Across the border: An army's rising desperation
India, April 27 -- In the 1990s, my father - a middle manager in an Indian company - was posted in a city in Bihar named after a revenue officer named Muzaffar Khan in the 1800s. It was a town with open drains and non-communal corruption, which kept people of all religions equally poor. Khan was long dead, his revenue collections long spent, but his sewage system stayed the same. The city had great litchis, though....
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