As a third culture kid, this book really hit home, perfectly depicting not only fairly commonplace events (travelling to see family, getting separated from a parent while shopping) but also the existential angst of feeling lost and disoriented in a place of wonders that, one feels at one’s core, should feel more intimately familiar.
Plenty of readers will wonder what I’m going on about and that’s okay! Because you don’t have to be a third culture kid to delight in this picture book on either its face or at that deeper level. Esma Farouk is a young girl who lives in The Netherlands with her family. Every summer they head back to Morocco to visit her grandparents, and engage in the gift-giving dance known to so many cultures worldwide. Expatriates’ suitcases always come to their native lands full, empty out, then miraculously manage to fill themselves up again for the return trip. And it isn’t just the reciprocal generosity of family that helps stuff their bags. There must, ofc, be shopping!
Esma goes with her mom and her Aunt Fatima to the souk, the big open-air market filled with strange and enticing sights and fragrances. As is the way of all expats, Mom swiftly finds things she absolutely must bring home with her. Esma is distracted by the snake charmer, and when she hurries to catch up with Mom again, discovers that she’s been following the wrong person! Will she be able to find her mom, with the help and ingenuity of a bunch of souk regulars?