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Road to Chitral

Azhar Abidi

‘I wonder sometimes when this cycle of violence began. When was year zero?’

Leila in the Wilderness

Nadeem Aslam

‘It was almost involuntary: it felt like falling, or like rising in a dream.’

PK 754

Yasmeen Hameed

‘Tell me, what is this cry of pain in the air?’

Portrait of Jinnah

Jane Perlez

‘God made Pakistan, not Jinnah.’

Kashmir’s Forever War

Basharat Peer

‘Yes, the gun was from Pakistan, but the stones are our own. That is our only weapon against the occupation.’

Trying Tripe

Daniyal Mueenuddin

Three months this man’s been off the farm – go back now, back to diesel,...

Ice, Mating

Uzma Aslam Khan

‘You even tell yourself that you have found it.’

The House by the Gallows

Intizar Hussain

‘Along with religion, an unthinking nationalism had become the other god of Pakistan.’

Butt and Bhatti

Mohammad Hanif

‘Teddy is one of those people who are only articulate when they talk about cricket.’

High Noon

Green Cardamom

For the visual essay in Granta112: Pakistan, we collaborated with Green Cardamom – an organisation which focuses on international contemporary art viewed from an Indian Ocean perspective. With their help, we selected fourteen prominent figures from the contemporary art scene in Pakistan, and reproduced their work in the magazine.

Arithmetic on the Frontier

Declan Walsh

‘These days the tempest of Taliban violence ripping across the frontier has shaken Peshawar to its core.’

Life and Time

Hasina Gul

We grow up but do not comprehend life. We think life is just the passing...

A Beheading

Mohsin Hamid

‘The words are just dribbling out of my mouth. I can’t stop them. They’re like tears.’

Pop Idols

Kamila Shamsie

‘In our grandmother’s generation, when people became more religious, they turned devout. Now they turn fundamentalist.’

Restless

Aamer Hussein

‘No one to greet us at Heathrow.’

Mangho Pir

Fatima Bhutto

‘Although they lived in the shadows, they refused to go unnoticed.’

White Girls

Sarfraz Manzoor

‘Not drinking was disastrous for my love life.’

The Trials of Faisal Shahzad

Lorraine Adams & Ayesha Nasir

Pulitzer Prize-winning American journalist Lorraine Adams and Pakistani reporter Ayesha Nasir examine the life of Faisal Shahzad, the Pakistani-American who attempted to detonate a massive car bomb in New York’s Times Square.

The Sins of the Mother

Jamil Ahmad

‘They are after us. I feel it in the air.’

Power Failure

Bina Shah

‘And it’s not just the heat – it’s the humidity, that succubus that pushes the heat index up by ten degrees, makes the roads shimmer with sultry mirages.’

The Dog of Ṭeṭvāl

Saadat Hasan Manto

‘For some time now, the two sides had been entrenched in their positions on the front.’

Pakistani truck art

Islam Gull

‘Truck artists transform village rickshaws, city buses and commercial trucks into a procession of moving colour.’

Gary Shteyngart | Interview

Gary Shteyngart & Emily Greenhouse

‘I can’t even afford to have thoughts on London, much less live or visit there.’

Ben Folds and Nick Hornby | Interview

Ben Folds, Nick Hornby & John Freeman

Ben Folds and Nick Hornby talk to John Freeman about literature, music and their new collaborative album.

Anthony Doerr | Interview

Anthony Doerr & Patrick Ryan

‘The natural world is full of records and erasures.’

Ants of Accra

Nii Ayikwei Parkes

‘Ants became an obsession with her – she darted with them as they changed paths, watched them find their way around obstacles placed in their way.’

West African Sketchbook

George Butler

George Butler’s sketches from a journey across west Africa.

The War Artist

Margaret Luongo

‘On the third day, the little rosebud teacups rattled in their saucers as the war artist poured the coffee.’

Summer with my Grandmother

A.L. Kennedy

‘And this was my grandmother, this man-destroying tyrant, this magnificent perfectionist with untireable arms and unfathomable ways of seeing.’

Going Back

Sigrid Rausing

‘We rowed towards it, further out than perhaps we should have, with the particular anarchic freedom of rowing a small rubber dinghy to sea after at least two glasses of wine.’

Toby Litt | Interview

Toby Litt & Ollie Brock

‘I wanted to write a minimalist romance, so I needed to have plenty of Love and Death. A dead human heart is both.’

The Ribbon of Valour

Hal Crowther

‘I'm sure there were defenders of raw meat and dark caves who lodged similar objections against the discovery of fire.’

Mum and Fritz

Tiffany Murray

‘That hot afternoon I lay back on Mum’s old Chesterfield, ill, and watched this new man in a blue, velvet jacket, fingers tick-tack-ticking through his record collection.’