When I invited my desk calendar to influence my reading plans, I was hoping to explore a city like this. Previously I could not have named a single Moroccan author—now there are several on my TBR list—and from the moment my research began, my starting point was clear.
Tahar Ben Jelloun’s writing has won the Prix Goncourt and the Prix Ulysse and been nominated for the Nobel Prize. He was born in Morocco in 1944 and was part of the student rebellion there in 1966, was sentenced to a military camp, and relocated to Paris following the publication of his first poems in 1971.
The Sand Child (1985; translated by Alan Sheridan, 1987) unfolds as a storyteller begins to share the contents of a sheaf of papers. There, in the marketplace of Marrakech “where grains are sold and peasants and animals sleep together, a place of exchange between town and country, surrounded by low walls and irrigated by a natural spring”.
It’s a story about a man whose eighth child is born, a child who must be male to accommodate the rules of inheritance, so although the child is born a girl, she is raised and presented as a boy.
As if this wasn’t interesting enough, there’s a lot to say about storytelling itself:
“The book is like a house in which each window is a district, each door a town, each page a street; it is only a sham house, a theatrical set in which the moon and sky are represented by a lightbulb and a blue sheet held between two windows.”
This Blinding Absence of Light (2001; translated by Linda Coverdale, 2002) depicts the experience of a man sentenced to Tazmamart, one of 58 officers who participated in the 1972 coup d’etat against King Hassan II.
Known for its brutal conditions, 35 of the men died before the prison was closed in 1991 (due to international pressure). The prison was in southeastern Morocco, but the prisoner’s dreams and memories of Marrakech were part of what sustained him through the ordeal.
He thinks about how his father had been a jeweller in the medina of Marrakech and “spent his time reading and learning by heart the works of the great Arab poets, pausing only to charm the beautiful women who stopped to admire the jewelry in his display window”. One of those beautiful women outside that window became his wife, and memories of the narrators’ mother, on her blue terrace in Marrakech, also figure.
Marrakech Noir, one of the series published by Akashic Books, contains fifteen stories translated from Arabic and French, most by well-established and prolific writers with a strong personal connection to the city (many of them born or raised there).
The contents of their contributors’ biographies could keep me reading for another year. Yassin Adnan’s introduction refers to the legend that the city got its name from ‘morkosh’, whispered fearfully by visitors centuries ago, who urged one another to ‘walk fast’.
There’s no tradition of noir literature in Morocco because the first detective story was not written until after the death of King Hassan II in 1999 (“The Blind Whale” by Abdelilah Hamdouchi).
The linguistic, cultural, and religious and ethnic reality of Marrakech is reflected in the anthology, moving through ancient neighbourhoods like Dar el-Basha and Derb Sidi Bouloukat, as well as new neighbourhoods like the poverty-stricken Sidi Youssef Ben Ali and the middle-class haven of Hay el-Massira.
There’s even a story set in Amerchich, the psychiatric hospital. Most of the stories touch on Jemaa el-Fnaa, the square which appears in both of the novels above. (You can flip right to it, because the area of the city appears under its title. Each translator’s name appears at the end of the story.)
This is the first time I’ve read Moroccan writers, and it was inspired by turning the page in my desk calendar. Every time we pick up a book to read, we choose to inhabit scenes we find familiar or to explore unfamiliar scenes, psychological or geographical. It takes an effort to reach beyond what we know, but it’s worthwhile.
Previous travel destinations this year, inspired in this manner, have included Copenhagen, London, Havana, Kyoto, Paris and San Francisco. My August destination is on the continent of North American once more, but it has resulted in a most fascinating reading list (and completely unreasonable plans and dreams).
I haven’t read any Moroccan authors that I can think of, but I recently saw a Moroccan movie – Adam – set in Casablanca. It was delightful while also making a comment about the position of women in the culture.
Thanks for the recommendation; I’ve added it to my watchlist.
The closest I got to Marrakech was with Elias Canetti, The Voices of Marrakech. If I remember correctly, I had good things to say about the book. Checking my Goodreads account and a Wiki-list of Moroccan writers affirmed that I’ve never read any of them. There’s time, I suppose. I’ve added The Sand Child for my around-the-world project. 😀
Just now I am finishing Barbara Pym’s Excellent Women and planning to travel through Malaysia. I’ve made an extensive list of books of interest. Now I have to check which of those are available to me and then decide on a shorter list. Looking forward to Malaysia!
Ohhhh, yes, that was one that came up in my searches too, but I couldn’t lay hands on a copy. (And he is a gap in my reading experience too.) I’m confident that you’ll appreciate The Sand Child and, if you’re enjoying Barbara Pym, I am more sure that you would also enjoy Carol Shields.
Malaysia is a country I’d like to explore more as well. I’m looking forward to reading more about your options and about your selections. Good luck with your reading list–it’s SUCH fun making lists.
This is the best one yet. I don’t think I’ve read anything from there, either. The books you mention all sound good! And the anthology is a great way to get several flavours of the same place! I have to admit, this post has inspired me even more than the others… Do I really have time for another reading project?!
Hahahahaha. I love that you’re picking favourites from afar! I was pretty excited about this one too; I really did have to get out the atlas to properly situate myself, which is just the kind of exploring I hoped to be inspired to do. Another version of the challenge could be spinning a globe and letting your finger land randomly…and accept the fact that you’d be reading a lot of watery stories along the way!
Ooo… spinning the globe is a good idea!
Or, I know this person who does reading projects using the alphabet…I suppose you could choose A to Z countries!
