e poco importava se avesse dovuto vendere i campi ereditati dal padre. Ma Ahmad non aveva aspettato che ‘Azzan mantenesse fede al suo giuramento, la febbre era stata più veloce e lo aveva ucciso. Gli avevano tolto vestiti e amuleti e predisposto la rituale pedana di rami di palma in mezzo al cortile. I vicini avevano portato secchi d’acqua dal canale per lavarlo, l’avevano cosparso di incenso e di olio di oud, lo avevano avvolto in un sudario candido e avevano portato il feretro al cimitero a ovest del paese. Il giudice Yusuf aveva detto ad ‘Azzan: “Tuo figlio adesso è in paradiso, e quando verrà la tua ora ti porterà dell’acqua fresca per spegnere la tua sete.” ‘Azzan era stato zitto, non aveva detto che lui aveva sperato che suo figlio l’acqua gliela portasse lì, sulla terra, negli anni della sua vecchiaia. Si era mostrato fermo e paziente come si conviene e aveva stretto la mano di chi gli porgeva le condoglianze. Le aveva strette tutte, persino quella di Shaykh Sa‘id. “

Jokha Alharthi, Corpi celesti, traduzione dall'arabo di Giacomo Longhi, Bompiani (collana Narratori Stranieri), 2022¹; pp. 122-124.

[Edizione originale: سيدات القمر (Sayyidat el-Qamar; Le signore della luna), editore Dār al-Ādāb, Beirut, Libano, 2010]

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recs for women in translation month: Celestial Bodies by Jokha Alharthi, translated from the Arabic by Marilyn Booth. alright so this one took a while to grow on me, but i really love it for the poetry of it all. there's a wonderful fluidity to the narrative, a captivating dreaminess.

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Leuchtende Prosa: Jenny Erpenbeck gewinnt International Booker Prize

Erstmals in der Geschichte des International Booker Prize gewinnt mit Jenny Erpenbeck eine deutschsprachige Autorin den renommierten Booker Prize für internationale Literatur.

Erstmals in der Geschichte des International Booker Prize gewinnt eine deutschsprachige Autorin den renommierten Booker Prize für internationale Literatur. Die Jury unter dem Vorsitz der kanadischen Schriftstellerin Eleanor Wachtel zeichnet die englische Übersetzung von Erpenbecks letztem Roman »Kairos« aus. Die Hälfte des mit 50.000 Euro dotierten Preises geht an den Übersetzer Michael…

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Celestial Bodies by Jokha Alharthi, translated by Marilyn Booth, is a twisty book telling the story of a generation of sisters and the people who surround them in the village of al-Awafi, Oman.

Mayya marries first—struggling with an anxiety that tries to overwhelm her, finding solace in sleep—she marries Abdallah, a man who is hopelessly in love with her, and who wishes she loved him more. Asma is literary, learned, and wants to be taken more seriously. Khawla has been engaged for years to a boy who moved to Canada, and now she refuses to consider marriage to anyone but him. A web of stories explodes around the three girls. Abdallah’s tortured family history is a particular highlight.

I recommend keeping notes on the family tree at the front of the book. I wish I was kidding, but I’m not—this one is a twisty one, even for me, and it was a little necessary to do it to keep everyone straight. Once I had those notes though, it was an immensely rewarding book. Class, misogyny, heartbreak, slavery, adultery, these issues fracture and braid these people together, making and breaking marriages. It’s all worth it by the time the web of stories all come together at the end—the final pages had a great payoff.

Content warnings for misogyny, sexual assault, domestic abuse, child abuse, homophobia, ableism, classism.

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➸ reading list

just added:

dracula, bram stoker

water moon, samantha sotto yambao

goddess of the river, vaishnavi patel

infinity alchemist, kacen callender

the black girl's guide to financial freedom, paris woods

the poppy war, r.f. kuang

almond, sohn won-pyung

the seven moons of maali almeida, shehan karunatilaka

a bookshop in algiers, kaouther adimi

bitter orange tree, jokha alharthi

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Silken Gazelles: A Novel

By Jokha Alharthi.

