Honour by Elif Shafaq is my latest read and this post is my opinion about this book.
Elif is definitely one of my most favorite European writers since I fell in love with the forty rules of love.
I feel that she taps into the innermost fears and hopes and the tragedy of unfulfilled and unspoken barely understood desires of all us people and strings together a story that is simple and complex all at once.
Honour is perhaps one of the most poignant and beautiful books I have ever read. More so because born and raised in Pakistan I can understand the tragedy of honour killing and the devastation it wreaks on individuals, families and generations.
Elif Shafaq has spun a tale spanning generations and countries and it’s a funny, tragic, close to home tale that leaves you crying at the futility of it all.
The first thing I did after reading the book was to pass it on to my daughter to read. It’s a book that gives a new meaning to the word empathy and should be read by all of us because it touches a nerve we are all hiding somewhere inside our confused and modern but very Pakistani hearts.
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