While Arab-Americans come from a broad range of countries, backgrounds and experiences, their poetry in general is, as the editors point out, "other"-oriented. Their words tend to focus more on the family than on themselves. A good number of the poems reflect this strong tie to the family. In D.H. Melhem's "Grandfather: Frailty Is Not the Story", she writes in wonderful remembrance of her grandfather, and in "Rest In Love," she writes "My mother, my grandmother, sit at the white enamel kitchen table, kneading dough, shelling peas, measuring pine nuts into the chopped lamb and onions....rolling stuffed grape leaves and stuffed cabbage like cigars.....my mother, my grandmother, at the kitchen table with me between them on a stool in the corner where I watch and listen, tasting dough and stuffing, rewards for being content to observe and accept, with my silence, their love."
Other themes that emerge in this collection of poetry are poems about longing for the ancestral country, the "old country", and thoughts and experiences about life in America. For those poets who are not immigrants, or who have been living in America for most of their lives, their poems are often of the cultural signs which link them to their Arab heritage -- Arabic food, memories of Arabic spoken. Elmaz Abinader writes of her father, in "Letter From Home", Everytime you weep, I feel the surface of a river somewhere on Earth is breaking. You wipe your eyes as you read aloud, a letter from the old country.....I don't understand the language but feel a single breath of grief holding this room."
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