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L'albero delle arance amare | Jokha Alharthi

Zuhur, ragazza dell’Oman che studia in Inghilterra, si sente sola e fatica a trovare la sua strada in una lingua e una cultura che non sempre le permettono di esprimersi come vorrebbe. Sospesa tra passato e presente, ripensa ai legami più importanti della sua vita e riflette sulle sue radici. In una narrazione fatta di frammenti ripercorriamo con lei la storia di Bint ‘Amir, la sua nonna di…

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The feet walk fast for the loving heart’s sake, but when you feel no longing, your feet drag and ache. Jokha Alharthi

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45 New & Forthcoming Indie Press Books by BIPOC Authors 

Every month Book Club for Masochists: A Readers’ Advisory Podcasts chooses a genre at random and we read and discuss books from that genre. We also put together book lists for each episode/genre that feature works by BIPOC (Black, Indigenous, & People of Colour) authors. All of the lists can be found here.

Fiction

Weird Black Girls: Stories by Elwin Cotman (AK Press)

False Idols: A Reluctant King Novel by K’Wan (Akashic Books)

Sister Deborah by Scholastique Mukasonga, translated by Mark Polizzotti (Archipelago Books)

Bad Land by Corinna Chong (Arsenal Pulp Press)

These Letters End in Tears by Musih Tedji Xaviere (Catapult)

The Coin by Yasmin Zaher (Catapult)

Cecilia by K-Ming Chang (Coffee House Press)

Fog & Car by Eugene Lim (Coffee House Press)

We’re Safe When We’re Alone by Nghiem Tran (Coffee House Press)

A Woman of Pleasure by Kiyoko Murata, translated by Juliet Winters Carpenter (Counterpoint Press)

Bad Seed by Gabriel Carle, translated by Heather Houde (Feminist Press)

The Default World by Naomi Kanakia (Feminist Press)

The Singularity by Balsam Karam, translated by Saskia Vogel (Feminist Press)

I'll Give You a Reason by Annell López (Feminist Press)

Tongueless by Lau Yee-Wa, translated by Jennifer Feeley (Feminist Press)

Outcaste by Sheila James (Goose Lane Editions)

Silken Gazelles by Jokha Alharthi, translated by Marilyn Booth (House of Anansi Press)

Dad, I Miss You by Nadia Sammurtok, illustrated by Simji Park (Inhabit Media)

Secrets of the Snakestone by Pia DasGupta (Nosy Crow)

The Burrow by Melanie Cheng (Tin House)

Masquerade by Mike Fu (Tin House)

The World With Its Mouth Open: Stories by Zahid Rafiq (Tin House)

I Love You So Much It's Killing Us Both by Mariah Stovall (Soft Skull Press)

Non-Fiction

RAPilates: Body and Mind Conditioning in the Digital Age by Chuck D and Kathy Lopez (Akashic Books)

All Our Ordinary Stories: A Multigenerational Family Odyssey by Teresa Wong (Arsenal Pulp Press)

Dispersals: On Plants, Borders, and Belonging by Jessica J. Lee (Catapult)

My Pisces Heart: A Black Immigrant's Search for Home Across Four Continents by Jennifer Neal  (Catapult)

Beyond the Mountains: An Immigrant's Inspiring Journey of Healing and Learning to Dance with the Universe by Deja Vu Prem (Catapult)

Out of the Sierra: A Story of Rarámuri Resistance by Victoria Blanco (Coffee House Press)

Thunder Song: Essays by Sasha LaPointe (Counterpoint Press)

Born to Walk: My Journey of Trials and Resilience by Alpha Nkuranga (Goose Lane Editions)

Jinny Yu (At Once/À La Fois) by Jinny Yu (Goose Lane Editions)

Log Off: Why Posting and Politics (Almost) Never Mix by Katherine Cross (LittlePuss Press)

Becoming Little Shell: A Landless Indian’s Journey Home by Chris La Tray (Milkweed Editions)

World of Wonders: In Praise of Fireflies, Whale Sharks, and Other Astonishments  by Aimee Nezhukumatathil (Milkweed Editions)

Opacities: On Writing and the Writing Life by Sofia Samatar (Soft Skull Press)

The Story Game by Shze-Hui Tjoa (Tin House)

Black Meme: The History of the Images That Make Us by Legacy Russell (Verso Books)

Poetry

i heard a crow before i was born by Jules Delorme (Goose Lane Editions)

