لا سكاكين في مطابخ هذه المدينة عربی 2013

Teacher Aleppo, fond young man rustic, married, and moved to live with him next to his family in the village, abandoned to the United States with a foreign woman older than three decades, and is still in his thirties, returned heart broken to her hometown with her four children, and lived "parallel lives with the party that release of the remaining freedoms, turn permits newspapers and prevent their issuance, stalled in parliament, and the imposition of a new constitution gives the president the beloved absolute powers, the president, who did not believe his death in June 2000, "in spite of mourning imposed on the country for forty days, continued to believe that still alive, read the reports of informants about it and fold of his victims, to rot her body from fear, and ruled dies from lack of oxygen, until they reach the sixty-fifth. And biography terrifying for women abandoned, which identifies with the biography of the nation appalling repression, are the coordinates of the start set by Khaled Khalifa in the first pages of his new novel "No knives in the kitchens of the city", coordinates grow and branch out in five chapters, describing Mirrors humiliation which shared the Syrians on all levels, throughout the four decades of rule by the Baathists, "out of students from the classroom, and lead them on occasions Party rallies support, ending left a message in blood, and sent to the commander of the laid-back in his palace, after silence any dissenting voice, and the destruction of the city of Hama, and the arrest of tens of thousands of students left-wing and religious "(p. 71), and" in a referendum presidential new year 2000 ... came out Partisans Mstaidyn biography of her more than thirty years, published humiliation same everywhere in the country, doctors and Lawyers, journalists and traders, MPs and university students and schools, are being forced all the Dancing in magoul amid the clamor of speakers is poor, make a new image to the dictator "(232)," Ninety percent of Syrians have lived parallel lives with the party and the regime, which ruled all of this oppression, and did not meet, divided the country into shores, the West first mercenaries do not know the West the other, that breed them to life, taking place quietly and slow, and know everything about the people of the bank