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APRIL 30, 2012 4:20PM

Attempts at alleviation

Alleviate: verb (with object), make (suffering, deficiency, or a problem) less severe.

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There is a house in the town of Udaipur, in Rajashthan, India. A prosperous house, occupied by an elderly couple. They have two sons, the older lived in Tokyo then, and the younger in Mumbai. The coupleRead full post »

"It's really cold in this room," she said.

"Turn the heater on," he replied.

"Oh, the heater's on, but it makes no difference."

"Well, then I don't know what else you can do."

She brushed her hand against his, as he continued to stare at the computer screen.

"Oh, wow! YourRead full post »

There is a place in this world I knew to be home. That place is still what it used to be. But I have changed.

A little over five years ago, I stepped out of Terminal 5 at O'Hare International Airport, into a chilly September morning that had barely stirred awake.… Read full post »

DECEMBER 15, 2011 4:04AM

Oh, Santa! Where art thou?

Christmas gets me feverishly excited. I won't even bother trying to explain why, because everytime I try - even just to myself - my words come out as an untidy bunch of hokum. Ever since I can remember, though, come December, I would begin scouring the shops on my way to… Read full post »

Editor’s Pick
DECEMBER 8, 2011 6:06PM

I am who I am: children and gender identity (in life & art)

I don't remember how old Saira* was when this happened, but the child could have been no more than six or seven. I was in middle school then, so I must have been 12. Saira was in primary school, a kid almost everyone in school knew by name. I didn't envy… Read full post »

 

When it comes to accounts of the holocaust, there can never be too many stories. There can never be too many accounts of memory, or too many artistic renditions of it. There can perhaps never be too many books, novels, and films. Every once in a while,

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