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I appreciated this as my first experience with Tyler’s special voice and genius at portraying the rhythms and dynamics of American domestic life. The tale involves a comparison of two Baltimore families who adopt Korean toddler girls, one a “typical” American clan and the other second generation Iranians.
At the arrival of the babies at the airport, the cultural differences in response to the event set the stage for the rest of the book. Whereas the Donaldsons celebrate the arrival with a clan of dozens and recordings by multiple videocams, the Yazdans are more matter-of-fact in participating with only the young spouses and the husband’s mother Maryam. When the anniversary of their child’s arrival comes about, the big hearted Donaldson’s remember the Yazdans and invite them to a lavish “arrival party”. The story follows the development of a deep friendship between the two couples and parts of their extended families over about a decade, covering the period after the Iranian hostage crisis to the years after 9-11.
But the story has almost no focus on politics. It is more about the sense of what it personally takes to feel a part of American culture. Cultural differences and misunderstandings emerge and are largely surmounted. Tyler loves her characters and gardens their development with care. Some readers may be frequently bored with the sparse plot elements in favor of everyday family issues. For example, there is about a 50 page section on how the Donaldsons handled the weaning of their daughter from her pacifier addiction, which ends with a party in which all the family members send the dozens of pacifiers off to a contrived fairy by balloons.
The heart of Maryam is effectively the heart of the story. After nearly four decades of struggling to “be” an American and to achieve self-reliance in her widowhood, her identity remains tied up with her foreignness, and she is very reticent to follow through on her affections for elder Dave in the Donaldson clan. These two quotes capture the essence of her quandary:
You can start to believe that your life is defined by your foreignness. You think everything would be different if only you belonged. ‘If only I were back home,’ you say, and you forget that you wouldn’t belong there either, after all these years. It wouldn’t be home at all anymore.
Americans are all larger than life. You think that if you keep company with them you will be larger too, but then you see that they’re making you shrink; they’re expanding and edging you out. I could feel myself slipping away.
At the arrival of the babies at the airport, the cultural differences in response to the event set the stage for the rest of the book. Whereas the Donaldsons celebrate the arrival with a clan of dozens and recordings by multiple videocams, the Yazdans are more matter-of-fact in participating with only the young spouses and the husband’s mother Maryam. When the anniversary of their child’s arrival comes about, the big hearted Donaldson’s remember the Yazdans and invite them to a lavish “arrival party”. The story follows the development of a deep friendship between the two couples and parts of their extended families over about a decade, covering the period after the Iranian hostage crisis to the years after 9-11.
But the story has almost no focus on politics. It is more about the sense of what it personally takes to feel a part of American culture. Cultural differences and misunderstandings emerge and are largely surmounted. Tyler loves her characters and gardens their development with care. Some readers may be frequently bored with the sparse plot elements in favor of everyday family issues. For example, there is about a 50 page section on how the Donaldsons handled the weaning of their daughter from her pacifier addiction, which ends with a party in which all the family members send the dozens of pacifiers off to a contrived fairy by balloons.
The heart of Maryam is effectively the heart of the story. After nearly four decades of struggling to “be” an American and to achieve self-reliance in her widowhood, her identity remains tied up with her foreignness, and she is very reticent to follow through on her affections for elder Dave in the Donaldson clan. These two quotes capture the essence of her quandary:
You can start to believe that your life is defined by your foreignness. You think everything would be different if only you belonged. ‘If only I were back home,’ you say, and you forget that you wouldn’t belong there either, after all these years. It wouldn’t be home at all anymore.
Americans are all larger than life. You think that if you keep company with them you will be larger too, but then you see that they’re making you shrink; they’re expanding and edging you out. I could feel myself slipping away.