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5<br />
A VIZIER’S DAUGHTER – A TALE OF THE HAZARA WAR<br />
some one in his own district, he goes to Court and commences an<br />
elaborate system of intrigue, by which he endeavours to oust some<br />
other man from his position in order that he may occupy it. There is no<br />
such thing as private enterprise. The Government is a paternal one in<br />
the very strictest sense, and ever ything belongs to the lead of the state.<br />
If my readers complain that there is no brightness, no happiness in my<br />
book, that it s a story without one ray of hope, I can but reply, “Then I<br />
have succeeded but too well in my task of drawing a fair picture of life<br />
as it is in Afghanistan.” There is no such thing as joy there. There is no<br />
such thing as peace, or comfort, or rest, or ease. There is never a<br />
moment when any one is sure he is not the subject of some plot or<br />
intrigue. There is no amusement, no relaxation; the people don’t know<br />
how to enjo y themselves. Once a year there are races and trials of skill<br />
in wrestling, shooting, etc., but few of the upper class people compete,<br />
and no one of any importance, except the little princes who are too<br />
young to have any state duties to perform, attend these games.<br />
Moreover, they are almost too serious to be called games. There is no<br />
enthusiasm or freedom anywhere. Life is serious from the start to the<br />
close, and the ver y children who act as messengers learn to gossip and<br />
intrigue from their infanc y, by carr ying verbal messages from one<br />
house or another.<br />
Such as it is, however, I send Gul Begum’s story to the press, and can<br />
only hope that though it lacks all the personal incident that makes an<br />
autobiography so pleasing to the author’s own immediate friends and<br />
relations, it ma y prove of some interest to those who would fain know,<br />
something of the life of peoples in lands far removed from their own.<br />
CHAPTER I<br />
A HAZARA VILLAGE<br />
SUCH a crowd of girls, and ever y one of them hideous. But they were<br />
quite unconscious of that, and probably there was not one among them