Early one morning, just over a fortnight ago, I took a train to Paris. It was 33 years since I’d last been there,...
“What if a language owns us?” I ask.
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Last year, when I took up a non-stipendiary research fellowship at the School of Oriental and African Studies, I had...
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By Aamer Hussein