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John Howard's avatar

I've just finished reading all the chapters of your memoir; thank you for referring me to them. The story of your life in Afghanistan, and indeed thereafter, is extraordinary, and I am delighted for you that your time in Vienna, and now in the West of Ireland, have been so joyful.

Indeed, where you now live is a beautiful place. Recently my wife and I have found ourselves a bit nostalgic about Ireland. Our work experiences there were not wonderful and clouded our experience in general, but now the happier memories are coming to the fore. We sat at the dinner table the other day singing "the rare auld times" and "on Raglan Road" and feeling Irishly sentimental.

I look forward to reading your other essays ...

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Gregory Melle's avatar

Thanks for your precise and honest final Epilogue to an amazing series.

The last nearly fifty years of Afghanistan history is so convoluted and complicated yet your summary almost makes it easy to comprehend. (Almost). Reading this I keep thinking how difficult it must have been for the locals. I can imagine some illiterate Afghani villager born around 1960 who tried to remain outside politics as the waves of history erupted around him. I can't imagine that was possible to do.

You also made me think of how much the world has shrunk in the last fifty years. In 1974 I saved my money up in Canada and was determined to travel around the world. Other than reading copies of National Geographic magazine, I had little knowledge of where and when I was going. I simply bought a multi-part plane ticket that ended in Bangkok and headed off in December 1974. I bought one travel guide book but I certainly watched no Youtube videos and studied no books before I went. I just left and trusted that things would work out.

I had heard the words Khyber Pass and Hashish but otherwise the area from India to Istanbul was just a vast clean slate to me. I had no concept of Islam or local politics. I was so lucky to pass through Afghanistan in summer of 1975 when things were relatively calm and bustling. I saw so many amazing things. Some of which western tourists won't likely see again for decades.

I hope that you continue writing and provide a modern Epilogue Part Two in the future.

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