This is a beautiful and informative
story of Amir, an Afghan boy who betrays his closest friend, Hassan, when they are
just 12 years old. Now, because of this betrayal, Amir has had to live with
this guilt for many years. The guilt has caused him a great deal of pain and
grief. Since the pain has become unbearable for Amir, he awaits the chance to
redeem himself.
Amir and Hassan may have been
inseparable but things were not well with them, at least from Amir’s
perspective. Class separated the boys as did tribe and religion. Amir was rich
and Sunni, Hassan poor and Shi’a. Yet his father adored Hassan and regarded Ali
as his best friend. Of course we learn later in the book that Baba was in fact
the father of Hassan. So, this is why Baba treated Hassan as his own because
Hassan was. However, even though it is obvious why Baba could not openly state that
Hassan was his son, I believe that it was very improper and immoral how Baba
never disclosed the information to Hassan who would never find out that he was
in fact the son of one of the most respected men in Afghanistan. I also find it
very ironic that so many people considered Baba as a “perfect” man even though
he committed one of the biggest mistakes a man could ever make and, on top of that,
hid the truth from the world. I also find it very ironic that when Amir’s own
shame drove him nearly crazy and in anguish to end his pain, he set Hassan and
his father up for a shame so great that they would have to leave the home, which
would supposedly free Amir of his haunting guilt. However, this treachery in
fact doesn’t end the shame, but intensifies it.
There is another scene that astounded
me when, in California, Amir’s father just goes ballistic in the convenience
store that was run by Vietnamese immigrants. When Amir finally calms his father
down, apologizes to the people and says he will take his father home and come
back to pay for the damages, it turns out the dispute was because for the first
time in these two years his father didn’t have the cash and wanted to write a
check. However, the proprietor asked for ID. This just set Amir’s father off.
The author then reveals that back in Kabul when the family servant Ali would go
to the store to buy things he would take a stick off the tree and the shop
owner would simply make notches in the stick to indicate the various debts and
every now and again his father would go in and settled up the debt of the
notches. Thus after dealing with these folks for two years he was just outraged
to be asked for identification.
Hassan is almost too decent a human
being to be believed. Few fictional characters I’ve ever been convinced by have
greater civility than he. Perhaps his only flaw was his excessive servility. I
think what makes him “real” for me is the cultural setting, such that even in
late 20th century Afghanistan his deference to his “masters” is believable and
honorable. But it is precisely this cultural setting which makes the book so
rich.
The book is so powerful because it brings
up the basic humanness in us all. Before this novel, I had never given
Afghanistan much thought, following only the broadest patterns of its political
history. However, Hosseini forces us to see the Afghans to be like everyone
else – humans, complex, both defined and weakened by tradition, but no more or
less than anyone else. The novel enriches me in further insight to the unity of
the human species, and the struggles, even agony, of moving on with life. However,
even if these themes of betrayal, guilt and redemption were the only ones in
this novel it would still be a great book. Author Khaled Hosseini treats them
with power and sensitivity, making us understand the depths of Amir’s weakness
but, the fact that this is a book set inside Afghan culture and much of it is
taking place in Afghanistan makes the entirety of the book much more interesting
to me.
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