We the Gathered Heat: Asian American and Pacific Islander Poetry, Performance, and Spoken Word edited by Franny Choi, Bao Phi, Noʻu Revilla, and Terisa Siagatonu (Haymarket Books)

A Map of My Want by Faylita Hicks (Haymarket Books)

[...] by Fady Joudah (Milkweed Editions)

Comics

A Witch’s Guide to Burning by Aminder Dhaliwal (Drawn & Quarterly)

Oba Electroplating Factory by Yoshiharu Tsuge (Drawn & Quarterly)

Lost at Windy River by  Jillian Dolan, Trina Rathgeber and Alina Pete (Orca Books)

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Bittersweet Books: Fiction Picks

The Scent of Burnt Flowers by Blitz Bazawule

When the windshield of his Chevy Impala shatters in a dark diner parking lot in Alabama, Melvin moves without thinking. A split-second reaction marrows in his bones from the days of war, but this time it is the safety of his fiance, Bernadette, at stake. Impulse keeps them alive, and yet they flee with blood on their hands. What is life like now that they are fugitives? Pack passports. Empty bank accounts. Set their old life on fire. The couple disguise themselves as a pastor and a reluctant pastor's wife who's hiding a secret from her fiance. With a persistent FBI agent on their trail, they travel to Ghana to seek the help of Melvin's old college friend who happens to be the country's embattled president, Kwame Nkrumah. The couple's chance encounter with Ghana's most beloved highlife musician, Kwesi Kwayson, who's on his way to perform for the president, sparks a journey full of suspense, lust, magic, and danger as Nkrumah's regime crumbles around them. What was meant to be a fresh start quickly spirals into chaos, threatening both their relationship and their lives. Kwesi and Bernadette's undeniable attraction and otherworldly bond cascades during their three-day trek, and so does Melvin's intense jealousy. All three must confront one another and their secrets, setting off a series of cataclysmic events. Steeped in the history and mythology of postcolonial West Africa at the intersection of the civil rights movement in America, this gripping and ambitious debut merges political intrigue, magical encounters, and forbidden romance in an epic collision of morality and power.

The Next Thing You Know by Jessica Strawser

As an end-of-life doula, Nova Huston’s job—her calling, her purpose, her life—is to help terminally ill people make peace with their impending death. Unlike her business partner, who swears by her system of checklists, free-spirited Nova doesn’t shy away from difficult clients: the ones who are heartbreakingly young, or prickly, or desperate for a caregiver or companion. When Mason Shaylor shows up at her door, Nova doesn’t recognize him as the indie-favorite singer-songwriter who recently vanished from the public eye. She knows only what he’s told her: That life as he knows it is over. His deteriorating condition makes playing his guitar physically impossible—as far as Mason is concerned, he might as well be dead already. Except he doesn’t know how to say goodbye. Helping him is Nova’s biggest challenge yet. She knows she should keep clients at arm’s length. But she and Mason have more in common than anyone could guess… and meeting him might turn out to be the hardest, best thing that’s ever happened to them both.

Monster in the Middle by Tiphanie Yanique

When Fly and Stela meet in 21st Century New York City, it seems like fate. He's a Black American musician from a mixed-religious background who knows all about heartbreak. She's a Catholic science teacher from the Caribbean, looking for lasting love. But are they meant to be? The answer goes back decades--all the way to their parents' earliest loves. Vibrant and emotionally riveting, Monster in the Middle moves across decades, from the U.S. to the Virgin Islands to Ghana and back again, to show how one couple's romance is intrinsically influenced by the family lore and love stories that preceded their own pairing. What challenges and traumas must this new couple inherit, what hopes and ambitions will keep them moving forward? Exploring desire and identity, religion and class, passion and obligation, the novel posits that in order to answer the question "who are we meant to be with?" we must first understand who we are and how we came to be.

Bitter Orange Tree by Jokha Alharthi, Marilyn Booth (Translator)

The eagerly awaiting new novel by the winner of the Man Booker International Prize, Bitter Orange Tree is an extraordinary exploration of social status, wealth, desire, and female agency. In prose that is at once restless and profound, it presents a mosaic portrait of one young woman’s attempt to understand the roots she has grown from, and to envisage an adulthood in which her own power and happiness might find the freedom necessary to bear fruit and flourish. Bitter Orange Tree tells the story of Zuhur, an Omani student at a British university who is caught between the past and the present. As she attempts to form friendships and assimilate in Britain, she reflects on the relationships that have been central to her life. Most prominent is her bond with Bint Amir, a woman she has always thought of as her grandmother, who passed away just after Zuhur left the Arabian Peninsula. Bint Amir was not, we learn, related to Zuhur by blood, but by an emotional connection far stronger. As the historical narrative of Bint Amir’s challenged circumstances unfurls in captivating fragments, so too does Zuhur’s isolated and unfulfilled present, one narrative segueing into another as time slips, and dreams mingle with memories.

