Indo-Caribbean women bring to light an issue that used to be confined behind closed doors.
Seeking a panacea from life’s turmoils, immigrants flock to an unassuming Sufi in Brooklyn.
Three NYC imams, the Aegean sea, and one writer’s passage toward a new relation to faith
A review of Zia Haider Rahman’s In the Light of What We Know
Do I get hungry? Yes, that’s the point.
I recall the monkey god’s gaze at the Ganapati Temple and my own impulsive desire to offer him a coconut.
“In the Pakistan I grew up in, women prayed at home. Mosques were the kingdom of men.”
Do I get hungry? Yes, that’s the point.
“Surah Rahman and Surah Yasin. Very, very powerful!”
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