Macondo is not on any map, but its author grew up on Colombia's Caribbean coast. Gabriel García Márquez was raised in Aracataca by grandparents who treated the extraordinary as perfectly natural, and that deadpan voice became the novel.
The route runs from Riohacha, where the Buendías begin, through the marsh and sierra country around Macondo to the railway, the banana company and the massacre, and ends in Mexico City, where the book was written. Macondo itself is fictional, so its stops are real stand-ins.
Saeed and Nadia fall in love in a city sliding into civil war. Then rumours spread of black doors that open somewhere else in the world, and the couple pay their way through one. Mohsin Hamid's 2017 novel skips the dangerous journeys refugees usually make and keeps only the arrivals: a Greek island, a mansion in London, the hills of northern California.
The doors are magic, but Hamid calls the book "geographically autobiographical": every stop is a place he has lived in or loved. The home city is never named, though he says it was based in many ways on Lahore, so that pin is speculative.
