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Book Review
- Out of Place: Edward Said's Autobiography of Palestinian
Life
Arab Media Syndicate
(Permission granted
to reproduce in full.)
November 14, 1999
By Ray Hanania
Out of Place: A Memoir by
Edward Said. Alfred A. Knopf, New York, 1999. 295 pp. Autobiography.
Edward Said is a Palestinian
icon. The author of 16 books, Said is considered Palestine's
most eloquent and intellectual son.
But for most Americans, none
of his 16 books offers to them much of interest outside of a
limiting circle of the academic elite from which Edward Said
is a quintessential derivative. Nor do Said's books reach beyond
the much larger body of Arab and Jewish social and political
activists who read such titles as his "Orientalism"
or "The Question of Palestine" or even "The
Politics of Dispossession." Both groups devour his books
with deliberate precision in search of polemical nourishment.
Edward Said and his writings
are used as intellectual weapons by the Palestinian Revolution,
its allies and its advocates in much the same manner as the AK-47
has led their many guerrilla battles.
I have always been captivated
by Said's literary dissertation. There is a certain eloquence
in Said's writings that is missing from most of the many other
books that have tried desperately to argue the Palestinian cause.
These authors would all probably acknowledge that the typical
book reader is reluctant to believe in the justice of our Palestinian
cause, even though it is a just and righteous one.
The only exception is the incomparable
book by Said's friend and fellow Palestinian academic, Ibrahim
Abu-Lughod, whose "The Transformation of Palestine"
is the little Red Book that drives Palestinian aspirations to
the need for justice.
I have long argued that the
literature of the Palestinian Diaspora has been too political,
too academic and too elitist to attract the non-involved American
reader. These books are slaves to format and lack the imaginative
essence that is required of a best-seller that can tempt the
reader's soul and that can easily capture their minds.
So it is with great pleasure,
and some surprise, that I found myself captivated in a personal
way by Said's new book, "Out of Place: A Memoir,"
his autobiography.
I am drawn to it because I
see many similarities in the experiences of his mother and father,
his family and himself, but also because Edward Said masterfully
captures in Out of Place the heart and the soul of the
Palestinian tragedy.
For generations, we have written
about ourselves in a way that portrays us, the Palestinians,
as complex and difficult to understand victims. This defensive
writing style is incapable of capturing the real sympathies of
the general public. Yet the tale of our Palestinian tragedy is
one that is made to win over the hearts and the minds of everyone.
Finally, someone has written
such a book; one that portrays us not as victims, but as normal
human beings. We had and have lives. We have a personal history.
We have faces and names, and are more than the colorful United
Nations' maps and the endless statistics that have come to signify
the Palestinian cause.
Said takes us through a personal
narrative of his life as a child, and provides background on
his parents and family. As a Palestinian, I immediately can identify
with his experiences. Like his parents, my father was much older
than my mother. Like his family, my parents had more control
over the destiny of their own lives than the majority of our
Palestinian community. Like Edward Said, who is Christian, I
share both an American given name and a Palestinian surname,
a combination that in the United States and most Western countries
raises eyebrows and some subtle skepticism. It is a common source
of problems even among other Palestinians.
"Out of Place"
is not an argumentative narration that struggles to defend Palestinian
rights, although it does in the most effective manner. It is,
however, the kind of autobiography that, given some of Said's
professional notoriety, will appeal to the typical American or
Western reader.
Especially in light of the
controversy surrounding the organized and incessant attempted
character assassination of Said that we have recently seen in
Commentary Magazine and other anti-Arab publications,
Said's book can easily find a place in the reading line-up of
typical Americans. I can picture American tourists lazily lounging
on beaches and pool side on vacations reading this book, or imagine
Americans sitting on commuter trains engrossed in his story as
they travel during rush hour to and from their work.
That is where the battle for
American minds is being waged and is being won by Israel and
the coterie of anti-Arab propagandists whose writings dominate
the West. It is not being fought on the academic battlefield
where most of our Palestinian generals expend most of their energies.
The fight is in the minds of the average American who seek out
good stories and are not afraid to embrace pulp fiction, fact-based
novels or compelling non-fiction.
The experiences of the Said
family are experiences that can be stripped of identity, and
yet remain familiar and appealing to the reader. The children
of Italian, German, Irish and even Jewish immigrants will easily
find similarities in the Said experience. It is a struggle to
find identity, to build businesses, and to achieve in a society
that casts one as outsiders. I might even compare his story --
and the unwritten story of millions of other Palestinians --
with Neil Simon's Brighton Beach Memories.
I wish only that his book may
someday find itself as the storyline for a Hollywood movie. It
is filled with Said's characteristic dedication to articulation
and clever linguistics. He is a master story teller and he should,
more frequently than not, break from the habits of academic writing
and produce something that allows the story, rather than the
underlying argument, tell itself.
The best stories are those
that tell themselves, without being footnoted, archived, or documented
in dry clinical analysis.
As a Diaspora Palestinian,
I am constantly searching for a role model, not for myself, but
for my children; someone outside of the family, of some note
who has told a personal story that might cling to their memories
in a passionate way.
Said's book achieves that and
so much more.
Said was born in Jerusalem
in 1935 of a wealthy Palestinian Christian family that traveled
much. His experiences living in Jerusalem, Nazareth, Cairo, Beirut
and New York, are reflected in his work. Said is an example of
a privileged Palestinian exile, yet not any less a powerful spokesman
for the Palestinian experience.
(Ray Hanania is an award
winning Palestinian American journalist, author and writer. His
columns are archived on the World Wide Web at www.hanania.com)
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