
Okay so here I sit at home wondering what should I do because obviously I need to catch up on A LOT of things. Apparently, this is one of the things and so I FINISH THE BOOK! It makes me want to read more of it! Maybe I should go check the second book. Anyways back to where I wanted to began. No matter where we are, or who we are, or what make us, us, I think that fashion and pressure will always make us want to look hip. I really don't know how to explain that thought- but when the kids in Persepolis, still wanted to look hip even under the risk of being arrested, made me really wonder. They did this by buying things. For example, when Satrapi's parents went to Turkey and bought her the jacket and the posters, they had to hide the posters, which made me realize a few things. If it was me, I would obey the law and then find a way to destroy that law. I wouldn't even care about being cool, I would care about leaving that country and start new as long as all my loved ones are there. Yet, when I thought of that thought, I actually thought it was normal for Satrapi to think and act that way. It's normal yet there's so many reasons why kids do that.
Satrapi's family really reminded me of my family. When her parents had said that they are sending her to Austria and when they had send her to France once, it made me think. Satrapi's parents wanted her to live like no other. They wanted her to learn, to experience more things and just not live under their religious laws or beliefs. That made me think of my parents when we came to the United States. The core of the story was her family, and my parents were the roots of me, and it made me think of my parents. My parents thought exactly like Satrapi's parents. They wanted her to experience more exotic and new things just how my mom wanted her children to. Satrapi's family probably got their strength from experiences and their lifestyle. Like my mom always had said to me, "You cannot live like me. You must live better." When she says that it makes me wonder a lot. If our parents had a bad childhood of wars just like how Satrapi's and my parents went through, I think they wouldn't want their kids to follow that path. Therefore, I think that's why Satrapi;s family always allow her to do what she wants and only punish her when she do the wrong thing.
At last, I applaud Marjane Satrapi. I loved this book. I really did. It made me imagined even more than what the picture showed. I would say that the voice or tone that Satrapi used, in my opinion, was appealing. It made her who she was and it actually spoke like a kid, how she was back then in her childhood. An aspect or charateritic that I can identify and relate to would be her "manly side." For example she would demonstrate at her backyard or garden even though she know she can't do much. I really like that side of her. It relates to me being the only tomboy one who will play with my boy cousins. I thought that was cool. I think the least part I like about Satrap's character is her knowing that is wrong but still do it. Like, smoking. Yet I cant blame her for doing so because of course, we all learn some few things that hard way.
Persepolis reminds me of myself being an immigrant even though I am a citizen. It's a book with haunting memories that have shape many of us. It not only explain about her life- but other people lives that cant be put into words, but pictures. It's awesome.
Now its time for journeys just like how Satrapi's life continue. We all must continue ours...