This Book Review
was written by Nurangiz
Khodzharova
Writing a
review for Ali and Nino, a bestseller considered by many
a national novel, is not an easy task as it seems hard not to
repeat numerous other reviews. However, this novel is one of the
few literary works which capture the essence of time and space
so well that revisiting them at different moments brings up new
feelings and associations. Nevertheless, to avoid repetition
this review will focus on the book’s connection with today,
which in light of recent developments in the Caucasus presents
quite a relevant comparison. It will also attempt at getting to
the essence of the author’s message.
Ali and Nino – A Love Story or More?
Ali and
Nino has so far been described and reviewed in many ways: as
a love story, a story on interethnic relations and the East-West
divide, a guide book for the Caucasus, a national novel of
Azerbaijan, romantic fiction, political drama etc. Even though
it actually contains a little bit of all of the above,
categorizing it as one or the other would do it injustice. This
book needs to be read without presumptions and preconceptions,
as a humble yet profound account of personal and historical
drama. The love story of Ali and Nino, an Azerbaijani Muslim boy
and a Georgian Christian girl, is not unique in history and does
not pretend to be so, but what goes on in the hearts and souls
of young lovers is deeply personal. Their relationship serves as
an abstraction from the bigger picture of the novel, namely the
historical and political one. Just as wars, conquests and
revolutions are not unusual in human history, so each region has
its own stories of heroes, battles, losses and wins. The
Caucasus is no exception to this rule, and it is people like
Kurban Said who document and tell these stories.
The Caucasus Revisited
While
reading this book very recently, it has occurred to me that
certain parallels can be drawn between some essential events
described in the book and current developments in the region.
However, it is not exactly history repeating itself, but rather
some conditions and players that have not changed much in the
course of a century. One of the central subject matters of the
story is the path of the Caucasus in general, and Azerbaijan in
particular. Almost one hundred years ago Said’s characters
discussed the role of the Caucasus, its geopolitics, history and
its relations with the rest of the world. At the time, the
course of events in the region largely depended on the big
players: the Russian Empire, the Ottoman Empire and Persia.
Situated in a buffer zone between these three decaying empires,
the Caucasus was the last outpost where all three could still
show their might. Moreover, the discovery of oil in Azerbaijan
had led to a period of prosperity and its increased importance.
Thus many had become preoccupied with the thought of just what
the Caucasus meant to the Russian Empire and the real motives
behind its conquest of the region. In chapter ten, Nino and
Melik Nachararyan, a Georgian and an Armenian living in highly
cosmopolitan Baku of the beginning of the 20th
century, have a discussion on this topic, which to my mind,
echoes many voices that we hear today. As they sit sipping
champagne Nino suddenly says:
“[...] Russians did not come here out of their own will. We
called them. Georgian king Georgiy XII surrendered to the
Russian tsar. Haven’t you heard the words [of Alexander I]: “We
take upon ourselves the defense of the Georgian kingdom not to
expand our already vast empire”
(p. 103).
To which
Nachararyan replies:
“[…] I agree with you that Russians have brought peace to our
land. But now, we, the people of the Caucasus, are ready to
maintain this peace on our own. Now the Russians claim that they
are defending us from each other. That is why they have sent
their armies, bureaucrats and a governor here”
(pp. 103-104).
.
Nachararyan
is skeptical about both the Russian intentions to “defend”
Caucasians from each other and the need for such defense in the
first place. However, somewhat similar statements were echoed by
Russia during the recent conflict in South Ossetia in August
2008. In the first days of the conflict all major media outlets
reported Russian President Dmitry Medvedev saying: "I must
protect the life and dignity of Russian citizens wherever they
are. We will not allow their deaths to go unpunished. Those
responsible will receive a deserved punishment."
Many experts and politicians have since argued that today’s
Russia is looking to appease its neo-imperial ambitions, using
as an excuse its citizens in the Caucasus. While it can be
debated whether Russia’s present course is ideological,
strategic or geopolitical, one fact remains clear. Russia always
has and continues to claim to be the guarantor of peace and
stability in the Caucasus, for whatever reasons of its own. Its
presence and interests in the region, while changing with time,
remain intact. However, there is more to the story than energy
pipelines, armed conflicts and self-proclaimed republics. In
contrast with papers and news reports, flashing with images of
tanks and destroyed houses, Ali and Nino reminds us that
the Caucasus is not just a witless player in the board game of
world politics, but a land with an ancient history of honorable
men, beautiful women and legendary heroes.
East-West
In the
course of the novel, Ali and Nino find themselves in the middle
of World War One, the Bolshevik revolution and the rise and fall
of the first independent republic of Azerbaijan. As the
characters struggle to keep up with the world changing around
them, they are constantly forced to put everything in the frame
of East vs. West. Whether it is the geographical location of
Baku, Ali and Nino’s relationship, or choosing sides in the war,
there are always two camps – East and West – that cover all
aspects of life, define all differences and justify all actions.
While Said does not force his judgment onto the reader and
leaves it up to him to decide whether such a divide is
reasonable, he subtly invites us to look beyond, straight into
Ali’s soul. And there we realize that it is not so much about
belonging to East or West, South or North, but belonging
somewhere, having a place called home. For Ali Khan
Shirvanshir that place is, without doubt, Baku. Baku is the
place where the imaginary East-West line lies, where he fell in
love with Nino, where his ancestors fought and died, and where
he wants to die himself. “I love [Baku] because God let me be
born here, as a Shiite, in the religion of Imam Djafar. So may
He be merciful and let me die here, in the same street, in the
same house where I was born” (p. 24). These are the words of
a man who is not just Asian or European, Muslim or Christian,
but a man who carries in his heart the kind of peace and
devotion that can not be undone by any outside forces.
Conclusion
Ali and
Nino is an outstanding novel for many reasons: for capturing
the history and reality of the Caucasus, its people, its beauty,
its music and its roots, but also for touching upon some much
deeper and much more personal subjects. I have to agree with
those reviewers who have said that it is a great tour guide for
the Caucasus, and especially Azerbaijan. It does not just take
you through the old narrow streets of Icheri Sheher (Old City in
Baku), past the mansions from the oil baron era, down to the
Caspian Sea, the oil derricks of Bibi Heybat, and further on to
the country. It gives a tour of real history, with real events
and people, real wars fought and real blood and tears shed. For
a person like myself, a Caucasian by origin, having spent most
of my life far away from the region, somewhere between East and
West, trying to embrace the multiple identities of the world
today, this book was an indispensable source of knowledge and
wisdom. No matter who the mystical Kurban Said really was, his
work is not just a national novel of Azerbaijan, but a universal
tale of patriotism, love, tolerance and courage.>