Status
Call number
Collection
Publication
Description
On a hot day in Bethlehem, a twelve-year-old Palestinian-American girl is yelled at by a group of men outside the Church of the Nativity. She has exposed her legs in a biblical city, an act they deem forbidden, and their judgement will echo on through her adolescence. When our narrator finally admits to her mother that she is queer, her mothers response only intensifies a sense of shame: You exist too much, she tells her daughter.Told in vignettes that flash between the US and the Middle East, Zaina Arafat's debut novel traces her protagonist's progress from blushing teen to sought-after DJ and aspiring writer. In Brooklyn, she moves into an apartment with her first serious girlfriend and tries to content herself with their comfortable relationship. But soon her longings, so closely hidden during her teenage years, explode out into reckless romantic encounters. Her desire to thwart her own destructive impulses will eventually lead her to The Ledge, an unconventional treatment center that identifies her affliction as love addiction. In this strange, enclosed society she will start to consider the unnerving similarities between her own internal traumas and divisions and those of the places that have formed her.You Exist Too Much is a captivating story charting two of our most intense longings--for love, and a place to call home.… (more)
User reviews
The novels opens with an unsettling experience in Bethlehem, when the narrator is twelve. While walking around the old city, she is yelled at by a group of men for wearing shorts. The thing that throws her into turmoil isn't the men's reactions to her, but her mother's reactions. As the novel progresses, fear of her mother's reactions to her take up an out-sized part of the narrator's life, even when she's an adult, living and working in a different city. As the narrator watches herself sabotage her relationship with her girlfriend, she's forced to come to terms with the harmfulness of her behaviors, and how most of the harm done is to herself.
The narrator is not someone I'd enjoy knowing in real life, but I loved spending time with her in the pages of a book. I like characters who can't help but blow up their own lives and she was engaging, intelligent and always had something going on. The glimpses of life Palestinian life were fascinating.
Unfortunately, the narrator of this novel -- our main protagonist -- doesn't exist enough.
The novel revolves around the narrator's sexuality, her relationships, and her sex life, with occasional glimpses of the woman's upbringing and
Although the narrator joins a rehab program, she has difficulty sharing her thoughts, feelings, and personal history with the other participants in group sessions. It's a symbol for how Arafat writes this novel: secretive about things Arafat doesn't want to reveal about her main protagonist. The reader has to take what's offered and be happy with it. Unfortunately, I wasn't.
For readers unfamiliar with Palestinian American experiences and wanting to learn more, this book is a convoluted, mixed up source of information, possibly intentionally so. Some of the author's descriptions of Palestinian American experiences (e.g. of crossing the border from Jordan to Palestine or of social life in Lebanon) are accurate depictions of common Palestinian American experiences. They are mixed with details that may be common or may just be particular to the narrator's life (such as her mother's apparent mental health issues or the conditions of her life after her parents' divorce). It would be hard for someone unfamiliar with Palestinian Americans to say, "Oh that's a common Palestinian American experience," or "That might just be this character's experience." In this way Arafat may be trying to keep her story from being upheld as a symbol of all Palestinian American experiences. Brava!
Sadly, the nature of the narrator's addiction means that she makes unreasonable decisions -- downright idiotic ones -- throughout the novel; she turns out to be one of those Too Stupid to Live characters that are no fun to follow in a story. Arafat isn't a good enough writer to keep me satisfied or interested as a reader. In fact, I finished the book feeling that I'd just wasted my time. Frankly, I don't know how this book got published.
~bint
I fell into reading easily with this book. I loved the style of the prose and felt the flashbacks really helped you better understand the narrator and her behavior. As someone who hasn’t read many books featuring Arab characters (and I should be better about that) reading this book opened my eyes to parts of a culture that I knew nothing about.