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Heraldry

George Steiner

‘Papa embodied, as did every corner of our Paris home, the tenor, the prodigality and glow of Jewish-European and Central-European emancipation.’

Lover

Joyce Carol Oates

‘You won't know me, won't see my face. Unless you see my face. And then it will be too late.’

Maori War

Peter Walker

‘It would be hard to overstate the importance of genealogy in Maori society.’

The Vulgar Soul

John Biguenet

‘She got skinny and became a clairvoyant. And she wasn't even a stigmatic.’

India! The Golden Jubilee: Introduction

Ian Jack

‘I first went to India twenty years ago as a reporter.’

Blood

Urvashi Butalia

‘Stories are all that people have, stories that rarely breach the frontiers of family and religious community’

Wild Things

Edward Hoagland

‘I believed that I had a sixth sense.’

Kashmir

James Buchan

‘I see in an instant what has brought people to the valley for four centuries.’

Five Hours to Simla

Anita Desai

‘He had his hands deep in his pockets, and his face was lined with a frown deeply embedded with dust.’

Kabir Street

R. K. Narayan

‘Nagaraj had begun to have doubts about his standing in his ancestral home’

My Father’s Raj

Mark Tully

‘They were moral and they were mean.’

Coming Down

Ved Mehta

‘I was besieged by family memories.’

After Gandhi

Trevor Fishlock

‘His room is as he left it, furnished with a carpet, a spinning wheel, a low white table, a mattress and cushion.’

Caste Wars

William Dalrymple

‘Bad things went on in Bihar, my friends told me’

Pariah

Viramma

‘All my children have been buried where they died’

My Hundredth Year

Nirad Chaudhuri

‘I try to convert my mind into a camera’

An Accidental Spy

Phillip Knightley

‘The CIA had become concerned about Soviet influence in India in the early 1960s.’

Waking

Amit Chaudhuri

‘Her eyes, in a face puffed with sleep, opened, red and unfocused.’

Sampati

Vikram Seth

‘Why do you cry?’

Vikram Seth’s Petrarchan sonnet based on a character in the Ramayana.

What we Lost

Michael Ondaatje

‘The pattern of teeth marks on skin’

Clive’s Castle

Jan Morris

‘It was an empire, by and large, without ideology.’

Bombay Notebooks

V.S. Naipaul

August 20 The monsoon rain was blown on the concrete by the aeroplane as it...

Love of the World

John McGahern

It is very quiet here. Nothing much ever happens. We have learned to tell the...

The Enemy Within

John Banville

‘Feeling almost skittish all day. Exhausted now yet feverish also, like a child at the end of a party.’

Imagining Scotland

Fintan O’Toole

‘There they found a man and a woman dressed in face masks, rubber gloves and white coats standing behind a white table on which were placed an assortment of tools’

Assault by Water

Tim Binding

‘Having come here for a purpose, to trace the fault line of his own history, he searches for the year that saw its inception.’

God Bless the Squire

Norman Lewis

‘From the age of five I attended Forty Hill Church School. Studies began every day with half an hour's catechism.’

Uncles

Jonathan Meades

‘Uncle Donald the boffin, Uncle Cecil the pharmacist, Uncle Edgar the optician and Uncle Edgar the boho restaurateur’

A Good Man is Hard to Find

Duncan McLean

‘I thought I heard the woman next door crying’

Trying to Understand

Philip Hensher

‘I liked his humourless intelligence, so redundant and so excessive in an MP.’

An English Exile

Jeremy Seabrook

‘I was never a revolutionary, not really a Marxist.’

Out of It

Donovan Wylie

‘Every one of them had similar stories of pain and loss’

In a Blue Time

Hanif Kureishi

‘When the phone rings, who do you most want it to be?’

The Last Post

Simon Winchester

‘It is the roar, however, that is most magnificent and daunting’

Blind Bitter Happiness

Adam Mars-Jones

‘Sheila was both a wanted and an unwanted child.’

Mother Care

Jayne Anne Phillips

‘After the birth and the overnight in the hospital she didn’t go downstairs for a week.’