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The start of the Journey My
journey in 1985 began while travelling in India. At an Afghan restaurant in
Delhi I had a conversation with some Afghans who convinced me it would be
interesting to visit Afghanistan and see what war was really like. Perhaps they
were at first just interested in stealing my passport but over time they grew to
trust me. When the time came for me to head to Pakistan they offered to meet me
in Lahore if they could manage to cross the border into Pakistan. If on a
certain day they did not meet me, I was to take a note to a person in a bazaar
in Peshawar and he could introduce me to people who could take me into
Afghanistan. They did not show up and so I searched the Peshawar Bazaar. In the
end I found an old fur trader on the second story of a tiny store. Speaking no
English he read my note in Farsi and called on numerous young children to take
me deeper into the city. The children led me to the mujahideen headquarters of
Jamiat-Islami (party of Islam). Their leader, Barhauddin Rabbani, became the
president of Afghanistan with the fall of the Soviet backed government. The
people who were once mujahedeen commanders later became the infamous warlords
post 2001.
For a couple of months I tried to convince the mujahideen to let me accompany
them into Afghanistan but to no avail. Then one day they called me to a meeting
at their headquarters. Before I knew it I was conversing with Massoud, poet
laureate of Afghanistan. (He was assassinated on September 9, 2001 along with
the mujahideen commander, Massoud). We talked of the progression of the war near
Herat from where he had just come. Another person arrived and to the
mujahideen's dismay, he turned out to be person they thought I was. It was too
late to correct the mistake and I was allowed to stay. Other people at the
meeting included French journalist Phillipe Gauthier and MSF doctors. They took
pity on me and decided it would be informative to have a non-medical person
accompany Doctors without Borders into Afghanistan. Their condition was that I
carry a camera. I quickly went to the Bazaar and purchased one. It was in
that way I managed to achieve my goal of travelling into Afghanistan.
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