About the Book A fresh and authentic coming-of-age story set during the early days of the Arab Spring.
All Mariam wanted was a vacation. What she got was a revolution...
It’s tough fitting in, especially when you have super-traditional Muslim parents and are the only Egyptian at your high school. So when Mariam and her best friend and fellow outcast, Deanna, get arrested after an ill-fated night of partying, she knows that she is in big trouble.
Convinced they need more discipline, their parents pack Mariam and Deanna off to Cairo to stay with Mariam’s grandmother, her sittu. But Mariam’s strict sittu and the country of her heritage are nothing like she imagined, challenging everything Mariam used to believe.
When a girl named Asmaa calls on the people of Egypt to protest against their president, Mariam and Deanna find themselves in the middle of a revolution, running from teargas, dodging danger in the streets of Cairo, and falling in love for the first time. As Mariam struggles to reconcile her rich Egyptian heritage with her American identity, she finds that revolution is everywhere, including within herself.
Rebels By Accident Excerpt Sixteen (well, almost sixteen), and I’m behind bars. Okay, maybe I’m being a bit dramatic. It’s not as if I’m locked up with serial killers or slashers, but I’m in a cell. Deanna’s with me, along with about thirty other underage girls who were also at the party and didn’t run away in time or convince the police to let them go. As we piled into squad cars, I watched these girls (and even a few guys) put on all the moves—-crying, flirting, screaming, fainting, even begging—-to get out of the arrest, but none of it worked. I have to say Deanna gave it her best. Not being able to crack a smile really worked to her advantage when the officer in charge said to her that he was glad someone was taking the situation seriously. She wasn’t kidding when she said she was a great litigator like her mom. When the cop found me hiding in the bathtub with the shower curtain drawn (could I have picked a more obvious place?) and dragged me downstairs with the rest of the crowd, there was Deanna, telling the police we shouldn’t be responsible for the actions of some stupid guys who brought beer to the party. She almost had one cop convinced to let us go when Karen, the bane of my existence, stepped forward and threw up on his shoes. All through elementary school and middle school, Karen and her drone Beth talked trash about me and my family. Their favorite insults were that my dad was in Al--Qaeda and my mom was only one of his many wives. At least she’s not in our cell. They put her, and all the other vomiting kids, in a separate cell—-with buckets. Still, it stinks in here. I stick my nose between the bars, trying to breathe air that doesn’t smell like puke, beer, or raw fish. Who has an open sushi bar at a high school party? Then again, what would I know about parties? This is the only party I’ve been to since first grade. “Come on, Mar. It’s not that bad.” Deanna pushes against my shoulder. I don’t budge. I don’t say anything. “Funny how we started the night trying to break into the party, and now we just want to get out.” Deanna stands closer to me, but I can’t even look at her. If I do, I’ll start to cry. And I’m already the biggest freak at school. “Look, I know you’re flipping out here, but everything will be okay.” “Are you kidding me?” I turn to her and lower my voice. “I’m in jail. Do you know how happy this is going to make my parents?” “Happy?” “Now they can feel totally justified when they never let me leave our apartment again.” “Relax.” Relax? We’ve just been arrested! We are in a holding cell with girls who have picked on me—-or, worse yet, ignored me—-since kindergarten. On top of that, my parents are going to kill me! Why did I let Deanna talk me into going to this party? Okay, the truth: she didn’t have to talk me into anything. I wanted to go. I would’ve done anything, even lie to my parents, to crash a party. I knew I wasn’t invited and that I’d probably be kicked out as soon as someone saw me. But forcibly removed—-by the police? That I didn’t expect. Still, I shouldn’t blame Deanna for helping me get what I wanted. But I do. It was an amazing night of music and dancing. Yes, I danced with three guys! And nobody made jokes about my dad being a towel--head or my uncle being Bin Laden…Tonight I was dancing and laughing. I wasn’t a freak or a weirdo; I was just another girl having fun. “Actually,” I say, turning to Deanna, “thanks.” “You’re thanking me?” she asks. “Hey, I know I’m in big trouble but tonight was an adventure—-probably the last one I’ll have until I’m thirty.” “Don’t mention it,” she says. Most people would say she has no expression on her face, but I can tell she’s smiling.
