An Iranian American boy comes of age in 1990s Los Angeles.
Khabushani’s novel follows several years in the life of narrator K, who is 9 when the book opens in Los Angeles in the early 1990s. He’s the youngest of three brothers: “I’m getting closer to Justin’s ten and to Shawn’s twelve.” It’s the boys’ father who proves to be the most disruptive element in their lives: He gambles and has a tendency to turn violent when one of his children misbehaves. Khabushani creates a memorably lived-in world here, from K’s desire to win a spelling bee so as not to have to wear hand-me-down shirts to references to K’s relatives living in Iran. The boys’ father is haunted by regrets of his own, including a now-deceased college friend. Unfortunately, he’s channeled those regrets into resentment—“Baba turns to me before starting the ignition and tells me he should have never allowed [Maman] to enroll in school, that he should have never brought her to this country”—and unsettling treatment of his children. When he takes the children to Iran one summer, things come to a head in an especially harrowing scene of abuse. The boys return to Los Angeles while their father does not, and the novel’s second half follows them forward in time as K explores his own sexuality and the family struggles with Islamophobia in the wake of the 9/11 attacks, which prompt one of K’s brothers to enlist. Khabushani’s novel ends on an elliptical note, and at times this feels like the prologue to a much longer work. But it also features its own compelling momentum.
Movingly balances emotional realism with a tactile eye for details.