‘There are Rivers in the Sky’ by Elif Shafak’

I quite liked it. I gave it 3 out of 5 stars, which I think means I would recommend it, although even I’m a bit confused when it comes to my rating.

I’m sure this book is supposed to be understood on a metaphorical deep level, it’s about a drop of water and how water is poetry and water is people and water is memory, or something like that. Or a novel what explores our connections, through water, or course.

Anyway, it begins with a drop of rain that lands on the head of a King in 632BC and then goes on to follow the lives of three people that all have very different lives: Arthur, River Thames, 1840; Zaleekhah, River Thames, 2018, and Narin, River Tigris, 2014.

I really liked Zaleekhah, lived on a boathouse in London, recently split with boyfriend. I quite liked Arthur, born into poverty to become a success, his story jumps between London and Mesopotamia. I was less interested in Narin, hence the 3 stars I suppose.

I should probably finish with a, well worth a read.