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August 2024 Diverse Reads:

August 2024 Diverse Reads:

•”There Are Rivers in the Sky” by Elif Shafak, August 20, Knopf Publishing Group, Literary/Historical, World Literature/Ancient Nineveh/Mesopotamia/Turkey/Iraq/London/Multiple Timelines

•“House of Bone and Rain” by Gabino Iglesias, August 06, Mulholland Books, Horror/Mystery & Detective/Thriller/Coming of Age/Crime/World Literature/Puerto Rico 

•”I Want to Die But I Still Want to Eat Tteokbokki” by Baek Sehee, translated by Anton Hur, August 06, Bloomsbury Publishing, Memoir/Self Help/Psychotherapy/Mood Disorders/Cultural, Ethnic & Regional/World Literature/Korea 

•”And So I Roar” by Abi Daré, August 06, Dutton, Literary/Coming of Age/Women/World Literature/Nigeria

•”The Truth According to Ember” by Danica Nava, August 06, Berkley Books, Contemporary/Romance/Romantic Comedy/Workplace/Cultural Heritage/Native American & Aboriginal

•”The Seventh Veil of Salome” by Silvia Moreno-Garcia, August 06, Del Rey Books, Literary/Historical/Women/20th Century/Golden Age Hollywood/Multiple Timelines

.”The Girl with No Reflection” by Keshe Chow, August 06, Delacorte Press, Fairy Tale/Folklore/Fantasy/Dark Fantasy/Horror/Romance

•”The Volcano Daughters” by Gina María Balibrera, August 20, Pantheon Books, Historical/Mythology/Magical Realism/20th Century/Cultural Heritage/Hispanic & Latino/World Literature/El Salvador/

•”Silken Gazelles” by Jokha Alharthi, translated by Marilyn Booth, August 13, Catapult, Contemporary/Women/Family Life/Marriage & Divorce/World Literature/Middle East/Arabian Peninsula/Oman

•”The Rich People Have Gone Away” by Regina Porter, August 06, Hogarth Press, Literary/Thriller/Psychological/Family Life/Pandemic/New York

.”The Unicorn Woman” by Gayl Jones, August 20, Beacon Press, Historical/Magical Realism/Cultural Heritage/African American & Black/Southern/WWII South/Jim Croe

.”Five-Star Stranger” by Kat Tang, August 06, Scribner Book Company, Literary/Psychological/Family Life/Modern Connectivity

.”Everything We Never Had” by Randy Ribay, August 27, Kokila, Contemporary/Historical/Family/Multigenerational/Cultural Heritage/Filipino American 

.”The Friend Zone Experiment” by Zen Cho, August 06, Bramble, Contemporary/Romance/Romantic Comedy/Family Life/World Literature/London/Singapore/SE Asia 

.”I'll Have What He's Having” by Adib Khorram, August 27, Forever, Contemporary/Romance/Romantic Comedy/Own Voices/LGBTQ 

.”The Full Moon Coffee Shop” by Mai Mochizuki, translated by Jesse Kirkwood, August 20, Ballantine Books, Contemporary/Fantasy/Magical Realism/World Literature/Japan

•”Becoming Little Shell: A Landless Indian's Journey Home” by Chris La Tray, August 20, Milkweed Editions, Memoir/Historical/Family History & Genealogy/Ethnic Studies/Native American Studies/Indigenous Identity//Cultural, Ethnic & Regional/Native American & Aboriginal

•”Survival Is a Promise: The Eternal Life of Audre Lorde” by Alexis Pauline Gumbs, August 20, Farrar, Straus and Giroux Publishing, Biography/Literary Figure/Women/Feminist/Ethnic Studies/Cultural/Ethnic & Regional/African American & Black

.”The Italy Letters” by VI Khi Nao, August 13, Melville House Publishing, Epistolary/Asian American/LGBTQ

