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‘Each of my books is a step towards the understanding of the North African identity and an attempt to enter modernity.’ - Assia Djebar

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Algerian writer, filmmaker and women’s rights activist, Assia Djebar is one of North Africa’s most influential writers, but as noted by NYT in  2015 article, 
'In an interview with the French newspaper Le Figaro in 2005, Ms. Djebar reflected on her status as a female author in the Arab world. “I am not a symbol,” she said. “My only activity consists of writing.” She added, “Like many writers, I use my culture and I collect several imaginary worlds.”'
Born Fatima-Zohra Imalayen in Cherchell, Algeria in 1936 Djebar (the pen name in which she wrote under as a veil of discretion for a woman publishing in a Muslim society) published her first book, La Soif (translated in English into The Mischief) in 1957, at the age of 21. La Soif focused on the treatment of women in Islamic culture with a story that centred on a young woman from an upper-class French-Algerian family who seduces her friend’s husband to alleviate her boredom.



Assia Djebar (Assia meaning 'consolation' and Djebar meaning 'intransigent') passed away in 2015 in Paris at 78. In June 2017 there was a google doodle to honour Djebar who, in her lifetime, published novels, as well as plays, poetry and short stories. Her bibliography comprised over 15 books, which been translated into more than 23 different languages. 

Google Doodle from June 30, 2017

This includes her acclaimed collection of stories Les Femmes d'Alger dans leur appartement (Women of Algiers in their Apartment) published in 1980 - a collection of short stories,which took its title from Eugène Delacroix’s 1834 painting and depicted the cloistered Algerian women, who are still imprisoned in the harem, as well as L'Amour, la fantasia (Fantasia: an Algerian Cavalcade) published in 1985. Winner of the Franco-Arab Friendship Prize, the novel mixes Djebar's personal history with the history of Algeria. It was also the first volume of the 'Algerian quartet' about Maghrebian women followed by Ombre Sultane (A Sister to Scheherazade) published in 1987, and Vaste est la prison (So Vast the Prison) published in 1995 - only three were published. 

Djebar's other works includes a volume of poetry, Poems pour l’Algerie heureuse published in 1969, the novel Loin de Medine (1991), La Femme sans sepulture (The Woman without a sepulchre) published in 2002, the short-story collection The Tongue’s Blood Does Not Run Dry (2006) and her 2007 book, Nulle Part dans la Maison de Mon Père (Nowhere in My Father’s House)- her last book to be published and first novel to be published in Arabic. 




Highly acclaimed, in 2005, Djebar became the first Algerian woman to be elected to France’s most prestigious cultural institution - the Academia Francaise. Djebar was the fifth woman to be honoured and the first and only one from the ex-French colonies. Her other numerous awards - in 1996 winning the Neustadt International Prize for Literature for contributions to world literature, in 1997 taking home the Yournecar Prize and in 2000 becoming the first female Arab writer to be awarded the Peace Prize of the German Book Trade.

Assia Djebar was also the first Algerian woman to make a film within a national cinema that only began after Algeria’s independence from France in 1962. Djebar’s achievements as a director were also recognised: in 1979 she received the International Critics Prize at the Venice Film Festival for her movie La Nouba des Femmes du Mont Chenoua (The Party of the Women of Mount Chenoua). The filmed combined fiction and documentary and told the story of an Algerian expatriate who returns to her country  sixteen years after the end of the independence war. Her second film, La Zerda ou les chants de l’oubli (Zerda and the songs of forgetting), a documentary juxtaposing French newsreels of World War I and II and Algerian women singing traditional songs, won the prize for the best historical film at the Berlinale in 1982.

Still from La Nouba des Femmes du Mont
  
Yet, while her films were winning awards, Fatma Alioua writes, 
.... critic Ahmed Bedjaoui noted in his blog of January 2013, Algerian (male) filmmakers of the time blocked the film’s (La Nouba des Femmes du Mont Chenoua) wider exhibition. Djebar had hitherto been teaching a module on cinema and theatre at the University of Algiers, so was clearly a film expert, but she was also a published author of five novels and a play. They resented her entering ‘their’ domain, and attempted to stop the film being shown at the prestigious Carthage Film Festival in Tunis in 1978. When it went on to share the 1979 Venice Film Festival International Federation of Critics’ prize (FIPRESCI), the news was met with silence in Algiers.  

