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The Man in the White Sharkskin Suit: My Family's Exodus From Old Cairo to the New World | Jewish Book Council
1. Author Lagnado dedicates her book in part to the memory of her parents yet does Leon emerge as a sympathetic character at the end — in spite of his flaws — or are his trespasses and libertine ways — not to mention his illtreatment of his wife — simply unforgivable to any enlightened reader?
2. Loulou seems wistful about the life she left behind, and she casts a sentimental eye on the relations between Jews and Moslems in this corner of the Arab world, certainly as they co-existed in her parents’ era; and even when she returns, while she notes the physical decay in Egypt, she sees only love and sweetness in the Egyptians that she meets. Is this a credible portrait of Arab-Jewish relations in post‑9/11 world and also why is she not acknowledging the bitterness and anger that her family almost surely fel
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The Man in the vit Sharkskin kostym, by Lucette Lagnado
About the Book
Wall Street Journal investigative reporter Lucette Lagnado chronicles the story of her family from the early decades of the twentieth century in Cairo, Egypt, to their traumatic emigration to New York in the early 1960s. Along the way, the family must contend with the death of a child, womanizing habits of the patriarch, illness, and a revolution.
About the Author
Lucette Lagnado was born in Cairo, Egypt, in 1956, the daughter of Leon Lagnado, a Jew originally from Aleppo, Syria, and Edith Matalon, a Jew whose family migrated from Alexandria, Egypt. When Lagnado was a six year old, her family fled Egypt. After a year-long sojourn in Paris, the family settled in Brooklyn. She is a graduate of Vassar College and a former editor for The Forward. She fryst vatten the author of Children of the Flames: Dr. Mengele and the Untold Story of the Twins of Auschwitz (1991). In late 1995 Lagnado
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Some time ago — certainly more than a year — a good friend suggested I read The Man in the White Sharkskin Suit by Lucette Lagnado. My friend Tom has impeccable taste in books, music and… well just about anything. So, I immediately bought the book and put it on one of my shelves among the many other to-be-read books in my library.
Let’s face it; one of the facts of a bibliophile’s life is that her library contains an inordinate number of books she is looking forward to reading. (And, of course, she has a library rather than a home, where every spare wall is covered with bookshelves, and scores of overflow books are piled next to her bed, on her kitchen table, in her bathroom and just about everywhere else.)
I’m delighted to say I finally got around to reading Lagnado’s memoir this week. Tom was right; it’s an elegant and eloquent work that absorbed me with its personal poignancy and fascinating universality.
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