I just finished reading Khaled Hosseini's "The Kite Runner."
I picked it up shortly after Steve left because I wanted to have a better sense about where he was going. Not having much knowledge about Afghan literature or literature about Afghanistan, it seemed like the obvious choice.
I don't need to offer another review of the book. I'll go right along with all the other critics who said it was a marvelous and unforgettable story.
What it did for me was give Afghanistan a more a sympathetic and real place on my map of the world. Maybe personal isn't the right word.
With my little brother living there now, I feel a small kinship with this place half a world away. But that's limited to his descriptions of life on base and his perceptions as an outsider. He tells me the city is dirty and just different from what he's used to.



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