The most meaningful souvenir might just be a little cliché

While planning a work trip to Mexico City, a location I already loved, I hatched a plan to bring back the ultimate reward: a patio-full of the legendary Talavera clay pottery the city of Puebla is revered for. I pictured myself buying and shipping huge multicolored hand-thrown pots, pewter accents, maybe a huge ceramic yellow sun to turn my rather drab patio into the tropical paradise I’d always known it could be.

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Love Is An Ex-Country: A Memoir by Randa Jarrar

In 2016, inspired by an Egyptian dancer's 1940s journey across the United States, Randa Jarrar sets off on a solo road trip from California to Connecticut. The result is a sexually, emotionally, and philosophically provocative coming-of-age story that explores what it means to be a “Queer, Muslim. Arab American and proudly fat femme” in modern America, but also what it means to be entirely and unapologetically human.

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Crossing Cultures with Adult and YA Fiction: A Conversation with Natalia Sylvester

Natalia Sylvester is the author of three critically acclaimed novels. Her debut, Chasing the Sun was followed by Everyone You Know Goes Home. Her latest, Running, is a young adult novel that came out last year just in time for the election. Sylvester immigrated to the United States from Peru at the age of four and is based in Texas now.

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Silence is a Sense by Layla AlAmmar

In Damascus, Rana and her friends live in bright apartments full of hope, as they watch the Egypt Spring unfold on TV and wonder if their Syria would be next. But it’s in the drab apartment blocks in England that Rana looks back at her promising college career and the many kilometers she walked and rode overland hidden in a frigid fruit truck to what she thought would be safety in the UK.

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On a Closeted Honeymoon, the Chance to be Seen

In crossing oceans for our 40-day honeymoon trip through Thailand, Laos, Cambodia, and Vietnam, my wife and I had put ourselves back in the closet for a constellation of reasons. Public displays of affection were frowned upon in these countries, so we were careful not to kiss or cuddle in restaurants the way we would’ve back home in Boston.

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The Four Noble Truths

I can’t feel my right foot and my legs aren’t even in the lotus position. Cici, my husband’s former grad student, and Shifu, as we call the Buddhist master, have folded their lower bodies into tight packets — knees down, soles and palms turned heavenward. Shifu’s posture mirrors the row of buddhas and bodhisattvas, radiating stillness on the shelf behind her close-cropped head.

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