
In this light, Karsan stands at the confluence of two great historical streams, as he struggles between the spiritual realm of his Sufi ancestral heritage at PirBaag and the modern secular passion he is exposed through his Western readings.
Vassanji has crafted a magical tour de force, in which the reader is haunted by medieval mysticism while drawn to the plight of a young boy who struggles with religion, family, heritage and his own intimate desires and frailties.
He told my parnt he saw an aura over me. Tha pleased my father, especially. Bu perhaps Raja only felt sorry for me, for the burden I carried, and thought to bring a little of the fun and joy of the world into my life. This much is certain, though: he was the first to know that one day I would leave.
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