•”The Fertile Earth” by Ruthvika Rao, August 13, Flatiron Books, Literary/Historical/Political/20th Century/World Literature/India/

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Antonio Velardo shares: 6 New Paperbacks to Read this Week by Shreya Chattopadhyay

By Shreya Chattopadhyay Recommended releases from the Book Review, featuring books by Erika L. Sánchez, Jess Walter, Jokha Alharthi and more. Published: June 30, 2023 at 03:52PM from NYT Books https://ift.tt/1lu2RNo via IFTTT

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Jenny Erpenbeck für International Booker Prize nominiert

Jenny Erpenbeck hat es mit ihrem Übersetzer Michael Hofmann auf die Shortlist des International Booker Prize geschafft. Die Berliner Autorin ist in der englischsprachigen Welt sehr erfolgreich, manche sehen in ihr bereits die kommende Nobelpreisträgerin.

Die Autorin Jenny Erpenbeck hat es mit ihrem englischen Übersetzer Michael Hofmann auf die Shortlist für den International Booker Prize geschafft. Die Berlinerin ist in der englischsprachigen Welt äußerst erfolgreich, manche sehen in ihr bereits eine kommende Nobelpreisträgerin. Mit dem renommierten Preis wird der beste Roman aus dem nicht englischsprachigen Ausland ausgezeichnet. Continue…

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“ Il 25 settembre 1926, ‘Ankabuta detta Canna di bambù stava facendo legna nel deserto quando, senza preavviso, le iniziarono le doglie. In quel preciso momento, mentre lei dava alla luce la sua bambina e con un coltello arrugginito tagliava il cordone ombelicale che le univa, alcuni uomini riuniti a Ginevra firmavano la convenzione che aboliva la schiavitù e dichiarava reato la tratta di esseri umani. Quel giorno, ‘Ankabuta compiva quindici anni e di certo non sapeva niente di quel trattato, così come ignorava bellamente che esisteva una città chiamata Ginevra. ‘Ankabuta strappò in due il velo impolverato che le copriva la testa, avvolse la bambina in una delle metà, si risistemò l’altra sulle spalle e tornò ad ‘Awafi scalza e a capo scoperto. Quando arrivò a casa di Shaykh Sa‘id – che con quella nascita guadagnava una schiava in più – le altre donne l’aiutarono a entrare e a sdraiarsi su una stuoia. Una di loro strofinò un dattero sulle labbra della neonata. Poi gliela posarono accanto e ‘Ankabuta, vedendo quel corpicino grinzoso avvolto nel suo velo, scoppiò in lacrime. Era l’unico che non si era ancora strappato impigliandosi in qualche ramo. Non l’aveva tinto con l’indaco scuro per farlo diventare blu come l’altro che aveva e che ormai era tutto sbrindellato, però la trama teneva ancora bene e, a parte la polvere che scuriva il bianco, poteva passare per nuovo. Ed ecco, adesso era rovinato. Una settimana dopo, lo shaykh annunciò che la bambina appena nata si sarebbe chiamata Zarifa. Disse, però, che non avrebbe sacrificato nemmeno un animale per lei perché quell’anno, purtroppo, la raccolta dei datteri era andata male. Sedici anni dopo l’avrebbe venduta al mercante Sulayman, che avrebbe fatto di lei la sua schiava, poi la sua concubina e, infine, l’unica donna che fosse mai stata vicina al suo cuore. Lui, il mercante Sulayman, sarebbe stato l’unico uomo che Zarifa avrebbe amato e rispettato fino alla fine dei suoi giorni. In lui avrebbe visto per sempre la persona che l’aveva liberata dalle angherie dei figli di Shaykh Sa‘id, l’amante che le aveva insegnato i piaceri del corpo, l’uomo che le aveva insegnato il sottile gioco della crudeltà e della gelosia. Nonché il vecchio che era tornato da lei per morire tra le sue braccia. “

Jokha Alharthi, Corpi celesti, traduzione dall'arabo di Giacomo Longhi, Bompiani (collana Narratori Stranieri), 2022¹; pp. 147-148.

[Edizione originale: سيدات القمر (Sayyidat el-Qamar; Le signore della luna), editore Dār al-Ādāb, Beirut, Libano, 2010]