Imagine that a jewel-like garden overlooking Kabul is your ancestral home. Imagine a kitchen made fragrant with saffron strands and cardamom pods simmering in an authentic pilau. Now remember that you were born in London, your family in exile, and that you have never seen Afghanistan in peacetime.
These are but the starting points of Saira Shah s memoir, by turns inevitably exotic and unavoidably heartbreaking, in which she explores her family s history in and out of Afghanistan. As an accomplished journalist and documentarian her film Beneath the Veil unflinchingly depicted for...