About the Author: Patricia Dunn has appeared in Salon.com, The Christian Science Monitor, the Village Voice, the Nation, LA Weekly, and others. With an MFA in creative writing from Sarah Lawrence College, where she also teaches, this Bronx-raised rebel and former resident of Cairo settled in Connecticut, with her husband, teenage son, and toddler dog. Visit Patricia at www.patriciadunnauthor.com.
A Troubled Teen Sent to Cairo Finds Revolution is Everywhere, Including in OurselvesWhen my first party ends in jail, I think things can’t possibly get worse. But then my parents send me to my grandmother in Cairo, and I’m sure my life is over. My sittu is Darth Vader’s evil sister, and I’m sure the only sites I’ll get to see in Egypt are the rooms in her apartment. Turns out she’s not so bad. We ride camels by the pyramids and ice skate at a mall. As Sittu says, “Sometimes a moment can change your life.” But it can change the life of acountry too. When a girl named Asmaa calls the people of Egypt to protest, I find myself in the middle of a revolution, running from tear gas and guns. Oh yeah, and I meet the cutest guy I’ve ever seen. Fall in love for the first time. And have my first kiss. LLM:What inspired you to write Rebels by Accident? PD:There was a lot of inspiration for this book. I wanted to write a story that my son, Ali, an Egyptian-Muslim-American would feel proud of. It didn’t start off that way. I was in a writing class with Cassandra Medley, at Sarah Lawrence College; she’s an amazing teacher and playwright. Through a series of writing prompts, the voice of Mariam started to come through. Someone once said it was like I channeled her. And I must have, because I'd never have consciously written in the voice of a teenager. Teens are tough. Whenever I tried to go back to a more adult narrator, Mariam kept fighting her way through and winning. But my biggest inspiration was the Egyptian people, especially the youth. Their courage and determination to fight for a true democracy, where peace and justice go hand in hand, is a story that continues to inspire me. LLM:How much of the book is realistic? PD:The characters are fictional but they are composites of people I know and have known. I tried to keep the historical events of what happened in the early days of the revolution as true as possible. LLM:What was the most difficult part of writing this book? PD:I wanted to write a book about revolution, especially the kind that happens inside us. This is a story about transformation and identity and a whole lot of big fancy themes, but I didn't want people to feel like they were reading a newspaper or a textbook. I want readers to learn about Mariam and her experiences as an Egyptian-American teen who is sent off to Cairo, which to her is really a foreign country even though it's where her people are from. Mostly, I wanted to write a story that people, teens especially, would get caught up in on an emotional level. Yes, I want my readers to laugh and cry and laugh some more. The most difficult part of writing the book is just trying to do everything and then know when it's time to stop revising, and give it over to the readers. LLM:What was your favorite scene to write and why? PD:I have several favorite scenes, but my favorite, favorite is the scene where Mariam and her grandmother are sitting on the grandmother's porch and watching the traffic circle outside. It's something I did often with my in-laws when I was in Egypt, and it's also in this scene where Mariam for the first time really sees her grandmother for who she really is - one cool lady. It's also one of the first moments in the book where Mariam begins to feel proud of who she is and where she comes from. LLM:How important is it for writers to raise social, racial, and political issues in youth literature? PD:I think it's extremely important, not just in youth literature, but in all literature. I know how books changed my life when I was a kid. A grew up in a small town called the Bronx. Yes, it was technically New York City, but most of the people in my neighborhood didn’t venture far from our neighborhood, and it was through books that I learned about a whole world filled with people who were both like the people I knew, and also very different. Reading changed my life. It was why I wanted to write and tell stories, but also to travel the world to hear other people's stories. Still, the books that I loved the most as a kid like the Diary of Anne Frank or Go Ask Alice, or The Outsiders, or Escape from Warsaw, or The Sun Also Rises, or the Scarlet Letter, Othello, Catcher in the Rye, Animal Farm, 1984.... the list goes on,, raised social, and racial and political issues, but that's not why I read them. Why I loved these books is that I fell in love with the characters. I learned about many things but I read because I felt invested in the characters lives. I had to know how their stories ended. Yes, I think it's important for writers to raise questions about the world we live, but I think what's most important is that the writer writes a good story. LLM:What kind of research did you do for this book? PD:I've been to Egypt many times, so I could visualize a lot of the places I