Synopsis: Sultana
is a Saudi Arabian princess, a woman born to fabulous, uncountable wealth. She
has four mansions on three continents, her own private jet, glittering jewels,
designer dresses galore. But in reality she lives in a gilded cage. She has no
freedom, no control over her own life, no value but as a bearer of sons. Hidden
behind her black floor-length veil, she is a prisoner, jailed by her father,
her husband, her sons, and her country.
Sultana is a
member of the Saudi royal family, closely related to the king. For the sake of
her daughters, she has decided to take the risk of speaking out about the life
of women in her country, regardless of their rank. She must hide her identity
for fear that the religious leaders in her country would call for her death to punish
her honesty. Only a woman in her position could possibly hope to escape from
being revealed and punished, despite her cloak and anonymity.
Sultana tells of
her own life, from her turbulent childhood to her arranged marriage--a happy
one until her husband decided to displace her by taking a second wife--and of
the lives of her sisters, her friends and her servants. Although they share
affection, confidences and an easy camaraderie within the confines of the
women's quarters, they also share a history of appealing oppressions, everyday
occurrences that in any other culture would be seen as shocking human rights
violations; thirteen-year-old girls forced to marry men five times their age,
young women killed by drowning, stoning, or isolation in the "women's
room," a padded, windowless cell where women are confined with neither
light nor conversation until death claims them. By speaking out, Sultana risks
bringing the wrath of the Saudi establishment upon her head and the heads of
her children. But by telling her story to Jean Sasson, Sultana has allowed us
to see beyond the veils of this secret society, to the heart of a nation where
sex, money, and power reign supreme.
My thoughts: an
amazing story about a princess who chose to speak her mind in a world where she
was taught to silence herself. What makes it more thrilling is the fact that it’s
real, that Sultana really existed, despite the fact that her real name isn’t
that.
While
reading, I had hopes for Karim. I thought that he would stood up for the
princess in her fight for women’s rights, but apparently he just said what he
thought would soothe her wild character down. And, my Goddess, how they spend
money! I never thought that they were so shopaholics or THAT wealthy (although
that in Dubai they are like, craazily rich).
Despite
the few lines between the characters, it doesn’t make the reading less entertaining
and fun. I laughed and cried (this last one internally) with this feminist
princess that had the guts to get out of her palace and tell the world what
women in Saudi Arabia get through.
Ali
got in my nerves as well as his Father. I almost, ALMOST, had a glimpse of hope
with the last one, but after it he sank in the abyss of my profound loath for
him. Her brother was disgusting: seriously, pictures of women and animals not
doing cute or nice things, but dirty and nasty?! Jesus!
In
a society such as ours where we can do things that they can’t even fathom, we
don’t give enough value to these little things. This book made me see that what
for a few is a lot, for many is ridiculously small.
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