Home Is Not a Country: A Stuffie Story
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Author: Elhillo, Safia
Brand: Make Me a World
Color: Black
Binding: hardcover
Number Of Pages: 215
Release Date: 02-03-2021
Part Number: part_0593177053
Details: Product Description
“Nothing short of magic. One of the best writers of our times.” —Elizabeth Acevedo, New York Times bestselling author of The Poet X The powerful novel-in-verse from Safia Elhillo, the critically acclaimed poet featured on Forbes Africa’s “30 Under 30” list. This mesmerizing journey of family, identity, and finding yourself in the most unexpected places is filled with lyrical beauty and stunning strength.
Nima doesn’t feel understood. By her mother, who grew up far away in a different land. By her suburban town, which makes her feel too much like an outsider to fit in and not enough like an outsider to belong somewhere else. At least she has her childhood friend Haitham, with whom she can let her guard down and be herself. Until she doesn’t.
As the ground is pulled out from under her, Nima must grapple with the phantom of a life not chosen, the name her parents didn’t give her at birth: Yasmeen. But that other name, that other girl, might be more real than Nima knows. And more hungry. And the life Nima has, the one she keeps wishing were someone else’s . . . she might have to fight for it with a fierceness she never knew she had.
Review
“
Movingly unravels themes of belonging, Islamophobia, and the interlocking oppressions thrust upon immigrant women.”
—Kirkus Reviews, starred review
“
[A] surreal crash-course in perspective, agency, and self-love.”
—Booklist, starred review
“Artfully profound and
achingly beautiful, Elhillo’s verse
aptly explores diasporic yearning for one’s home and a universal fascination with possibilities.”
—Publishers Weekly, starred review
"Elhillo's
tender and descriptive writing may leave readers feeling the need to live life to the fullest…[a]
passionate, piercing YA collection of poems."––
Shelf Awareness, starred review
“A love letter to anyone who has ever been an outsider, or searched to understand their history, no matter where they come from.” --
NPR
About the Author
Safia Elhillo is the author of the poetry collection
The January Children, which received the the 2016 Sillerman First Book Prize for African Poets and a 2018 Arab American Book Award.
Sudanese by way of Washington, DC, she holds an MFA from The New School, a Cave Canem Fellowship, and a 2018 Ruth Lilly and Dorothy Sargent Rosenberg Fellowship from the Poetry Foundation. Safia is a Pushcart Prize nominee, co-winner of the 2015 Brunel International African Poetry Prize, and listed in Forbes Africa's 2018 "30 Under 30." She is a 2019-2021 Stegner Fellow at Stanford University.
Excerpt. © Reprinted by permission. All rights reserved.
The Airport
once when i was small we packed a shared suitcase
of bright cotton floral prints & something yellow
& silken i’d never seen my mother wear
& for the trip across the country she wore perfume
& her best red beaded scarf & we clattered
into the terminal my mother collecting all the light
a wedding on another coast its promises
of sunlight & gold & her scattered schoolmates
& cousins & faraway friends all crowded
into a rented hall making it with color
& incense & song our country
& it all shone in my mother’s face
we approached the counter to check in the family
ahead of ours handed their boarding passes with a grin
before the agent turned to us & his smile clicked shut
said check-in is closed & no
there is nothing he can do
& no there is no manager to call & please can we leave
this counter is now closed
my mother’s faltering voice the soft music in her english
her welling eyes her wilting face her beaded scarf
& all she said was please please i have a ticket
& i’d never seen her so small english fleeing her mouth
& leaving her faltering frozen reaching for words
that would not come dabbing at her eyes
with the scarf its red so bright so festive
like it was mocking us
& all i could do was reach for the suitcase with one hand
her limp arm with the other & wh
EAN: 9780593177051
Package Dimensions: 8.6 x 5.9 x 1.1 inches
Languages: English

