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Creative Non-Fiction

An afternoon at the Little Magazine Archive, Kolkata

TBR’s Managing Editor, Maitreyee Chowdhury, takes a trip to the Kolkata Little Magazine Archive in Tamer Lane, in the college Street area. She returned with a treasure trove worth of stories and anecdotes.

Culture

Timbuktu

The author and her husband travel to Bamako, and from there, to Timbuktu They learn what Timbuktu stands for in reality compared to its popular meaning.

Culture

The Coleslaw is the Same

A group of thirty college students, studying comparative human rights across the globe, learn that human sufferings and identity are not as different as it would seem.

Creative Non-Fiction

Cut

Remember the gulf between who you are on the outside and who you are in the privacy of your skull? Yes, yes, you try to assimilate as best you can but you’re never quite…enough. While you know this is the case for most people, somehow, it causes you more problems than you will admit, perhaps because you’ve been raised to believe they’re character deficits and you can’t accept they define you.

Creative Non-Fiction

The Disappearing Cat Chronicles

Their catnaps were high-speed energy recharges. On cool days, they slept in either of two baskets alone or together. Most days, they found sunny or shady corners around the house. We once discovered them entwined to resemble a heart. They had a favorite conjoined twin pose where they slept with their heads against each other.

Creative Non-Fiction

The Scent of Lilacs

My childhood home may have been more than an ocean crossing away from the Adriatic. Nevertheless, in the house I grew up in just west of Lake Michigan, summers proved intensely humid; hence, my association of the season with the dizzyingly sweet fragrance of lilacs.

Creative Non-Fiction

Lives Are Measured

Another memory spreads across the field. My parents load me and my siblings into the brown GM van; we sleep on the 14-hour drive to our grandparents’ mountain town filled with lights and purple shadows and cowboys and scents of anise and Chex mix. The year I was born, my grandparents moved west for Grandpa’s job with the railroad.

Creative Non-Fiction

The Girls, The Ladies, The Rack

My best friend, Lee, and I have shared nearly 50 years of friendship. We have supported each other through childbirth, are godmothers to each other’s..

Creative Non-Fiction

Postcards

Before the 2021 fall election, I agreed to write messages on 100 postcards to a list of strangers in Virginia to encourage them to vote…

Creative Non-Fiction

Breaking Fast at the Baba’s Shrine

This piece by Ahsan Chowdhury resulted from his pilgrimage to Khwaja Baba’s shrine a few years ago.

Creative Non-Fiction

The Burial of the Dead/The Agony of the Living

2 APRIL is the cruellest month, breedingLilacs out of the dead land, mixingMemory and desire, stirringDull roots with spring rain… What are the roots that..

Creative Non-Fiction

Leaving the Nest

My son and I tried to save a baby bird on our walk together. At a first glance, all we could understand was, that it..

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Even in the Rain

Failure draws at my life like a sucking well under troubled water; therefore, every journey I’ve ever taken is likened to a desperate breath I..

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The Yellow Canoe

Last Thursday, I came as close as I ever have to buying a canoe. It had been a long and less than productive day, and..

Creative Non-Fiction

It’s Always Cold in the Afternoon Sun

Colleen Maillet’s personal essay from the pandemic aims to alleviate the shame associated with substance abuse.

Creative Non-Fiction

Elegy

You are scrolling through social media when you see a post by one of those activism pages, the type you like to follow but never..