Title: Honeymoon in Tehran: Two Years of Love and Danger in Iran
Author: Azadeh Moaveni
One Sentence Summary: When journalist Azadeh Moaveni returned to Iran in 2005, the unexpected happened — she fell in love and made the difficult choice to try and start a family in Tehran.
One Sentence Review: Moaveni’s second memoir is slow to start, but once it picks up provides an optimistic and honest look at what it’s like to live inside one of the world’s most unknown countries.
Long Review: The first 50ish pages of Honeymoon in Tehran are not great. So not great, in fact, that I wondered if how much I loved Azadeh Moaveni’s first memoir, Lipstick Jihad, was just a fluke and that impulsively buying this second memoir in hardcover was a major mistake and I should just quit right then. As the book progressed, however, I was glad I decided to read it.
The story jumps in almost where Lipstick Jihad left off, with Moaveni’s returning to Iran to do some reporting on the country’s upcoming presidential election. Her reporting in this section is not interesting, but the book does pick up when the elections are over and, unexpectedly, unknown and underestimated candidate Mahmoud Ahmadinejad is elected president of Iran.
It’s around this moment when Moaveni meets and begins dating Arash, an Iranian man. She falls in love, get pregnant, then gets married, all the while trying to continue her work as an accomplished journalist. Moaveni’s life is further complicated by the rise of Ahmadinejad and his increasingly fundamentalist and interfering regime.
Once the story picked up it was just as enjoyable as I remember Lipstick Jihad being. Moaveni does a good job of explaining complicated but subtle differences between politicians and political parties in Iran without losing herself or the story in details. I was also interested in the ways in which life in a place like Iran is made more difficult because of antiquated rules and restrictions. It’s not fun to read, but knowing how hard it could be to get a marriage license or just move around as a woman makes the challenges of life in Iran much more personal than anything I could see on the news.
In fact, as with Lipstick Jihad, the strength of the book comes from Moaveni writing about herself and her experiences to personalize just what it means to live in a place like Iran everyday. When the book veers to meta political discussions the story tends to be slow. The book is best when it intersects the personal and political, showing how Moaveni navigates a place like Iran in her work and love lives.
As one last thing — I have to say that I’m really in love with the title of this book because of how much meaning it really carries. Certainly, there’s the more literal idea that Moaveni meets her husband in Tehran, then dates and marries him within the story. However, there’s also this bigger and more melancholy idea that her attempts to live in Iran as a wife, mother, and working journalist are just a mirage.
Moaveni’s time in Iran, while not always perfect, does have a sort of idyllic and optimistic honeymoon feel, that anything is possible even here. And of course it’s not, because by the end of the story it’s clear to Moaveni and her husband that the life they hope for in Iran isn’t the life they’ll actually get to live. Honeymoon over.
If you had to read one Moaveni memoir over the other, I’d suggest Lipstick Jihad, but Honeymoon in Tehran is also a book worth reading (once you’re through the beginning).
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