A Thousand Farewells, written by Nahlah Ayed, a
correspondent for the Canadian Broadcasting Corporation, is a book about her
experiences reporting on the Middle East, leading up the Arab Spring.
Let me begin by saying that this was a difficult and
challenging read for me mainly because I am not familiar with the past events
that occurred in the Middle East. Nahlah does attempt to educate the reader by
giving a brief history of the events that had happened before she continues
with her story relating to them. She uses terms that are unconceivable to the
average person (me), so I could not understand the explanation. Thus, a copious
amount of research was had.
Nahlah uses incredible imagery to describe the places where
she reported, which gave me a helpful visual to follow her story.
“The farther south we got towards the city of Tyre and the
surrounding area, the more visible the destruction. The main roads had been cut
off by bombardment, forcing us to detour onto a dusty track through a banana
grove… We veered around cavernous holes made by falling bombs, into which cars
had fallen along with their passengers. On the way, we could occasionally see
bombed-out bridges dangling their metal innards, chunks of concrete scattered
on the highways below.” pg. 225
There were many people, places and organizations named in
the story, which became confusing to me. One thing I would change in this book to help
the readers, would be to include and index (similar to the one in the back) of
the people, places and organizations in the back of the book, with a small
description.
Nahlah describes her struggle with the English spelling of
Arab names in the book.
“I spelled names as they would sound in Arabic, in others I
spelled them the way the individuals themselves preferred. That makes for many
unavoidable inconsistencies.” pg. 342
In my opinion, when people hear the words “Middle East”,
“Afghanistan”, “Pakistan”, they default to the word “war” or “terrorist”.
Nahlah does a beautiful job of making aware of the citizens who are affected by
the overall war.
“Mahmad was lying in the yellowed sheets of bed number 12,
staring at the stained ceiling. For our benefit, he cleared his throat and
recounted the moment that annihilated the family he’d been nurturing for half
his life. A bomb had crashed into his home in Kandahar, killing his five sons
and only daughter… ‘I lost everything’ he said, putting the blame squarely on
the Americans.”
Nahlah is an exceptional journalist and a prime example of who
to look up to as a student of the Creative Communication program. With many
assignments and a choice of majoring in journalism, Nahlah demonstrates to future
reporters how important it is to get into the story. To experience exactly what
they’re reporting and to get those descriptive details.
My respects, Nahlah.
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