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Memoirs of an Anonymous Phone Sex Worker

Anonymous

‘Even though Madame Katherine became dangerous given a few ice cubes and I now knew 101 ways to delight using rubber bands, the novelty of my job didn’t take long to wear off.’

Bradistan

Zaiba Malik

‘I knew I was Pakistani long before I knew I was English, just as I knew I was Muslim long before I knew I was British.’

Six Snapshots of Partition

John Siddique

‘He hands me my inheritance: a box of conversations. Fragments of memory, blank spaces, things which there are no words for.’

Where to Begin

Nadeem Aslam

‘Pages five, six and seven make her into a Pakistani, but for the first four pages she is nothing but a human being.’

Road to Chitral

Azhar Abidi

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

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.’

The House by the Gallows

Intizar Hussain

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

Arithmetic on the Frontier

Declan Walsh

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

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.’