Postcard from Bishkek

The other day I had give a statement to the police, (nothing serious, I was a witness … see  An attempted robbery), and I had to fill in a form.  Fortunately, a young policewoman was delegated to help me.  She asked me questions, I answered, and she typed the information onto the form.  I also […]

Over the years that I have been in Kyrgyzstan, people have asked me a lot of questions.  Some of them have been easy to answer, but others have been more difficult. When I first came to Bishkek I was asked a lot of questions about why I had come here, my life back in the […]