was writing about. But to get the events and the feel for a lot of the scenes at Tahrir square, I spent hours looking at YouTube videos and reading posts on Facebook and Twitter and asking everyone I knew who was there or who had family there at the time. I also had many readers looking over the book and helping with fact checking. When it came to some of the Arabic translations, I made sure that these were checked and rechecked. I really tried to make sure that the transliteration was true to the way things are said in Egypt as opposed to other Arabic speaking countries. For example, in Egypt a th sound is used in a lot of words whereas they're not used in other Arabic speaking countries. Oh, and I also talked to as many teenagers as I could to get a sense of what felt believable. I was constantly reading sections to my son and asking, "Does this sound like something a teen would say?" Or would your friends do this? Or would they do that? Then there was all the research around social media. It was amazing to me how the youth in Egypt were not only using Facebook to share news about fashion or friends but they were using Facebook to organize, to change the world. LLM:What do you when you're not writing? PD:Well, do you have a few hours? I do a lot but I'm always thinking about how I should be writing or when am I going to find time to write. Yes, no matter what, writers are always thinking about writing. Also, I love hanging out with my son and trying to understand his teen world. I now know all about Bronycon. I also love taking long walks with my two-year old cavapoo. And a lot of time is spent with my family. I have a big family, lots of nieces and nephews, so there's lots of celebrating. And thanks to the wonderful man I've been dating for about a year now, I get to see a lot of live music. Something I never did much of when I was a teenager, well, I did get to see Kiss in concert when I was twelve. The great thing also is that most of the musicians we see aren't famous. They are people who play in small clubs for not much money at all, if any, because they love it. Or like many of us who write, they have no choice. It's a passion. And I also teach writing at Sarah Lawrence college and, with my great friend and business partner, Alexandra Soiseth, I'm working with other writers to help get their books out in the world. LLM:Any new projects coming up soon? PD:I have a few books that I'm working on. Stories I'm trying to mold and structure. One is realistic fiction and the other is totally fantastical non-fiction. Yes, sometimes “real life” is stranger than fiction. LLM:What's your favorite place to visit? PD:I have traveled around the world and around this country and there are many places I'd love to go to again, but I don't have any one favorite place. I think my favorite place is always when I'm in a situation where I'm able to get to know people in a real way. Talk about life and share a lot of laughs, a few tears, and a lot more laughs. This could be in a cafe in Lebanon or in a diner in Stamford, CT. LLM:What is the question that you wish interviewers would ask, and the answer to that question? PD:If writing is so hard, why do it? Answer: Well, because I don't have a choice. It's just who I am. There is a second part to this question--It can take years to write a book, how do you keep going? You find other writers who understand you and your work. And you never let them go. Yes, get yourself into a writer's support group, and not just people who will give you honest feedback on your work, though that's important, but writers who care enough about you and believe in your work so much that when you can't hold the faith, they will hold it for you, and when you are so fed-up and frustrated that you throw your laptop out the window, these friends are there ready to catch it.
About the Author Patricia Dunn’s debut novel, Rebels By Accident (Aug. 16, 2012, Alikai Press) tells the story of a troubled teen sent to Cairo who finds revolution is everywhere, including in ourselves. Dunn was the managing editor of Muslimwakeup.com, America’s most popular Muslim online magazine from 2003-2008. She has an MFA in creative writing from Sarah Lawrence College where she also teaches. Her writing has appeared in Global City Review, where she edited the post-9-11 International Issue. Salon.com, Women’s eNews, The Christian Science Monitor, The Village Voice, The Nation, L.A. Weekly and other publications have featured her writing. Her work is anthologized in Stories of Illness and Healing: Women Write Their Bodies, from Kent State University Press (2006); Progressive Muslim Identities: Personal Stories From the U.S. and Canada, Muslim Progressive Values; and most recently in the bestselling anthology, Love, InshAllah: The Secret Love Lives of American Muslim Women, Soft Skull Press. She is featured on WISE Muslim Women. Dunn was raised in the Bronx, became a political activist while living in Los Angeles, has traveled throughout the Middle East, and lived in Jordan and Egypt before settling back down in New York where she lives with her teenage son and her toddler dog. Website|Twitter| Facebook
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