“Wordy Eyes” .. A love story and a life between politics and memory …
Amman -Al -Buruni Publishing and Testivrit House was published by a novel titled “Al -Ayun al -Felo”, the first novel Jordanian journalist Talat Shana’s first novel, which is a short story, literary prose and two books after the long -standing literary outputs.
The novel surrounds the role of “Noman”, and he suddenly disappears from the life of his friends, which raises the journey of searching for him in memory and conscience, starting from Amman from Port Sakk and passing through Alexandria and Cairo. The novel reviews the feelings of nostalgia, betrayal and existential confusion, and demonstrates the decay between its own and exit. In the details of everyday life, the first love and irreparable, simple and transparent style, which surprises the reader: Do we choose to leave, or do life steal us as silent?
In a word on the cover of the novel, he said: “Your eyes are useful in a dream that does not come. In every dream, I dream of a dream, again.” The title “Valan Ice” refers to many political, romantic and social meanings. Eyes refer to the eyes of those who are shy, shy, and the eyes of those who are informed in the seventies in Egypt, where the protagonist will join the Suez Canal University in the port. The eyes of the society that prohibits Numan, the hero of the description of the description, refers to her lover because the girl’s family rejected it because she was interested in politics.
The novel handles a love story between “Noman” and Egyptian “Mervat”, and its eyes sees her lover who is beautiful and arresting in the cycle of interest in her brother’s political interest. During the reign of the President’s century, the novel is held between Ruisifa (Jordan), Port Said, Alexandria and Cairo.
The novel, the Gaza people, their customs, their political interests and the impact of the Israeli occupation, transmits their lives and thinking. Between the Mediterranean Sea and its islands, between the imagination and the reality, to tell a love story between the past and the present, to dive into the details of their daily lives. In conclusion, the novel raises a deep question: Are we choosing to leave, or is life quiet?
In part of the novel “Word Ice”, we read:
Noman Abdul Rahman
Twenty years later I remembered this name.
I don’t know where he is now.
Suddenly, he disappeared like a memory of fleeing my life. But in a moment of longing, his figure turned to reduce my time. Is this a strange unity between my personality and his turbulent mood?
Like he is sitting in front of me now .. He speaks, his eyes are looking for a search, and I thought he was living in our house.
I was waiting for his presence: sometimes, and before noon
In the evening, he surprised us with his appearance .. His tongue did not stop talking; He tells us his stories, and he was freed in the distance …
It tells an event. At that time, I did not exceed my adolescence; Maybe you have studied at high school.
I don’t know why I was close to him. With his confidence and pain, with his occupation and amazing tension, he soon appeared to be a person.
She realized that she was carrying a flood from repression and misery … especially when her eyes shone with old sadness ..
His innocent features reflect a paste with the excitement that can be difficult to speculate. My early young people do not know how a young man like him can carry the worries of the whole world ..
It was only when he talked about his political pain, his ideas, dreams and aspirations .. I remember the first visit to our house.
My father said that he was one of our relatives without deciding on the relationship of the relative … perhaps my mother was the only mother in the family who knew “secret” … its appearance … it split it.
When my mother looked at him on her, she told me to leave the session .. She said: “Take care of your lesson … we will understand Numan’s story.”
I was hiding behind the room door, pretending to be tracking birds that did not stop the “the bottom of the house” that did not stop occupying steamed wheat grains.
At the time, I was the youngest of my brothers, and my mother was listening to strange works like chasing the cats that jumped me. Perhaps my Sunni’s modernity, my peaceful aspects and my dedication to my mother’s instructions, and the fear of my father’s dawn were the reasons that helped me to do my work.
All of this stirred my interest and my interest in our guest’s stories …
All the information suggested that “Noman” has an emotional and political issue at the same time.
He loved a woman, and her family rejected him .. And he was busy in politics, and they did not want to marry a “principle” who drank their daughter, get up, eat, and drank a “principle.”
