Author: Ayaan Hirsi Ali
# pages: 350
Date published: 2007
Genre: nonfiction (memoir)
Challenge(s): Raved-About Reads
(one of my favorites)
“One November morning in 2004, Theo van Gogh got up to go to work at his film production company in
. He took out his old black bicycle and headed down the main road. Waiting in a doorway was a Moroccan man with a handgun and two butcher knives.” Amsterdam
Synopsis (from Barnes&Noble.com): In this profoundly affecting memoir from the internationally renowned author of The Caged Virgin, Ayaan Hirsi Ali tells her astonishing life
One of today's most admired and controversial political figures, Ayaan Hirsi Ali burst into international headlines following an Islamist's murder of her colleague, Theo van Gogh, with whom she made the movie Submission.
Infidel is the eagerly awaited
Ultimately a celebration of triumph over adversity, Hirsi Ali's
I would not have read this book if it had not been one of my book club’s picks, but I’m so glad I did. I thought it was going to be depressing and hard to get through, but it wasn’t. That’s not to say that parts of it didn’t infuriate me. They did. And Ali certainly writes about depressing, disturbing topics. But she does it in such a matter-of-fact and well written way that I was constantly glued to the book to see what would happen next and how she would deal with it. Ali credits at least some of her rebellion against her upbringing to the western novels she read as a teenager. If not for those books, she would never have realized that there were places in the world where women and men are equals and that women in these countries choose mates for themselves. Her insights into fundamentalist Islam from a position of someone who has lived in that world were enlightening and, I believe, important for anyone who is interested in figuring out how 9/11/2001 came about to read.
Quotes to Remember:
“Most of all, I think it was the novels that saved me from submission.” (p. 94)
“It was as if my head had somehow divided in two. When in Sister Aziza’s world, I was devout, meek, and respectful of the many, many barriers that restricted me to a very narrow role. The rest of the time I read novels and lived in the world of my imagination, filled with daring. As a reader, I could put on someone else’s shoes and live through his adventures, borrow his individuality and make choices that I didn’t have at home.” (p. 118)
“Even when all women had been covered completely from head to toe, another line of thought was opened. For this was not enough. High heels tapped and could trigger in men the image of women’s legs; to avoid sin, women must wear flat shoes that make no noise. Next came perfume: using any kind of pleasant fragrance, even perfumed soap and shampoo, would distract the minds of men for Allah’s worship and cause them to fantasize about sinning. The safest way to cause no harm to anyone seemed to be to avoid contact with any man at all times and just stay in the houses. A man’s sinful erotic thoughts were always the fault of the woman who incited them.” (p. 110)
“The litter shutter at the back of my mind, where I pushed all my dissonant thoughts, snapped open after the 9/11 attacks, and it refused to close again. I found myself thinking that the Quran is not a holy document. It is a historical record, written by humans. It is one version of events, as perceived by the men who wrote it 150 years after the Prophet Muhammad died. And it is a very tribal and Arab version of events. It spreads a culture that is brutal, bigoted, fixated on controlling women, and harsh in war.” (p. 272)
“From now on I could step firmly on the ground that was under my feet and navigate based on my own reason and self-respect. My moral compass was within myself, not in the pages of a sacred book.” (p. 281)
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