The Namesake
Jhumpa Lahiri, 2003
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Ατμόσφαιρα: μελαγχολία, λαχτάρα και νοσταλγία. Μιλά για την ταυτότητα, την οικογένεια και την ελευθερία.
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Though no longer pregnant, she continues, at times, to mix Rice Krispies and peanuts and onions in a bowl. For being a foreigner Ashima is beginning to realize, is a sort of lifelong pregnancy — a perpetual wait, a constant burden, a continuous feeling out of sorts. It is an ongoing responsibility, a parenthesis in what had once been an ordinary life, only to discover that previous life has vanished, replaced by something more complicated and demanding. Like pregnancy, being a foreigner, Ashima believes, is something that elicits the same curiosity of from strangers, the same combination of pity and respect. Βιβλία με παρόμοια αίσθηση
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Ερωτήσεις αναγνωστών
- Πώς είναι το «The Namesake»;
- Ατμόσφαιρα: μελαγχολία, λαχτάρα και νοσταλγία. Μιλά για την ταυτότητα, την οικογένεια και την ελευθερία.
- Τι να διαβάσω μετά το «The Namesake»;
- Αν σου άρεσε το «The Namesake», δοκίμασε «The Vanishing Half» (Brit Bennett), «Dark Matter» (Blake Crouch) και «The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao» (Junot Díaz).
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The moment your routine life becomes fundamentally precarious.
No one tells you it’s all about to change, to be taken away. There’s no proximity alert, no indication that you’re standing on the precipice. And maybe that’s what makes tragedy so tragic. Not just what happens, but how it happens: a sucker punch that comes at you out of nowhere, when you’re least expecting. No time to flinch or brace.
Dark Matter · Blake Crouch
What if a curse arrived in the Caribbean on the screams of the enslaved?
They say it came first from Africa, carried on the screams of the enslaved; that it was the death bane of the Tainos, uttered just as one world perished and another began; that it was a demon drawn into Creation through the nightmare door that was cracked open in the Antilles.
The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao · Junot Díaz
The one day a year when everything you're missing becomes impossible to ignore.
My birthday is the one day of the year that we’re both most acutely aware of my illness. It’s the acknowledging of the passage of time that does it. Another whole year of being sick, no hope for a cure on the horizon. Another year of missing all the normal teenagery things—learner’s permit, first kiss, prom, first heartbreak, first fender bender. Another year of my mom doing nothing but working and taking care of me. Every other day these omissions are easy—easier, at least—to ignore.
Everything, Everything · Nicola Yoon
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