Chapters (34)
- Cover
- ALSO BY MARINA BUDHOS
- Dedication
- Epigraph
- Part 1: Brooklyn, New York, 2019
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Part 2: Manhattan, NYC
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Part 3: Connecticut
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Part 4: On the Road
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Part 5: Exits North
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Part 6: The Road Back
- Chapter Nineteen
- AUTHOR’S NOTE
- ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
- GHAZALS/SONGS
- ABOUT THE AUTHOR
- What’s next onyour reading list?
Wendy Lamb and Dana Carey pushed me to bring clarity and precision to this story. Sharyn November gave a crucial read at a key time. Gail Hochman is always there, cheering for me. Dorothy Kelly helps keep my work life humming. My husband, Marc, is my constant companion in this sojourn of marriage and creativity. Both my boys, Sasha and Rafi, gave me insight into teenage speech. The friendship of Bonnie Friedman, and of our fellow writer-readers in the Grove Street Group, kept me running creatively even when my fuel gauge was empty. And a National Endowment for the Arts Fellowship in Fiction gave me more space for all my writing.
Wellfleet—that windswept bit of land at the edge of the continent—has provided sustenance, inspiration, and family rejuvenation for years.
Thank you all.
For more information:
Committee to Protect Journalists: cpj.org
National Immigration Project: nationalimmigrationproject.org
GHAZALS/SONGS
MIRZA GHALIB
Let’s Live in That Place / Rahiye ab aisi jagah
Let’s live in that place where there’s no one, let’s go,
Where no one knows our tongue, there’s no one to speak to.
We’d build a house without doors and walls,
Have no neighbours, watchmen forego.
In sickness no one to nurse us, enquire,
If we died, no one to mourn us, no!
rahiye ab aisī jagah chal kar jahāñ koī na ho
ham-suķhan koī na ho aur ham-zabāñ koī na ho
be-dar-o-dīvār sā ik ghar banāyā chāhiye
koī ham-sāya na ho aur pāsbāñ koī na ho
padiye gar bīmār to koī na ho tīmārdār
aur agar mar jāiye to nauha-ķhvāñ koī na ho
Permission is granted by Dr. Maaz Bin Bilal for use of “Let’s Live in That Place” as quoted from: https://scroll.in/article/803540/three-love-poems-by-ghalib-for-every-day-of-the-year
MIRZA MUHAMMAD HAKIM
Partial lyrics for O King of the Holy Sanctuary / Tajdar-e Haram:
O king of the holy sanctuary
Bless us with your merciful gaze o king of the holy sanctuary
So that our days of woe may turn for the better
O patron of the poor, what would the world say
If we return empty-handed from your door?
O king of the holy sanctuary
Tajdaar-e-haram
Tajdaar-e-haram ho nigaah-e-karam
Tajdaar-e-haram ho nigaah-e-karam
Ham ghareebon ke din bhi sanwar jaaenge
Haami-ye be-kasaan kya kahega jahaan
Haami-ye be-kasaan kya kahega jahaan
Aap ke dar se khaali agar jaaenge
Tajdaar-e-haram
Tajdaar-e-haram
Permission granted by Zahra Sabri, translator, from “Tajdaar-e-Haram” lyrics song sung by Atif Aslam for Coke Studio Pakistan, a tribute to Sabri Brothers.
MOHAMMED QULI QUTUB SHAH
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I can’t ever drink my drink without my love
I can’t ever breathe; I sink without my love
I should be patient, you say, without my love
How unfair! I can’t even blink without my love…
Piyaa baaj pyaala piyaa jaaye naa
Piyaa baaj jek til jiyaa jaaye naa
Kaheethey piyaa bin saboori karoon
Kahhiya jaaye amma kiyaa jaaye naa