دندان های سفید رمانیست از نویسنده انگلیسی زیدی اسمیت که برای اولین بار در سال ۲۰۰۰ میلادی چاپ شده است.
White Teeth by Zadie Smith
دندان های سفید نوشته ی زیدی اسمیت
نویسنده:
Zadie Smith
زیدی اسمیت
سال نشر:
۲۰۰۰
درباره کتاب دندانهای سفید از زیدی اسمیت:
دندان های سفید رمانیست از نویسنده انگلیسی زیدی اسمیت که برای اولین بار در سال ۲۰۰۰ میلادی چاپ شده است.
این رمان به زندگی بعد از جنگ دو دوست دوران جنگ به نام های صمد اقبال بنگلادشی و آرچی جونز انگلیسی و همچنین خانواده های آنها در لندن می پردازد.
دندان های سفید رمانی حول روابط بریتانیا با افرادی از کشورهای مستعمره های سابق آفریقایی، آسیایی و همچنین کارائیب است.
این کتاب افتخارات متعددی از قبیل جایزه یاد بود جیمز تایت بلک در سال ۲۰۰۰ برای بهترین رمان، جایزه وایتبورد بوک در سال ۲۰۰۰ برای بهترین رمان اول ، جایزه کتاب اول گاردین ، جایزه کتاب اول نویسندگان مشترک المنافع و همچنین جایزه بتی تراسک را کسب کرده است.
همچنین مجله ی تایم این رمان را در لیست ۱۰۰ رمان برتر انگلیسی زبان از سال ۱۹۲۳ تا ۲۰۰۵ قرار داده است.
White Teeth by Zadie Smith
At the center of this invigorating novel are two unlikely friends, Archie Jones and Samad Iqbal. Hapless veterans of World War II, Archie and Samad and their families become agents of England’s irrevocable transformation. A second marriage to Clara Bowden, a beautiful, albeit tooth-challenged, Jamaican half his age, quite literally gives Archie a second lease on life, and produces Irie, a knowing child whose personality doesn’t quite match her name (Jamaican for “no problem”). Samad’s late-in-life arranged marriage (he had to wait for his bride to be born), produces twin sons whose separate paths confound Iqbal’s every effort to direct them, and a renewed, if selective, submission to his Islamic faith. Set against London’s racial and cultural tapestry, venturing across the former empire and into the past as it barrels toward the future, White Teeth revels in the ecstatic hodgepodge of modern life, flirting with disaster, confounding expectations, and embracing the comedy of daily existence.
White Teeth Quotes
“Every moment happens twice: inside and outside, and they are two different histories.”
“You are never stronger…than when you land on the other side of despair.”
“It’s a funny thing about the modern world. You hear girls in the toilets of clubs saying, “Yeah, he fucked off and left me. He didn’t love me. He just couldn’t deal with love. He was too fucked up to know how to love me.” Now, how did that happen? What was it about this unlovable century that convinced us we were, despite everything, eminently lovable as a people, as a species? What made us think that anyone who fails to love us is damaged, lacking, malfunctioning in some way? And particularly if they replace us with a god, or a weeping madonna, or the face of Christ in a ciabatta roll—then we call them crazy. Deluded. Regressive. We are so convinced of the goodness of ourselves, and the goodness of our love, we cannot bear to believe that there might be something more worthy of love than us, more worthy of worship. Greeting cards routinely tell us everybody deserves love. No. Everybody deserves clean water. Not everybody deserves love all the time.”
― Zadie Smith, White Teeth
“If religion is the opiate of the people, tradition is an even more sinister analgesic, simply because it rarely appears sinister. If religion is a tight band, a throbbing vein, and a needle, tradition is a far homelier concoction: poppy seeds ground into tea; a sweet cocoa drink laced with cocaine; the kind of thing your grandmother might have made.”
“You must live life with the full knowledge that your actions will remain. We are creatures of consequence.”
“Greeting cards routinely tell us everybody deserves love. No. Everybody deserves clean water. Not everybody deserves love all the time.”
“…the wicked lie, that the past is always tense and the future, perfect.”
“…They cannot escape their history any more than you yourself can lose your shadow.”
“In the end, your past is not my past and your truth is not my truth and your solution – is not my solution.”
― Zadie Smith, White Teeth
“Our children will be born of our actions. Our accidents will become their destinies. Oh, the actions will remain. It is a simple matter of what you will do when the chips are down, my friend. When the fat lady is singing. When the walls are falling in, and the sky is dark, and the ground is rumbling. In that moment our actions will define us. And it makes no difference whether you are being watched by Allah, Jesus, Buddah, or whether you are not. On cold days a man can see his breath, on a hot day he can’t. On both occasions, the man breathes.”
