By Bargain and By Blood
…daughter, little beyond her certainty that everything would turn out right in the end. Her death in childbirth had left my questions forever unanswered. Nevertheless, when Aname told me about her child to come, she spoke of a bargain struck. And thus I should have known someone would come to honour it–that someone would walk through the rice paddies and the forests until he reached our jati, our small community isolated from the affairs of the wor…