The Anthologies: Danger: The Anthologies
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During a career of thirty years, Tahir Shah has published dozens of books on travel, exploration, topography, and research, as well as a large body of fiction.
Through this extraordinary series of Anthologies, selections from the corpus are arranged by theme, allowing the reader to follow certain threads that are of profound interest to Shah.
Spanning a number of distinct genres – in both fiction and non-fiction work – the collections incorporate a wealth of unpublished material. Prefaced by an original introduction, each Anthology provides a lens into a realm that has shaped Shah's own outlook as a bestselling author.
Regarded as one of the most prolific and original writers working today, Tahir Shah has a worldwide following. Published in hundreds of editions, and in more than thirty languages, his books turn the world back to front and inside out. Seeking to make sense of the hidden underbelly, he illuminates facets of life most writers hardly even realize exist.
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The Anthologies - Tahir Shah
For Ian McEwan
The Anthologies:
Africa
Ceremony
Childhood
City
Danger
East
Expedition
Frontier
Hinterland
India
Jungle
Morocco
People
Quest
South
Taboo
By Tahir Shah:
Travel
Trail of Feathers
Travels With Myself
Beyond the Devil’s Teeth
In Search of King Solomon’s Mines
House of the Tiger King
In Arabian Nights
The Caliph’s House
Sorcerer’s Apprentice
Journey Through Namibia
Novels
Jinn Hunter: Book One – The Prism
Jinn Hunter: Book Two – The Jinnslayer
Jinn Hunter: Book Three – The Perplexity
Hannibal Fogg and the Supreme Secret of Man
Hannibal Fogg and the Codex Cartographica
Casablanca Blues
Eye Spy
Godman
Paris Syndrome
Timbuctoo
Midas
Zigzagzone
Nasrudin
Travels With Nasrudin
The Misadventures of the Mystifying Nasrudin
The Peregrinations of the Perplexing Nasrudin
The Voyages and Vicissitudes of Nasrudin
Nasrudin in the Land of Fools
Stories
The Arabian Nights Adventures
Scorpion Soup
Tales Told to a Melon
The Afghan Notebook
The Caravanserai Stories
Ghoul Brothers
Hourglass
Imaginist
Jinn’s Treasure
Jinnlore
Mellified Man
Skeleton Island
Wellspring
When the Sun Forgot to Rise
Outrunning the Reaper
The Cap of Invisibility
On Backgammon Time
The Wondrous Seed
The Paradise Tree
Mouse House
The Hoopoe’s Flight
The Old Wind
A Treasury of Tales
Daydreams of an Octopus & Other Stories
Miscellaneous
The Reason to Write
Zigzag Think
Being Myself
Research
Cultural Research
The Middle East Bedside Book
Three Essays
Anthologies
The Anthologies
The Clockmaker’s Box
The Tahir Shah Fiction Reader
The Tahir Shah Travel Reader
Edited by
Congress With a Crocodile
A Son of a Son, Volume I
A Son of a Son, Volume II
Screenplays
Casablanca Blues: The Screenplay
Timbuctoo: The Screenplay
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THE ANTHOLOGIES: DANGER
© TAHIR SHAH
Tahir Shah asserts the right to be identified as the Author of the Work in accordance with the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988.
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ISBN: 978-1-914960-35-2
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Contents
Introduction
Memoir of a Torture Jail
Keeping the Machiguenga Happy
All Swallowed Up
Rats Killing Cats
At the Gold Mines
Terror on the River
Jail Break
Down and Out in Paris
Bombs in Casablanca
The Treasure Map
Kill or Be Killed
Put Out Extra Chairs
Black Market Wood
In the Desert Jail
Land of the Testicle Hunters
On the Glacier
Steep Learning Curves
Rough with the Smooth
Torture Time
Palace Attack
Run for Your Life
Jungle Fear
Honneur et Fidélité
Introduction
I OFTEN THINK
of the medieval pope who hated cats more than anything else.
He gave an order for every last one to be hunted down and killed. This was done. Cat-lovers wept while, I assume, the Pope danced. In the weeks and months that followed, the lack of cats led to an immediate and startling rise in rats.
And the abundance of rats meant that fleas prospered like never before.
This in turn led to plague...
Black Death, which swept through Europe, killing millions... all because one powerful man loathed cats.
There is of course no way the Pope could have known that exterminating our feline friends might have brought society to the brink of annihilation.
But it did.
In the same way, removing danger from society, or at least reducing it as much as possible, has an effect.
I have noticed this with my own children, Ariane and Timur.
They have been raised with care and attention, in a way that every parent would wish for – which is of course good and right. After all, the last thing any one of us wants is to expose our children to potential harm.
