Mullah hugs!
A Wild Goose Chase with the Taliband (Hasnain Kazim) I only spoke to him once on the phone in person. “Come alone,” he said, in an unexpectedly friendly voice. I asked if I could just bring along one fellow journalist, the Pakistani man who had put me in contact with him and who could translate from Pashto into Urdu. Taking a deep, pensive breath, he responded, “Alright. But nobody else, please,” before hanging up the phone. A few days earlier, I’d heard that this senior Taliban commander was supposedly coming here, to Islamabad. He was reportedly arriving from the mountainous … Continue reading Mullah hugs!