“This is what divorce is: taking things you no longer want from people you no longer love.”
“Then he gave her a kiss on the forehead that felt like a baptism and she wept like a baby.”
“These days, it feels to me like you make a devil’s pact when you walk into this country. You hand over your passport at the check-in, you get stamped, you want to make a little money, get yourself started… but you mean to go back! Who would want to stay? Cold, wet, miserable; terrible food, dreadful newspapers – who would want to stay? In a place where you are never welcomed, only tolerated. Just tolerated. Like you are an animal finally house-trained.”
“… don’t ever underestimate people, don’t ever underestimate the pleasure they receive from viewing pain that is not their own… Pain by itself is just Pain. But Pain + Distance can = entertainment, voyeurism, human interest, cinéma vérité, a good belly chuckle, a sympathetic smile, a raised eyebrow, disguised contempt.”
“Pulchritude–beauty where you would least suspect it, hidden in a word that looked like it should signify a belch or a skin infection.”
― Zadie Smith, White Teeth
“Please. Do me this one, great favor, Jones. If ever you hear anyone, when you are back home…if ever you hear anyone speak of the East,” and here his voice plummeted a register, and the tone was full and sad, “hold your judgment. If you are told ‘they are all this’ or ‘they do this’ or ‘their opinions are these,’ withhold your judgment until all the facts are upon you. Because that land they call ‘India’ goes by a thousand names and is populated by millions, and if you think you have found two men the same among that multitude, then you are mistaken. It is merely a trick of the moonlight.”
“No fiction, no myths, no lies, no tangled webs – this is how Irie imagined her homeland. Because homeland is one of the magical fantasy words like unicorn and soul and infinity that have now passed into language.”
“Where I come from,” said Archie, “a bloke likes to get to know a girl before he marries her.”
“Where you come from it is customary to boil vegetables until they fall apart. This does not mean,” said Samad tersely, “that it is a good idea.”
“Full stories are as rare as honesty.”
“For ridding oneself of faith is like boiling seawater to retrieve the salt–something is gained but something is lost.”
“Generally, women can’t do this, but men retain the ancient ability to leave a family and a past. They just unhook themselves, like removing a fake beard, and skulk discreetly back into society, changed men. Unrecognizable.”
― Zadie Smith, White Teeth
“I cannot believe homosexuality is that much fun. Heterosexuality certainly is not.”
“When the male organ of a man stands erect, two thirds of his intelect go away. And one third of his religion.”
“…despite all this, it is still hard to admit that there is no one more English than the Indian, no one more Indian than the English. There are still young white men who are angry about that; who will roll out at closing time into the poorly lit streets with a kitchen knife wrapped in a tight fist. But it makes an immigrant laugh to hear the fears of the nationalist, scared of infection, penetration, miscegenation, when this is small fry, peanuts, compared to what the immigrant fears – dissolution, disappearance.”
“Because immigrants have always been particularly prone to repetition – it’s something to do with that experience of moving from West to East or East to West or from island to island. Even when you arrive, you’re still going back and forth; your children are going round and round. There’s no proper term for it – original sin seems too harsh; maybe original trauma would be better.”
“We are so convinced of the goodness of ourselves, and the goodness of our love, we cannot bear to believe that there might be something more worthy of love than us, more worthy of worship. Greeting cards routinely tell us everybody deserves love. No. Everybody deserves clean water. Not everybody deserves love all the time.”
― Zadie Smith, White Teeth
“That girl,’ tutted Alsana as her front door slammed, ‘swallowed an encyclopedia and a gutter at the same time.”
“… Clara was a teenage girl like any other; the object of her passion was only an accessory to the passion itself, a passion that through its long suppression was now asserting itself with volcanic necessity.”
“We are split people. For myself, half of me wishes to sit quietly with legs crossed, letting the things that are beyond my control wash over me. But the other half wants to fight a holy war. Jihad! And certainly we could argue this out in the street, but I think, in the end, your past is not my past and your truth is not my truth and your solution—it is not my solution. So I do not know what it is you would like me to say. Truth and firmness is one suggestion, though there are many people you can ask if that answer does not satisfy. Personally, my hope lies in the last days. The prophet Muhammad—peace be upon Him!—tells us that on the Day of Resurrection everyone will be struck unconscious. Deaf and dumb. No chitchat. Tongueless. And what a bloody relief that will be.”
“(and Catholics give out forgiveness at about the same rate as politicians give out promises and whores give out)”
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