Prisoner of Tehran, is memoir written by Marina Nemat, a young girl, age 16. She lived in Iran for the first few years of her life, before being accused of political crimes she didn’t commit. She gets sent to a torture camp, and stays strong the entire time, not selling out her friends. But the guards have enough of her stubbornness, so they blind fold her and a couple other prisoners, and drive them to the middle of nowhere. They are lined up, and tied to poles. They are then shot one by one. She accepts her fate, and has deep thoughts about her life when one of the prison guards, an older man that was in charge of torturing her stops it. He had fallen in love with her and said that if she married him, he would keep her alive. She is sixteen, he is twenty eight. Obviously this is wrong, but with a choice between survival or death, she chooses survival. She has to give up her faith as a christian to become muslim for Ali (The guard that she married) and learn to become quiet. through years, she learns about Ali’s family, and struggles to hate him or care in some way for him. Eventually, high up guards shoot Ali due to “Being soft on a prisoner”, and he dies. Marina, pregnant at the time (against her will), miscarries, and is grieving. Around a year later she is released with the help of Ali’s parents, who warn her not to give up her new religion, as the muslim “government workers” wouldn’t appreciate her leaving it behind so soon. She is released, but finds no comfort at home. Her parents don’t understand the horror she went through and witnessed. She eventually converts back to Christianity, and secretly marries her now husband, Daniel. They raise money with a teaching job Daniel gets, and Marina becomes pregnant. again. they eventually take a plane to Canada, and are free at last.(this next part is page 87, and Marina is talking with Soheila. )
Akbar. Allaho akbar…” It was time for morning namaz, which had to be said before dawn. Sarah and most of the girls got up and headed toward the bathroom for the ritual of vizor, the washing of hands, arms, and feet, which had to be done before very namaz. I could finally lie on my back. Someone touched my shoulder, and I opened my eyes. It was Soheila
‘Don’t you want to get up for namaz?” she asked
“I’m a Christian” I smiled.
“You’re the first christian I’ve ever seen here! We had…I mean have Christian neighbours. They live right next door to us. Their last name is Jalalian. I’m friends with their daughter, Nancy. They once invited us to their house to have Turkish coffee with them. Do you know the Jalalians?
I said I didn’t.
She apologized for waking me and asked if Christains prayed. I explained that we did but that unlike muslims, we didn’t have to say our prayers at specific times.
This is very important to the development of the story, because when the guards find out she is Christin, and they themselves are devote muslims, they torture her for no reason other than hate. This does however, gain her attention with other christian prisoners that become her friends later in the book.