In his first novel since Corelli's Mandolin*,* Louis de Bernières
creates a world, populates it with characters as real as our best
friends, and launches it into the maelstrom of twentieth-century
history. The setting is a small village in southwestern Anatolia in the
waning years of the Ottoman Empire. Everyone there speaks Turkish,
though they write it in Greek letters. It's a place that has room for a
professional blasphemer; where a brokenhearted aga finds solace in the
arms of a Circassian courtesan who isn't Circassian at all; where a
beautiful Christian girl named Philothei is engaged to a Muslim boy
named Ibrahim. But all of this will change when Turkey enters the modern
world. Epic in sweep, intoxicating in its sensual detail, Birds
Without Wings is an enchantment.