James
Cone
Stacy
Knapp
English
1A
March
02, 2013
I
have started to read ‘Persepolis’ by Maryjane Satrapi. This novel is written
from the point of view of a small girl who, from what I have gathered thus far,
is coming to terms with the society she lives in. She introduces the novel by
giving an overview of Irans history, and explains that she is writing this
personal narrative to shine light on the stigma of Iran due to fundamentalism, fanaticism,
and terrorism (Introduction, Persepolis). Her personal narrative begins at the
age 10, in the midst of the Iranian revolution.
I have appreciated this novel so far. I must
admit that my only real interpretation of Iran is what I see on T.V. It has been enlightening to read about Iran
from someones personal experience as an Iranian citizen. It makes me realize
that most information I receive is like the game telephone. Someone whispers
one thing into the ear of another person, and they do the same. By the fifth or
sixth person, the message has been distorted drastically.
It
is shocking to compare and contrast the culture of Iran in this time period to
America. Maryjanes parents are activist in the revolution. They go out and
protest against the tyranny and dictatorship of their nation. On page 10
Maryjane and her friends mimic the demonstrations her parents attend in the
streets of Iran. They dress up and shout, “Down with the king!, Down with the
king!”(10). As Maryjane sits with her friends after they finish their make
believe demonstration, she says, “The revolution is like a bicycle, when the
wheels don’t turn, it falls”(10). Her family and the society she lives in
encourages her to rebel and instills thoughts of reform. In America, it’s
the opposite. Conformity is our societies number one priority in my opinion. We
go through our everyday lives abiding by societies rules and trust that we are
not being misled. Rebellion is frowned upon mostly. It isn’t viewed the same
way as in Iran. In America, rebellion is the act of going against what is
right, in Iran at this time, it was going against what was wrong.
Only
fourty pages into this novel and I have found much that I can relate with about this girl, even though her childhood was very different than my own. Like any small child,
she is naïve, and she is puzzled by the world around her. She struggles to wrap
her head around what the revolution is all about. I relate to this girl. I can
remember watching grownups when I was younger, and trying fervently to
comprehend what it is they were talking about. I think this is how Satrapi
helps the reader realize that even though the culture of Iran is very
different, that people are just people, no matter what the circumstances are.
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