When a young man was given an invaluable gift of someone – a lens I can understand my relationship with the world.
The person, a mental health professional and a good friend, said he fled from one of his customers, but it was so good that he added it to his bag of treatment.
The lens was so … The people of the world can be ignored by two groups: “Ethnic” and those who are not.
“Ethnic” people are people of exotic origin or at least a global north is an exotic origin. (If we are acute, there would be anyone without roots in the gray and northern regions of Europe.)
Thus, we talk about Mediterranean origin or Eastern and South Asian origins or people of African origin
The cause of people who came out of this area, the potatoes outside I want to call Europe are considered “ethnic” and so exotic is simple. Most of the history of the modern world is written by people full of. They set themselves as a norm, and everyone is almost existed as strangers.
Aside: As you gathered from a slight scary ton, I am the “ethnic”. (When my last name is not a dead gift, you can definitely meet me personally. My nose and body hair should be seen …)
My roots are in Lebanon, so it is not only the middle east, but they are in the east of the East, so you get excited and whim twice. But I greeted the ethnic origin, and we went to us with a kind of tired pride, because they are based on us, because they are based on the truth, but it is a fact that lazy discrimination has been extended to ten years.
And therefore, he saw that the lenses he gave to me by my best friend for 20 years. People who share ethnic origin look in the world in very different ways.
The family is everything, often to its loss. Expanded families are often large and flawed, forming personalities.
The religion is life-day life and, especially if you are not religious, you will have at least one relative.
To different levels, for almost everything, often due to everything that is the excitement and whimsis.
There are negative stereotypes, but I will sparkle them for being ethnic.
It is a two-legged jump, as I wants to be a member of the new book of Costa Ayiotis, Matriarchs, Meze and the evil eye, not all this. And not just one of the most unique conditions, not any ethnic family.
Ayiotis, Greek, Family and the Egyptian Greek community, Nasser, Nasser fleeing Egypt after nationalization. The cotton trailer of the profession came to South Africa to work with a local mill and bring his family together with him.
So far this story is interesting, but not unique. In the 1960s, it reflects the story of many immigrants to South Africa, and my father included. But the thing that makes Ayiotis’s story special is title matriarchs.
Ayiotis grew up with three strong mother figures in his life: his mother Victoria, his father’s grandmother Yiayia Kalliope and father’s aunt and mother house, Nonna Mary. The situation placed these three women in the same family, and this was the reality of ‘reality Ayiotis’ for all childhood.
In most of the most relevant generations in most women, including my mother, these three women shared a lot: patient religious beliefs; A violent desire to see the family and especially their generations, almost removal of logic; For the benefit of your loved ones and their knowledge, individuals were detained in silence to the boxes, despite the people in the family, they really missed their work.
What they did not share were ideas about how their wishes should affect. They did not share the desire to share the love of Small Costaki.
Using Twin Lacques and using religion – strong weapons in the arsenal of any ethnic matriarch – a conscious or unconscious woman tried to monopolize the author’s love, mutual darkness.
This framework provides us with the memory of Ayiotis. Own, pretty unique, a unique experience at home, this book shows as the only thing that can be yourself – the letter of love and exorcism at the same time.
Costaki loves the matriarchs in his life and of course not hesitate to claim the prizes, gastronomic and otherwise for love. However, he recognizes the inappropriate conflict in his life.
The book is an interesting lower current, the only person who can understand the position in Ayiotis.
His father spends countless hours in the workplace to ensure family, like most of his offspring
The sister is not a guy, and therefore his love is naught. Its cousins do not have the internal structure in a majority.
Only Little Costaki has this unique, a little troubled, but eventually beautiful, in life has a prospect.
I am grateful for choosing to share me with us. Probably, even if it’s a little truer with the “ethnic”, this book is still worth your attention and love.
