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The Black Album

by Mary Jackson (Sept. 2009)


The way to a man’s heart is through his stomach, and what better than fragrant, spicy food to turn a man’s heart to Islam? Especially if the man is a lonely young British Pakistani, newly arrived at college in the East End of London, still grieving for his father - and missing his mother’s home cooking. No need for those “honeyed pastries”, the honeytrap of which Hugh Fitzgerald
writes so scathingly. A bought-in platter of curry and samosas and he’s on the way. more>>>