The India I had read about in novels stretched well beyond its current borders. I learned of a country that was referenced to include places that were now in Pakistan and Bangladesh. On my first… CROSSING BORDERS (1981)

Returning to Rawalpindi after a day of tedious administrative duties in Islamabad, I was planning a quiet night.  I had a 5am departure to Peshawar the following morning. I headed back to my bare room,… AN EVENING WITH QAZI (1981)

Raised in a parochial environment, where bomb sites, economic austerity, and disintegrating industries were omnipresent; low working-class aspiration prevailed on my happy childhood. The early 1960s were my primary school years, when dreams were nurtured.…  HIGHWAY 35 FIRST-VISITED (1981)