history

  • The Language Between Us

    Histories and South Asian Women in the West End I knew very little about life outside of India when I left four years ago, and my first window to the rest of the world was Newcastle upon Tyne. I thought this was what the UK was like. I thought Northumberland Street was what all streets

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  • There is a kind of silence that stays with you. Working in an archive, you notice that silence lingers not in the absence of sound, but in the absence of presence. When a name doesn’t appear in an index, when a page is torn, perhaps blackened out with ink, when the file that should be

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