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My Friend Sancho

My first novel, My Friend Sancho, is now on the stands across India. It is a contemporary love story set in Mumbai, and was longlisted for the Man Asian Literary Prize 2008. To learn more about the book, click here.


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Click here for more about my publisher, Hachette India.


And ah, my posts on India Uncut about My Friend Sancho can be found here.


Bastiat Prize 2007 Winner

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Welcome to the 19th Century

Ah, modern times. Check out these two amazing news headlines: Community ostracises woman touched by outsider Muslims on social…

Hachette on the Rise

Just back from the Galle Lit Fest, rested, and all set to resume blogging. Let me begin with the…

Off to Galle

In a few hours, I’m off to the Galle Literary Festival. Blogging will be light till I’m back in…

Why Australia? Why Not Dubai?

Reader Ruchir Khare writes in to point me to this passage from the Johann Hari piece on Dubai that…

An Offence That Cannot Be Ignored

The WTF statement of the week comes from a Dubai cop: The woman confessed that she had sexual intercourse…

14 January, 2008

Why Hillary Cried

The WTF quote of the day comes from Hillary Clinton, explaining her famous New Hampshire tears:

I spend my time out on the campaign trail — it’s usually about what I can do for somebody else. I’m very ‘other’ directed — I don’t like talking about myself. ... For me, it’s always about, ‘What can I do for you? How can I help you?’ And I was very touched when that woman said, ‘How are you doing? How do you get up in the morning?’

Right. And beauty queens want to be like Mother Teresa.

Meanwhile, here’s Don Boudreaux’s take:

Sen. Clinton cried over her own lust for power.  Her emotion was sparked by her self-admiration.  She got all choked up when she suggested how indispensable she is to America and when she reflected upon - perhaps a better phrase is “wallowed in” - her own magnanimity at being willing to endure the awful hardship of being President of the United States.

Posted by Amit Varma in Politics | WTF

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