(4.5/5 rounded up)
It's hard for me to articulate how much this book matters to me. I grew up in Fairfax County as the child of immigrants from Hong Kong and China, but I never really formed much of an attachment to the place I grew up - that is, until reading this book, which is propelled by sometimes-intersecting stories about immigrants in Fairfax. Partly because I am overly neurotic and partly because I have never really felt like the ideal all-American boy nor totally aligned with the Chinese diaspora community in my hometown, I harbored the vague, uneasy feeling that no one besides my parents really wanted me around, so to speak. I focused all of my energy on school as a way to make my parents happy and also "earn" my way into a form of community recognition from my peers and teachers. I didn't really get to know my hometown at all (I spent much of my time in extracurriculars or studying), and I wasn't really interested in local history, thinking that much of it was probably just Confederate stuff (which wasn't totally wrong).
Reading this book, I have become a lot more appreciative of just how special the northern Virginia area is, and what a transformation it has undergone since the passage of Hart-Celler in 1965. The stories of the many different immigrant communities and their remarkable adaptation and resilience under adversity in this book is nothing short of inspiring, and seeing the mark they have left on the institutions of Fairfax County, the names of which I recognized but had no context for until now, helped me form a deeper pride that I live here. (Someone I was acquainted with in high school is actually mentioned in the book - her father is one of the key characters whose story unfurls throughout the narrative!) I'm also starting to realize how incredibly lucky I was to grow up somewhere where such a large percentage of the community was made of immigrants - sure, I felt out of place at times in NoVA, but that feeling probably would have been a hundred times worse if I had been the only Asian kid at my school. This book has also helped me realize that many of the difficult experiences my family members and I suffered in private were actually totally normal among immigrants and their children, across the past fifty years or so when Fairfax started to become a destination for non-European immigrants. (As a sidenote, I have to say the format of the book is my absolute favorite kind - solid historical information that is buttressed and made more compelling through a deep attention to the human aspect of politics and the stories of families and individuals affected by the decisions made by those at the top.)
Of course, no book is perfect. I'm taking off half a star for some generalizations throughout the book that felt inaccurate; for example, the author repeatedly refers to "Confucian values" to (partially) explain the educational success of various Asian immigrant groups. I can't speak for all the countries of Asia, of course, but I think that the emphasis my mother placed on education was much more directly related to the the reinstatement of the gaokao (the Chinese college entrance exam) after the Cultural Revolution and the national significance of education in China as a pathway out of poverty. (My father, from Hong Kong, never really placed a strong emphasis on education.) I'm sure the author was limited by time and space, but I still wish he had delved more deeply into the specific histories of the various immigrant groups to explain trends in behavior and cultural values. I also would've liked to see more attention or analysis on class differences within immigrant communities. For example, what are the tensions & connections between working-class and wealthier immigrant families from the same or different countries of origin?
All in all, a fantastic book that has an outsize personal meaning for me and also provides a good deal of hope that the fears that many Americans have about immigrants are largely unfounded. After all, just look at the town where I grew up - you can read all about it. :)