Haunting tribute to the plight of refugees
The book opens on a moonlit beach where a father cradles his sleeping son as "they wait for the dawn to break and a boat to arrive". The young son or the silent protagonist inspired by the story of Alan Kurdi the three-year-old Syrian refugee who drowned in the Mediterranean Sea trying to reach safety in Europe is asleep as his father speaks to they boy about Homs in Syria when it was not ravaged by war.
"...in the long summers of childhood when I was a boy the age you are now your uncles and I spread our mattresses on the roof of your grandfather s farmhouse outside of Homs " says the father providing a backdrop to the readers.
As one turns the pages centre spread is a serene illustration of the village that he talks of full of greenery and alive in its full grandeur. The father then recalls that they woke up in mornings "to the stirring of olive trees in the breeze to the bleating of your grandmother s goat the clanking of her cooking pots the air cool and the un a pale rim of persimmon to the east".
He reminds his son that they had taken him to the village when he was a toddler when his mother showed him "a herd of cows grazing in a field blown through with wild flowers".
He wishes that his son could remember Homs as "I do" before arousing profoud imageries of the bustling old city.
"But that life that time seems like a dream now even to me like some long-dissolved rumour " he laments. And then the illustrations of protests the siege starvation burials and "the skies spitting bombs" come to fore.
Husseini maps his phrases carefully and keeps them very short allowing the illustrator to bring alive the scenes of tragedies in Syria. And then the reader is made familiar with the long serpentine queues of people escaping their faith and running away from the chaos.
But all he can do is pray.
The book is published by Bloomsbury which will donate one pound from the sale of each copy of the book to the UNHCR.
--IANS ss/vm