The 1920 Treaty of Sèvres that was signed between the Allies of WWI and the Ottoman Empire is not explained here. There is nothing here that mentions how it marked the beginning of the partitioning of the empire, how Armenia was subsequently recognized as an independent state and a referendum was scheduled to decide the fate of the dream of a Kurdistan, but nothing of how the referendum never took place. No details of what exactly happened when the Kurds within Turkish borders clashed with Turkish nationalism; nothing of the decisions, events, or indecisions that led to the extermination of more than half of the Kurdish population in Turkey by 1938.
Throughout the book an unnamed and unidentified narrator addresses a woman muted by grief and coaxes her, not to speech, but to remembrance — a remembrance not of a specific event but of her spiritual and personal history, and the ancient mythology of her people; and I believe here lies the genius of this novel. Without explicitly saying that this book is about identity, Sema Kaygusuz makes this book wholly about identity.
Out of the silence roars a powerful voice that resists all attempts at wiping out Kurdish identity. I have come to understand that this book is, above anything else, a rallying cry for the Kurdish people: For them to never forget who they are. To never give in to the silencing, and to never allow grief to estrange them from who they really are.
What is between these pages is something that we won’t find in the chronologies of history. What is written here is more profound. In this novel that reads more like a lengthy poem, Kaygusuz achieves the impossible task of giving shape to grief and silence, and intimating a manner of history that can only be expressed through obmutescence or poetry.
“Finally, I would like to say, I intended to write not just in Turkish, but in the language of all who lament for the dead. And I intended to write it with the language of figs… the fig tree whose fruit has, over the course of the history of civilization, seduced and destroyed, poisoned and healed, struck panic in those captivated by its pleasure, and been served like jewels at the tables of kings, pharaohs, and sultans — in order that I might set aside its vitalizing force, its enviable adventure, in writing. What I mean to say is that, over the course of this novel, I am not only my grandmother who survived the massacre: I am also her granddaughter, I am Hizir, and I am a fig, with its countless tiny seeds. Each of us has written the others into being.” — from the Afterword of Every Fire You Tend by Sema Kaygusuz
Thank you for knowing exactly what I’d love to read and for lending me your copy, Gabi. Always grateful. 🤍
6 thoughts on “Sema Kaygusuz: Every Fire You Tend”
Sounds like another great book. And gosh you read fast! I went on your site trying to find the post about the Vasily Grossman trio as I want to get them, and I saw you read 109 books! What the!! Lol. So i looked at my notes…. Last year 26. The year before 26! How do you read so many? Do you even work? Lol. You are a mystery dear Mira! 🤣🤣🤣
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Another great book I know you’ll love from the same publishers of the Hamid Ismailov trio!
Also, dear Anna, I think I read a lot so that I will feel less guilty about my book-buying habits which, they say, is a totally different hobby from reading. 🤣 With the number of books I read, I’m not saying I don’t work, but I’m not saying I get enough sleep either. Hahahahaha!
P.S. I think you’ll also be surprised after you’ve tallied how much YOU have read by the end of 2023. 🤣
Looool! Well at least you read the books you buy! I make sure I read all mine too so my husband doesn’t get mad! Lol
To be honest I think I’m going to have a great book reading year! Since getting my glasses just before Christmas I am ready way more and for longer. I think the eyesight had a lot t do with my struggling to read and only doing 10 mins a night or so. Now I can do way more! Won’t get to 109 though. Nobody can beat queen Mira! 🤣🤣🤣
How is My Name is Red going for you, by the way?! I’m sure you’ve found by now that despite the corpse in the first line, it has a more entertaining quality than Devil’s Dance. Hahaha
Oh I am loving it! Yes, it’s more than that death on that first line. So beautiful, and I’m bound to buy more of Pamuk’s books for sure. Love his writing!!! Thanks for your recommendation! Xxx
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