Weekly Features

White Elephant
Humour: Benjamin Brindise
Excerpt: “There’s no shame in this family is there?”

There Are Way Too Many Obits for Rock Musicians
Culture/Humour: Michael Fowler
Excerpt: You might say I was born to rock, or at least reached puberty to rock.

‘Inheritance,’ ‘Women Unveiled’ and ‘Yearnings’
Translation: Anupam Singh (translated from the Hindi by Areeb Ahmad)
Excerpt: Indeed, only father’s left shoe remained. / Made of plastic, it could not rot / and kept waiting for feet that fit.

Books in the Time of War — V.V. Ganeshananthan’s Brotherless Night
Book Review by Asha Krishna
Excerpt: The book opens with an intriguing prologue with a New York dateline. “I recently sent a letter to a terrorist I used to know.”

The Sports Writing Voice That Has Stuck with Me the Most: Maya Angelou’s “Champion of the World”
Culture/Craft by Matthew Johnson
Excerpt: Angelou is not just telling the play-by-play of an ordinary sporting event; she invites her readers to experience it.

Clown Show
Humour by Gary Beck
Excerpt: There’s no circus anymore. It closed over a year ago. Don’t you watch the news on TV?

Alan Ritchson as Jack Reacher from the Amazon Original series, by Surly (CC BY-NC 4.0)

My Name’s Reacher. Jack Reacher. And I Just Want the Violence to Stop
Humour by Daniel Seifert
Excerpt: I carry a little chart of the human body, and I cross off each area where I’ve broken someone’s bone.

Super Squirrel and the Gas Station Goons
Humour by Wesley Zurovec
Excerpt: “I’m Super Squirrel. And I demand you let my poodle go.”

Paimaam Brings His Wife to Delhi
Humour by Ravibala Shenoy
Excerpt: Except for this one weakness, Paimaam was a simple man.

A Writing Escapade
Humour by Mitra Samal
Excerpt: When Naaz says something seriously it gains weightage, because she rarely does.

The Mayfly
Culture Essay by Michael Smith
Excerpt: As a schoolboy I was shocked, outraged even, that a creature could have its entire existence limited to just one day.

Writing Against Oblivion
Culture Essay by J.D. Isip
Excerpt: If we are honest, we all want to be ghosts.

Writing through Disenfranchised Grief
Craft Essay by Marie Cloutier
Excerpt: I purchased a notebook and a pen and thought how I might fill the book.

The Sorcerer’s Apprentice
Culture Essay by Mary Buchanan
Excerpt: The only question left for you to consider now is what happens when Mickey shows his shadows—his deeper, fallible, more steeped-in-sin-human qualities—over what audiences have been conditioned to expect.

‘The Astronaut Missed the Moon,’ ‘After the Ghost of Relationships Past Told the Truth’ and ‘Vanishing Point’
Humour by Mathieu Cailler
Excerpt: In his spacesuit, he fetched the morning paper and grabbed a Grand Slam at Denny’s.

Hell’s Kitchen
Humour by Billie-Leigh Burns
Excerpt: Steve Irwin takes his place in the cafeteria line. I ask him what he’s doing down here.

Smells Like Home
Culture Essay by Parul Desai Shah
Excerpt: “A buyer said the house smelled. Like spices,” Nina stated with dramatic condemnation. This was a bullet wound to my family’s soul.

Satyanarayan Katha
Culture Essay by Jahnavi Gogoi
Excerpt: At one point in my childhood, I declare that I am an atheist. I do not believe in god. Everyone is horrified.

‘Jobless Evil Eye,’ ‘Only Controlled Disasters’ and ‘Darkness, My Old Friend’
Humour by Shikha Valsalan
Excerpt: I am the ultimate / jumbo jinx retardant…

Count Down the Way to Hell
Humour by Miss BayLeaf
Excerpt: Did Israfil blow the trumpet of doom or is it the constant ringing in my ears?

Leaves
Humour by Daniel Fitzpatrick
Excerpt: It is tempting, when an oak leaf / falls into your empty cup…

Hunting for Joy through Music — Holding Absence’s The Noble Art Of Self-Destruction
Music Review by Mark McConville
Excerpt: To create art, you must be ambitious, and Holding Absence shows they’re masters of melancholia while breaking ground.

Salt, Shadows and the Tempest — A Drifting Odyssey
Travelogue by Katha Haldar and Sarthak Das
Excerpt: As we gazed out of the bus window, the road unfolded before our eyes. Sometimes it veered, entering the heart of a distant village.

Heart-touching and resplendent haiku — Daipayan Nair’s the ten hands of a fuchka seller
Book Review by Anita Nahal
Excerpt: As Santōka Taneda, Japanese author and haiku poet, expressed quite rightly, “Haiku is not a shriek, a howl, a sigh, or a yawn; rather, it is the deep breath of life.”

auguri, auguri!
Culture Essay by Rachel Kitch
Excerpt: Only one thing was slightly off, and that was the bride. My dress—a custom Anne Barge—was slightly too big.

Riverine Verses — Lakshmi Kannan’s Nadistuti
Book Review by Neera Kashyap
Excerpt: Divided into five segments, Nadistuti is an interconnected riverine flow of poems that reflect each other in a brilliant kaleidoscope of mirrors.


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