Reading, and learning about her life and upbringing was extremely fascinating for me. As written in a 2015 NYT article on Djebar after she passed away: Djebar’s father was the only Algerian teacher of French in a colonial school in Algeria. While she spoke Arabic with her mother and listened to her grandmother's ramblings in Berber, she was educated in French - as teaching in Arabic was forbidden by the colonial authorities. At the age of 10, when her female cousins left school and assumed the veil required by Islam, her father insisted that she continue her education. So for her, French became identified as an ambivalent source of liberty. 

This ambivalence about writing in French was captured in an interview with NYT in 2000, and in relation to her 1985 novel, Fantasia: An Algerian Cavalcade' when Djebar said: 

The book tells the double story of how the French language arrived in Algeria with violence and the military conquests of the 19th century, and the way I learned French as a child -- my first words and how strange the culture seemed to me. First it was the language of the enemy, then it became a kind of stepmother, in relation to the maternal tongue of Arabic. 

With a life of many first's, after studying at the Lycée Fénélon in Paris, in 1955 at 19, Assia Djebar was the first Algerian student and the first Muslim woman to be accepted to the École Normale Supérieure - the elite, state-run French training school for teachers, where she studied history. While Djebar eventually dropped out to join the F.L.N. (National Liberation Front - the Algerian movement for national liberation in Tunisia), it was said that she was one of the first women to embrace the nationalist cause. It was also during this period that Djebar wrote her first novel La Soif. Djebar also collaborated with the anti-colonial FLN newspaper El-Moujahid by conducting interviews with Algerian refugees in Morocco and Tunis. At that time the editor of the newspaper was Frantz Fanon, with  whom she befriended. 

Djebar later received an undergraduate degree in history from the Sorbonne in 1956. Djebar returned to Algeria after that country won independence in 1962. In Algiers, she taught history, French literature and cinema, where became the first woman to teach at Algiers University. In 1965, Djebar went to live in Paris, but in 1974, longing for home, she returned. However, after directing several films in Algeria, Djebar returned to France because “there were only men in the streets of Algiers,” she told the newspaper Le Monde. 

In Paris, Djebar also completed her doctorate in French Literature and Civilisation at Montpelier University. She worked in Paris before moving to Louisiana State University where she was appointed Director of the Centre for French and Francophone Studies in 1995 and then, as Silver Chair Professor of Francophone Literature, to New York University in 2001. 

For Djebar's Honourary Degree citation at Concordia University it was said that her

... experiences and interests are varied and intriguing. In 1958, she did research on Moslem mysticism in the Middle Ages. In the late sixties and early seventies, she was involved in theatre adaptations and directing, as well as being a film critic for a Paris newspaper. She turned to cinema to reach those who cannot read ... In the early eighties she was a jury member for film festivals in Paris, Florence, Lucarno and Taormina. Her academic positions were varied as well. Attache de recherches at the Centre Culturel Algerien of Paris from 1985 to 1996, she also held the position of writer-in-residence at the Carrefour Europeen des Litteratures Strasbourg in 1993 - 1994. In 1995, she spend a month as a visiting professor at the University of California, Berkeley. The following year, she was a visiting fellow at Trinity College, Cambridge. In 1997, she became Distinguished Foundation Professor of Louisiana State University in Baton Rouge ...

With her very many accomplishments and achievements, one thing that stood out the most for me when putting this post together was how, for Djebar, writing was a form of resistance, but also a way to be exposed. For example, in1957 when she published La Soif it was because, 'In Maghrebian society, women do not write. To write is to expose oneself.'
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Published in 2005 in French by Gallimard, Algerian author, Boualem Sansal's novel Harraga, was released last month in the UK. Translated into English by Frank Wynne, here's the synopsis courtesy of Bloomsbury:

In a crumbling colonial mansion besieged by slums in the old quarter of Algiers, Lamia lives a life of self-imposed isolation, communing only with her ghosts by day, working as a paediatrician by day. Her family are dead, but for her beloved brother Sofiane, who has become a harraga – one of those who risk their lives attempting to flee the country for a better life in Europe/elsewhere. 
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Lamia's tranquil, ordered existence is turned upside-down when a sixteen-year-old stranger knocks on her door in the middle of the night. Only because she has been sent by Sofiane, Lamia takes the girl in. Pregnant, unmarried and dressed in garish finery like an X-Factor contestant, Chérifa is talkative, curiously innocent, and utterly unafraid. She enters the house like a whirlwind, and leaves a trail of destruction in her wake. Lamia must try to teach her, to protect her against a world where a woman who is not meek, subservient, married is an affront, where a girl who is pregnant can be killed to spare her family's honour.

