Dion Peoples Summary
of: ‘Stolen Loves’ by Malika Oufkir
REL408: Buddhism & Women
02 Feb 2003
I am under the task to summarize a struggle that few people can
imagine happening. Since this class is an academic class: BUDDHISM
& WOMEN, the scope of effort should be focused within this
shadow. Above I have attached twenty-seven quotes from the book. This
summary is inspired from those quotes within the book.
We start with a child taken in to the King’s inner circle –
as a playmate to his daughter. Malika’s father is a General and
close friend to the King. Later the General would stage a coup and is
assassinated. The remaining members of the family were forced into
various facilities of imprisonment. Some conditions were pleasant
enough, others were horrible. Then she escapes and is eventually
freed.
There are several themes presented in this book but I have limited
them to greed, hate and delusion – throughout her life. Her
invocations of both seem to imply that she is a woman who has
concerns for her material, physical and spiritual self, and
throughout her life they seemed to provide her with the means to life
a happy life, or as content as possible considering her conditions.
Balancing life between analyzing reality and her imagination seems to
be evidence of her reflective capacity&even during the prison
hunger strikes. Taking her royal life for granted and knowing what
was in store for her in the future is a nice reflection, however Q#16
(quote #16) demonstrates contrast to Q# 2 that she really has no idea
what would become of her but stereotypically presents us with what
the Moroccan Princess life must be like. She turned to the radio as
an outlet into society, an area she ignored if her princess lifestyle
continued.
Her greed was the longing to retain the royal easy life; she hated
her captor, and was delusional in thinking many times in her various
comments. She does her best to work out her issues. She hated Allah
and her King (Q#7, 17, 21, 22).
Pain gave her new life indeed, as Q#3 illustrates. Growth is not
possible unless one goes through a certain amount of pain or
suffering. Her life in prison also gave her new perceptions of
reality that she was sparred from living and being protected in the
palaces. Q#1-2 speak eloquently enough for my point. She was so
secure in the seemingly permanence of her lavish lifestyle that it
blinded and deluded her away from reality. Displayed in Q#10 is a
disgusting display of arrogance and delusion for her clinging onto
the “self” of her past – her fast lifestyle
-demonstrative of an ideal that her beautiful body would should be
servicing men’s pleasures during her youthful years. Yet, I
feel like we are supposed to feel sorry for her, confirming that a
beautiful body should not be wasting away in prison. Her resignation
to her view of physical self comes about during Q#19. People
sometimes do not get what they want: wishes and desires are seldom
fulfilled. Even in Q#26, her former self reappears and is intent on
prostituting freedom, instead of just living. For support refer to
Q#24: her pointing out the uselessness of consumerism, yet she is
wishing to welcome it back. What did she learn during isolation,
besides survival?
She at some point loses faith in Islam and converts to Catholicism,
based on the prayers taught from her mother. She is fighting a
theological battle: Going from Allah (the male) to Mary (the woman):
Having faith in existence then towards the non-existence of all that
she thinks she knows. She is surrounded by mostly women and draws her
inspirational strength from women, so she created an extra-mother
figure, that of the Virgin Mary to satisfy her absence of a figure to
hope saves her. She becomes ungrateful to Allah. She loses
inspiration in the male, and seeks shelter in the more familiar
female. At some point, she thinks she is even a feminist, but that
was conditional thinking on her part.
We are redeemed when as Q#27 represents: she attempts to release her
hatred. That is a major act in her steps toward liberation. As she
says, she still has a long ways to go. Her years of contemplation
should and will provide her with a solid base to start from as she
attempts to regain and attain her desires allowable in freedom.
Quotes to the Summary of “Stolen Lives”
by Malika Oufkir, (Hyperion: New York, NY) 1999.
- “I had a choice, the world was my
oyster. I took everything for granted, money, luxury, power,
royalty and subservience.” (pg 75)
- “With hindsight, I look back at
the girl I was with amusement, and also with certain fondness. I
wasn’t too stupid but I was very spoiled&my future was
already mapped out: marriage to a wealthy husband at twenty, a
life of luxury and boredom, of sleeping around, infidelities,
frustration and dissatisfaction drowned in alcohol or drugs. It
was a fate identical to that of so many other unhappy Moroccan
society girls I know. At least my ordeal has spared me that
miserable fate.” (pg. 79)
- “Pain gave me new life&my
suffering made me grow&for the better&” (pg.79)
- Upon the death of her father: “I
demanded to be left alone, then I sat down to contemplate him.”
