
Fast forward to the Russian occupation, flight to America, life in the Afghan exile community in the Bay Area. With the still-loyal Hassan a constant reminder of his guilt, Amir makes life impossible for him and Ali, ultimately forcing them to leave town.

He bonds with Baba at last but deserts Hassan when the latter is raped by Assef. The day, in 1975, when 12-year-old Amir wins the annual kite-fighting tournament is the best and worst of his young life. Pashtuns have always dominated and ridiculed Hazaras, so Amir can’t help teasing Hassan, even though the Hazara staunchly defends him against neighborhood bullies like the “sociopath” Assef. Father Baba is a wealthy Pashtun merchant, a larger-than-life figure, fretting over his bookish weakling of a son (the mother died giving birth) Hassan is his sweet-natured playmate, son of their servant Ali and a Hazara. The most important people in his life are Baba and Hassan. Our protagonist Amir is a child in Kabul. Moving back and forth between Afghanistan and California, and spanning almost 40 years, the story begins in Afghanistan in the tranquil 1960s. His passionate story of betrayal and redemption is framed by Afghanistan’s tragic recent past.

Here’s a real find: a striking debut from an Afghan now living in the US.
