
I wonder why I waited until now to imagine following that trail among the 'stans of the East: Afghanistan, Kazakhstan, Kyrgzstan, Pakistan, Tajikistan, Turkmenistan and last but not least of all Uzbekistan.
In fact one day, I met a young man on the subway who had just emigrated from Uzbekistan, and we were both enthralled with the simplicity of origin--I knew his country, he lived in mine. We chatted in English for the balance of the ride and I was filled me up with the knowledge I craved about that part of the world and he rejoiced in my smiles of appreciation.
Now of course many of these countries, while in the news, are not places to take a rambling walk.
Pity I waited too long.
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