the ROGUE MUSE


Of the Subalternate Universe.

Food communicates. Food travels with immigrants. This piece is an exploration of food as an expression of love and resilience.

CULTURAL CONVERSATIONS

For all those who know a bit of history, the fact that the Pakistani by the name Ali Hassan is one of the closest things I have to India right now would sound like supreme irony.

Death smells like an excess of incense.

Some part of my mind retains the memory of the cloying aroma of incense they burn at funerals, and I felt like I could smell it in the plane, triggered perhaps, by the floral perfume of some fellow passenger, chrysanthemums probably.

Since very young, I have associated the smell of incense with funerals; I remember it lingering in my mind as I commuted to them……


A critique of the Indian caste system.

“The Brahmin Burden”

It is a sad truth that most revolutions and independence movements subside but simply by replacing one form of oppression by another. The pomp, songs, flags and vigor will all be soon appropriated by a new ruling class and symbols of liberation will later be held in sway over the proletariat as if they were imperial scepters….


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Sree.

Writer, international student, and traveller from Southern India. I love food and books. I currently have 200 books in my dorm room! Hit me up if you have something to say or talk about.

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