“One could not count the moons that shimmer on her roofs,
Or the thousand splendid suns that hide behind her walls.”
-from a poem by Saeb-e-Tabrizi-
“You should not speak like this to her, my child,” Mullah Faizullah said.
“Look at me.”
Mariam did.
“Only one skill. And it’s this: tahamul. Endure.”
-From A Thousand Splendid Suns, page 17-
Laila is born in Kabul, only doors away from where Mariam and Rasheed live. When war arrives in the city, Laila finds her world turned upside down and a twist of fate brings her and Mariam together.
Hosseini’s novel reveals the horrible effects of war, and the abuse and mistreatment of women under the Taliban. Heartbreaking in its scope, the novel touched my heart and had me choking back tears. As a woman born in the United States, it is hard for me to wrap my brain around the outrages done against women in other parts of the world. To imagine a life where one is not allowed outside without being accompanied by a man; cannot show her face in public; may be stoned to death for a perceived attraction to someone other than one’s husband; may not read, paint or even laugh without the fear of punishment; may be repeatedly beaten by one’s husband and have no recourse in the law…is almost beyond the scope of my imagination. And yet it has happened; is happening.
Hosseini’s novel is a must read – if only to remind us of the suffering of women in other countries, and the outrages of war. Beautifully written, fiercely powerful, and with a message about the redeeming quality of love and hope, A Thousand Splendid Suns is highly recommended.












