کتاب بیان شفاهی داستان (۲) اثر مهدی نوروزی نشر انتشارات سمت

In Memphis we lived in a one-story brick tenement . The stone buildings and the concrete pavements looked bleak and hostile to me. The absence of green, growing things made the city seem dead. Living space for the four of us – my mother, my brother, my father and me – was a kitchen and a bedroom. In the front and rear were paved areas in which my brother and I could play, but for days I was afraid to go into the strange city streets alone.

It was in this tenement that the personality of my father first came fully