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enlarge | Author: Ana Menendez Publisher: Grove Press Category: Book
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Avg. Customer Rating: 12 reviews Sales Rank: 421613
Media: Paperback Number Of Items: 1 Pages: 240 Shipping Weight (lbs): 0.5 Dimensions (in): 7.3 x 5 x 0.6
ISBN: 080213887X Dewey Decimal Number: 813 EAN: 9780802138873 ASIN: 080213887X
Publication Date: April 12, 2002 Availability: Usually ships in 1-2 business days
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A voice to a community of exiles December 12, 2002 3 out of 5 found this review helpful
Ana Menendez does a fantastic job expressing life as an immigrant. Through humor and uncanny examples and spanish phrases any Cuban is all too familiar with, she brings a sense of nostalgia with her words that reach and communicate not only to the Cuban people but to any group of people anywhere in the world. Fantastic read!
beautifully written September 19, 2002 0 out of 1 found this review helpful
This is a wonderful book, a collection of short stories with inter-relating characters and story lines that weave in and out and tie the stories together. Hauntingly written, there were times that I was just stunned by the talent of Menendez.I could not give it a higher recommendation. Magnificently done.
Catchy Title, Enjoyable Read May 28, 2002 18 out of 22 found this review helpful
As I walked through the bookstore the other day, a yellow cover with the title "In Cuba I was a German Shepherd" caught my eye and I stopped to read the first few pages. Ana Menendez's eloquent use of the English language pulled me in enough to purchase the book, and I must admit that I didn't regret it. This is a wonderful collection of short stories about Cuban immigrants and their children. An easy read with a free-flowing style, it was hard for me to put this book down. Yes, the other reviewers are correct in saying that in some stories the characters aren't fully developed, but that doesn't detract too much from the overall feel of the book. I walked away with a somewhat greater understanding of the Cuban community in Miami which is unique in and of itself, but is also very similar to other immigrant communities that also place importance on family, friendships and respect. If you're looking for a quick read at the beach or on a plane, go ahead and pick up this catchy title, then sit back and savor Menendez's beautiful string of words.
Understanding Exile October 25, 2001 3 out of 6 found this review helpful
The stories Ana Menendez collected in her work "In Cuba I was a German Shepherd," have no direct link to each other in the traditional sense of a unified plot working throughout the book. Rather, these stories and their sometimes-overlapping characters share an inherent links and themes that give the book a general sense of unity. One important and omnipresent unifying theme projected in the collection of stories includes romanticizing the past and its affect on the present for each of the characters. When speaking chronologically, past and present appear diametrically opposed in their position on time's arrow. However, Menendez argues that the two remain inseparable in the exilic condition, as the past maintains the place of greatest prominence for her characters amidst the background of the present, not vice versa. Without the past, the characters would lose their interpretation and understanding of the present, as well as the comfort generated by reflecting on the beauties and idiosyncrasies of their Cuban heritage. This backward view on life and its beauty serves as a unifying experience for the exile community and definitely maintains a prominent position in the bittersweet realities of the present.
Bittersweet memories of Cuban refugees in Miami July 23, 2001 3 out of 4 found this review helpful
Ana Menendez has brought heartbreaking pathos to these tales of Cuban refugees living out their sad lives of exile in Miami. Alternately humorous and sad, the stories tell of the men and women whose lives stopped when they left their homeland for America. We laugh with those who can laugh at themselves, and shake our heads at those who cannot start a new life away from their beloved homeland. The title story moved me to tears, but also made me nod my head in recognition. Deserves to be widely read.
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