By turns funny and lyrical, luminous and sardonic, Harraga, by the controversial author of An Unfinished Business, is the engaging and ultimately tragic story of two very different women who become friends and allies in a patriarchal world. Harraga will be published in the States January 2015.
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The Africa Reading Challenge and Middle East Challenge have introduced me to a whole new world - North Africa. Thanks to them I've read The Yacoubian Building, The Anatomy of Disappearance, and What the Day Owes The Night. Not much I know, but it's a start. I have also recently acquired The Secret Son by Laila Lalami and In the County of Men by Hisham Matar and just started reading Palace Walk by Naguib Mahfouz (but at nearly 500 pages, I am really pacing myself with that one). I am being introduced to a world that I have always been curious about, but never really knew and I am hooked. On a daily basis I am discovering new authors and books that I just have to read. There are a few blogs that have great lists on North African literature and I am not going to replicate them. Instead, I hope to complement them by showcasing some books I've been dying to read for a while - the ones that form part my ever-growing wish-list. If like me, you want to know more about North African literature then check out The Wononi Blog's North African Literature, Kinna's North African Reading List, Reading through Northern Africa, and Arabic Literature (in English). 


Algeria

 
Egypt

Libya

Morocco


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What the Day Owes the Night by Yasmina Khadra is my second book for the Middle East Reading Challenge hosted by Helen's Book Blog. 


Reading this book reminded me why I chose to focus on North African literature, and honestly why I love books - their ability to transport me to a world I know absolutely nothing about. Set in Algeria, this is a story about love, friendship, family and identity spread over 70 years. 


Younes, our narrator, is recounting his life and it starts when he is 9 living with his family on their farm. When his father, Issa's, farm is destroyed by fire and he is unable to repay his debt, they leave their farm life and move to the nearby town, Oran. Here Younes and his family live in the slum, Jenane Jato, and his father is forced to do whatever he can to make ends meet. After a series of unfortunate events, Issa (who is a very proud man) gives his son to his affluent brother -  a pharmacist living in the European (and richer) part of Oran. The second Younes is adopted by his uncle, his life changes as he becomes known as Jonas. This shapes the rest of his life - as in some ways through the adoption and name change he is saying goodbye to his Arab and Muslim identity. 


We then learn about Jonas' new life with his uncle in Oran, and their eventual move to the European town, Rio Salado. In Rio Salado, Jonas meets a group of boys that will become his long-time friends. Their friendship, and what they get up to as he grows, is the focus of his life in Rio Salado. Here is where he also meets Emile, a girl who will test this friendship, as she is so beautiful they all can't help but fall in love with her. As they grow up, Algeria is also hit by the revolution and we see how the country changes. Emile and the Algerian revolt introduce us to one aspect of Jonas' character - his indecisiveness. 


While Younes is a loveable character, his indecisiveness is grinding, and at times frustrating. Younes is conflicted, and at the centre of his conflict throughout his life is his identity. Is he Younes, the Arab he was before he was adopted by his uncle, or Jonas, the European who he becomes once he is adopted? He is an Arab living in a European world, and while Arabs are seen as "lazy and shiftless" by Europeans, Younes is exempt from this description. He is a hard-working, intelligent man from a good background. 


Yet time and time again he is reminded that he doesn't fit neatly into either box. On one hand Europeans remind him that although he is different from other Arabs, he is still an Arab - like the time when he was young, and a girl who was infatuated with him found out his name was Younes and not Jonas. He goes. ""Everyone calls me Jonas ... What difference does it make?" To which she replies, "It makes all the difference! ... It changes everything". "You surely don't think I could marry an Arab! I would rather die!" While on the other hand, Arabs like Jelloul (one of his friends help) reminds him "You wouldn't understand ... You're one of us, but you live like one of them'. No wonder he was conflicted!


What the Day Owes the Night was on quite a couple of best books for 2011/books you must read in 2011 lists, and I can see why. I really enjoyed it and I found it so easy to read. Most of all, I loved the writing. I loved the way every neighbourhood was described - the slums in Jenane Jato, the affluent neighbourhood his uncle lived in in Oran, Rio Salado, the way the neighbourhoods changed over the years. I loved learning a bit about Algeria and the Algerian revolution. It was like I was there and I was able to envision everything. I was transported to Algeria through reading this book, and in particular to Jonas' life. Sometimes I wanted to shake him and say "Make a decision - good or bad, it's better than nothing!", but even with that I still enjoyed reading it.


A thoroughly enjoyable and beautifully written book and one I would definitely recommend.


5 out of 5 stars.
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