(pg. 93)
- “I was living a fairy tale in
reverse. I had been brought up as a princess and now I had turned
into Cinderella.” (pg. 106)
- “I probably coped better with our
twenty year ordeal than my brothers and sisters, for I already
knew, on entering prison, what loneliness and abandonment meant.
But I also discovered the heartbreaking pain of knowing one’s
enemy and being close to him.” (pg. 114)
- “I hated him for his hatred, I
hated him for my ruined life, for my mother’s misery and the
mutilated childhood of my brothers and sisters&” (pg.
115)
- “&Mother had to read us the Qu’ran
until dawn to chase away the specters.” (pg. 119)
- “Each of us had our own stories to
tell the others&but over the years, our different stories
became entangled, changed and distorted. My brothers and sisters
appropriated mine. That is how we protected ourselves against the
emptiness that threatened us.” (pg. 121)
- “I admired my firm, sculptured
body and youthful face, telling myself that this ripeness would be
lost forever. No man would love me and enjoy the bloom of my
twenties.” (pg. 130)
- “The guards, all mouhazzin now,
were forbidden to speak to us kindly, or to show any interest in
us. On the contrary, they were to humiliate us in every little way
possible. I lived with a permanent fear in the pit of my stomach:
fear of being killed, beaten or raped, fear of constant
humiliation. And I was ashamed of being afraid.” (pg.
143)
- “We put up a struggle.” (pg
144)
- “And I was wasting away. I learned
to die inwardly.” (pg 147)
- “Day and night we dreamed of
eating and we felt ashamed to have sunk so low.” (pg.
153)
- “We were protected by a mysterious
god whose main design was to keep us alive, although he didn’t
spare us the most horrific ordeals.” (pg 159)
- “The radio made me aware of
feminism and sexual liberation. Had I been free&I would have
been an activist like them.” (pg. 167)
- “I railed against God...I turned
to God only to rebuke him and confess that I questioned his
existence&waiting for a sign&but nothing happened. The
night was black&like our life&like our thoughts&but I
was also at the mercy of my demons, my ghosts.” (pg.
168)
- “The Darkness enabled me to
converse with death, to venture dangerously close to it, until I
seemed to fuse with it. It was an extreme sensation and AI have
never experienced anything like it.” (pg. 170)
- “At the age of thirty-three I
became resigned. I would never experience a great love; I would
never have my own family&I tried to remain in control of my
body, to suppress everything to do with human appetite, desire,
hunger, cold, thirst. To suppress my impulses and my desires.”
(pg. 171)
- “Towards the end&we were no
longer even capable of feelings. We were tired and enraged,
aggressive and cruel& We no longer believed in anything.”
(pg 173)
- “We were convinced that the Virgin
was protecting us&We had rejected Islam, which had brought us
nothing good, and opted for Catholicism instead.
Mother&herself had remained a good Muslim.” (pg 188)
- “Supported by Raouf, I launched
into a Moroccan-style screaming fit, invoking Allah and the
Profits.” (pg. 198)
- “The street felt strange to me,
and it took me a few minutes to realize why. I was no longer
accustomed to noise. The shouts, the voices, the hooting, the
oriental songs, the tires screeching on the road&all those
sounds grated on my ears. Raouf and the others were in a similar
state. The light hurt our eyes, and our heads throbbed.”
(201)
- “We had forgotten consumer
society. How could people clutter their lives with so many useless
things?” (242)
- “To escape, all we needed was
fifteen years in prison, fifteen years of inhuman suffering,
fifteen years of starvation, cold, fear and deprivation. And as
for intelligence, you gave us all those years to nurture and
develop it.” (pg. 251)
- “I was anxious to please, charm
and seduce freedom.” (pg. 277)
- “In prison, hatred helped me
survive...Now I swing between the deepest resentment and the
sincere wish to feel no more hatred. Hatred eats you up, hatred
paralyses you and stops you living. Hatred will never enable me to
make up for the lost years&But I’ve still got some way
to go.” (pg. 288)