Brilliant idea! 🙂
Hah! 🙂
I’m trying to remember if I have ever read any Morrocan literature, but I can’t think of any so possibly not. These sound wonderful. Some of my recent reads have taken me to Sweden, with Tove Jansson, Ireland in the company of Kate O’Brien and a dysopian Japan with The Memory Police. I love the travelling books allow us.
You must have had a bout of jetlag with all that travelling! 🙂
It takes very little to prompt me to reach for a new book, but then you already knew that!! Curiously I think I do not own any of the noir books, but I have checked a few out from the library. I think I can access them as ebooks from my library, too, if I come across a story I want to read. Yes, duh, I am sure they must have a Paris noir (will check that out….). Did I already thank you for the quotes? I am going to note them down (maybe in my reading journal or in GR). And I have watched a few Paris films–there are so many. I love Agnes Varda. Off topic slighly–I watched a new release movie online this weekend set in Madrid (the August Virgin) and it was really good and makes me want to read about (well, go, maybe, someday) to Madrid. I have been doing my monthly themed reading for a few years now, but this year (as you know) has been very off. Maybe it is time to find a new way to have some good reading prompts–for next year anyway.
Maybe I did know that. looks innocently in the opposite direction
My HereandElsewhere reading project is what inspired me to search in streaming services by subject rather than title (or director, or actor), so that was something new for me.
I’m embarrassed to say that I haven’t yet watched anything of Agnes Varda’s. When I was first interested in her work, I couldn’t find any of it. And now that it has become a little more accessible, I’ve not yet made time to explore and appreciate it.
If you follow Paula’s Winding Up the Week posts, I noticed that the second-last week had a tonne of good links about Spain and reading and writing (and maybe bookstores?). It made me wonder what I was missing for sure!
At some point one of your monthly reading prompts overlapped with one of my cities; these aren’t cities I’m choosing, so they force me to look in directions I might not investigate without the prompt, whereas I’d been previously more interested in choosing themes and topics that fit with books on my own shelves already, to encourage myself to explore that way. I guess maybe the most satisfying solution would be to have multiple prompts, some of every type. LOL Now THAT sounds perfectly reasonable…and impossible.
I’ve been ‘attending’ the Edinburgh festival online, and am discovering lots more authors from Africa…mainly Nigeria and Ghana but also Ethiopia and have ordered The Shadow King
by Maaza Mengiste…
That sounds amazing. I’d like to do a better job of following the online events at literary festivals around the world, but I’ve only managed to catch a couple of the reference library’s online “talks” so far, events I would have attended in person anyhow. It’s wonderful to have this kind of access! And The Shadow King is on my TBR too. Looking forward to your thoughts!
It’s surprising how busy we are in lockdown here. But yes, I’m enjoying being able to do something I could never normally do.
An interesting selection. I have been in wartime Europe and America over the last few days with Philippe Sands, which has been compelling but gruelling in places…
I’ve never read his work, but it looks fascinating. Will soon be doing the rounds and am looking forward to seeing which specific title(s) of his you’re into these days.
Racking my brains here … I think the only Moroccan literature I’ve read is Horses of God by Mahi Binebine, which is set in Casablanca and narrated posthumously by a suicide bomber. I think I’ve read some other travel and foodie books that mentioned Morocco in passing, but maybe nothing else set there?
That probably wouldn’t have come up in my searches because I was specifically looking for Marrakech, but I was tempted to read a little more broadly once I got started. And, I agree, it’s a country that seems to come up as a referent, or even simply an adjective, more often than not, which is obviously unfair as there’s a rich tradition of storytelling there (even if the noir elements are relatively new).
By coincidence I’ll shortly be starting Christine Mangan’s Tangerine, set in 1950s Morocco. It’s not had brilliant reviews from bloggers but I’m reading it for nostalgia’s sake having loved both my visits to the country. I’ve never forgotten that first sighting of Jemaa el-Fnaa or wandering around it at night watching groups of people crowded round the storytellers.
How wonderful to have had this experience: I bet you’d love The Sand Child then, because you would be able to picture the exact backdrop throughout the entire storyteller’s venture. I’ve got Tangerine on my TBR list, if I’m not mistaken…unless there’s more than one story with this title.
I love that quote. I like to think of my books–the stories inside as little theatrical productions. The action/scene begins when I open the book and all the actors take their places and begin or continue. And when I close the book, they freeze and wait for me to return. Kind of silly, but I think of them as being real in their way. Your desk calendar must be photos of places all over the world? It’s a cool idea to use it to guide your reading–a nice random way to find a new book you might otherwise not have thought to pick up. And those Noir series books are great–I love books like that, which give you an idea of what other books are out there to explore! I am at the moment in France–my summer reading destination and I have read a few books in Paris–I might travel to the Riviera soon.
That’s a lovely way of looking at it. And I have just come across another passage that describes what you’re saying too, in another book (I’ll have to find the quotation and share it up with you)! Yes, each month has a city (the links to the other city posts also include at least one image of the illustration) and it’s just another way of reminding myself that we can choose to broaden our world with the flimsiest of prompts laughs at self. Well, you know me, always looking for another reading project! Do you have a few of the Noir books? I know you love your crime fiction. At some point I think I fancied collecting them, but in this collection, there’s a full list of the series-to-date, and, wow, it’s expanded to quite an impressive size. Funnily enough, I didn’t love the Toronto selection, but maybe I should revisit now that I’ve lived here awhile (I read it shortly after moving here). Have you tried searching for Paris on your streaming services? You could have tonnes of films to accompany you too!