The Tongue's Blood Does Not Run Dry

Stories

Translated by Tegan Raleigh
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Product Details

Format Hardcover
ISBN-10 1-58322-748-2
ISBN-13 978-1-58322-748-0
Publication Date Nov 2006
Nb of pages 192

Format Paperback
ISBN-10 1-58322-787-3
ISBN-13 978-1-58322-787-9
Publication Date Jan 2010
Nb of pages 224
Dimensions 6 x 8.5 in.


Description

What happens when catastrophe becomes an everyday occurrence? Each of the seven stories in Assia Djebar’s The Tongue’s Blood Does Not Run Dry reaches into the void where normal and impossible realities coexist. All the stories were written in 1995 and 1996—a time when, by official accounts, some two hundred thousand Algerians were killed in Islamist assassinations and government army reprisals. Each story grew from a real conversation on the streets of Paris between the author and fellow Algerians about what was happening in their native land.

Contemporary events are joined on the page by classical themes in Arab literature, whether in the form of Berber texts sung by the women of the Mzab or the tales from The Book of One Thousand and One Nights. The Tongue’s Blood Does Not Run Dry beautifully explores the conflicting realities of the role of women in the Arab world.With renowned and unparalleled skill, Assia Djebar gives voice to her longing for a world she has put behind her.

There is a moment when, in this tribe of women, she who is closest to you crouches down before your knees, while you are having a heart-to-heart, and, not knowing how to express her tenderness for you, her attachment to you (she struggles with her sense of propriety), she wants to dispossess herself of something for you: usually a precious ring, or a pair of antique gold bracelets. Sometimes she holds nothing in her hands but a silk scarf with florid, faded colors and heavy fringe, which you will wear as a shawl . . . Oh yes, Olivia, during this moment of giving: the relative, the friend indicates to you that you are the one closest to her, that she is from now on prepared to unburden herself; to pray regularly, to go down any glimpsed corridor, any narrow road . . . “So that you do not forget me!” says the giver.

—from The Tongue’s Blood Does Not Run Dry

Reviews

Press Reviews

Los Angeles Times
It is precious, this opportunity to hear these voices.