"When one's own homeland has 'emigrated,' leaving behind the values of humanity and social justice, how can any of its citizens be 'stable'?"
Set during the Lebanese Civil War in 1975, Beirut Nightmares is presented as a journal of a woman caught literally in the middle of the war. Trapped in her apartment building where the war front has come and stalled, no one can escape; snipers are always seemingly present somewhere in the nearby buildings, waiting to shoot anyone who dares to appear outside. Exactly whose side anyone is on is never clear; whether the author is Christian, Muslim, or something else in also kept hidden.
The chapters are each presented as a separate nightmare, but are held together by the overall narrative. While some of the chapters seem extremely real, others are not so obvious as to whether they are real or in the narrator's head. Early on, she manages to sneak out at night to an adjacent pet shop that has been apparently abandoned but still full of animals in their cages. She tries to help them by providing food and later escape, but finds that freedom is not so simple for the animals, just as it is not so beneficial for those trapped.
Later on, the mannequins in stores along the street come to life; at first they are able to enjoy the restaurants along the avenue that have been abandoned by people, but soon they become victims of war just like everyone else.
A harrowing book, the best sections dealt with the narrator and her neighbors in the apartment below her as they slowly descend into panic and chaos. Choices have to be made, but no one is there to help decide what is the best choice, or if there is a best choice, or if there is any choice.