When I first told my Tunisian teacher that I was writing my dissertation on the thought of the late 19th/early 20th century philosopher-poet of the Indian...
Eid hasn’t felt like Eid of late. I’ve worn my best clothes, put on my best fragrance, recited my takbīrāt, sent a wave of messages, connected...
[Note from the author: “I was asked to speak to students at Georgetown, as well as at the encampment at George Washington University. This post is...