My take on danger is this:
When someone has been protected from danger whenever possible, they don’t recognize its shadow. In the same way we must learn how to identify poisonous berries on a bush, we need to appreciate all forms of danger, and know how to recognize them.
This is something I frequently turn over in my mind.
One of the reasons I took Ariane and Timur to live in Casablanca when they were very small, was to expose them to a realm in which danger was an ever-present shadow.
In Europe I’d witnessed accidents and tribulations take place, all because endangerment had been eliminated lock, stock, and barrel. In my opinion, Occidental society is becoming weaker because it’s coddled and protected.
We live in a time preoccupied with safety – in which nothing is quite so important as eliminating danger.
And, what’s wrong with that?
Nothing at all.
Since the beginning of history our ancestors were preoccupied with survival. To survive they had to avoid being swallowed up by wild animals, poisoned, or slain in battle. For them, danger was a well-known abhorrence – one that was never more than an arm’s length away.
Peer into the lens a little deeper and it’s easy to consider danger differently.
One of the family, his siblings are risk, fear, mayhem, and disaster. None is particularly pleasant, but each one is vital in its own right.
My argument is that by lessening the circumstances in which danger arises, we create a situation in which a hazardous knock-on effect takes place. Change one element in the wider scheme of things, and dominoes begin to fall.
Once in a while during my travels I encounter someone who personifies an idea that’s gripped me for a good long while. Best of all is when I come across the same individual again and again – allowing me to draw wider conclusions.
During the ’nineties I was a frequent visitor to Istanbul. I was fascinated by the way the city was changing – affected as it was by the recent breakdown of the Soviet Union. All kinds of fantastical characters were washed up there at that time – including a great many Kazaks, Uzbeks, and Turkmen.
A chance encounter at a café introduced me to the life and ways of a man called ‘Sukhan’. A raw, sinewy brute, he hailed from the Turkmen capital, Ashgabat, and had been drawn to Istanbul by the prospect of a great future.
Sukhan and I met because he robbed me. Or, rather, he tried his level best to do so while I was scribbling notes in the winter sun. Lost in my own world, I felt a hand slipping into my jacket pocket with the dexterity of a viper slithering silently into a hole.
In an overly dramatic reaction, I snatched the thieving hand, holding it tighter than tight. Panning up from the knuckles, I found it led to an arm, the arm to a body, the body to a head, and the head to the most charming of faces, dominated by a Charlie Chaplin grin.
‘Do you have a cigarette lighter?’ the thief asked.
‘No, I don’t smoke.’
‘OK.’
‘You were trying to rob me!’ I declared heatedly.
‘Cigarette lighter. I was searching for cigarette lighter.’
‘Well, you could have asked me rather than go through my pockets!’
‘You were writing in book. Didn’t want to disturb.’
Narrowing my eyes, I regarded the thief with hatred.
‘I am Sukhan!’ he cried out, as though the name excused his sins.
The next thing I knew, we were sitting together, drinking apple tea, and talking about life. Sukhan revealed how he had come to Istanbul to become a fight club champion in the anything-goes bouts held each night in the Gülsuyu Quarter.
‘I like fighting,’ he said, the words followed by his signature Charlie Chaplin grin. ‘Fighting is good!’
‘Do you get injured?’
Sukhan cackled at the question.
‘Yes! It’s good. Getting injured is good.’
‘Is it?’
‘Yes!’
‘Why?’
‘Because getting injured makes muscles grow.’
Having paid my bill, I checked my wallet and my wristwatch, and bade Sukhan the bare-knuckle fighter farewell.
‘We will be friends forever,’ he said with certainty, as I turned to leave.
I doubted it, but it was a prophecy that seems to have come true.
Over a period of seven or eight years, we would meet at the same table, in the same café, whenever I was in town. I would tell Sukhan about my travels, and he would show off his scars. I was no expert in fight club tactics or rules, but it struck me as though my friend from Ashgabat was getting injured a great deal.
On one occasion he showed off a torn ear. The next he had railway track stitches down his right cheek. Another time, his ribs were bandaged and, at yet another meeting, he grinned with delight at having sustained a broken ankle.
‘Why don’t you stop this madness and get a job?’ I begged one late spring afternoon.
‘Because I like fighting!’ Sukhan grinned. ‘Fighting makes me happy.’
‘But how?!’
The Turkmen from Ashgabat ran a fingertip down the train track stitches on his face.
‘Because life with danger is good life!’ he said.
Tahir Shah
Memoir of a Torture Jail
I SCANNED THE
room.
It was arranged for torture.
There was a rack for breaking feet, a bar for hanging a man upside down, rows of manacles, straps and batons, and pliers for extracting teeth.
There were syringes with used needles, smelling salts, a medical drip, electrocution equipment, and dried blood strewn over the