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336 pages, Paperback
First published October 6, 2015
Celestial light,Golding's epigraph and his opening sentence. Like most epigraphs, the first is almost a riddle whose full meaning will appear only after you have finished the book. But I was immediately captivated by the fabulous tone of the opening sentence, like a fairy story set in some distant time and place, anchored by mundane details such as making the tea and milking the cow, but containing already that one piece of magic: the boy with four ears. I admit that in another state of mind I might have dismissed the writing as trivial fantasy, but on this occasion I was inspired to read on. And on, and on. For I quickly realized that Michael Golding was an author I could trust to lead me anywhere. This is one of those books that will leave you in suspense at the end of one chapter, only to resolve it by a stroke of grace at the start of the next. I don't mean that every problem has a happy outcome, although this was mostly the case at the beginning, but that even suffering and setbacks can lead eventually to greater wisdom.
Shine inward… that I may see and tell
Of things invisible to mortal sight.
— John Milton
No matter how tired they were from the week's labor, no matter how dull from too much baghali polo the night before, no matter how eager to praise God or make tea or milk the cow, there was no one in the tiny village of Al-Kashir who was not stunned the news that early that morning, in the slant-roofed shed behind the mud-walled house, Maleeh al-Morad had given birth to a bright-faced, screaming boy with two sets of ears.
— Michael Golding
Celestial light,
Shine inward… that I may see and tell
Of things invisible to mortal sight.

A finalist of the 28th Lambda in the category Gay Fiction
"He did not know what it meant to be normal. He only knew what it meant to be Nouri.
Who had four ears.
And was far from home.
And was trying to find his way back to God."

"For though he knew by now that words could never enter the invisible world, they could carry him to the threshold. And despite what he'd been through, he still felt the need to praise."
