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The school was on the outskirts of the town, right on the road leading to Quetta. There was a garden called “sarkari bagh” behind the school. A small canal used to lead from this garden toward where we lived. I walked by this canal quite often.

An apple orchard was part of the school. The classroom windows had a lot of broken glass and in winter it used to get very cold. I remember Chowdhury Mohammed Ali, our math teacher, would go to tyhe apple trees, break a bough, and come back and punish us by hitting our palms with the stick. In cold winter months, it would cut like a knife. Some of his sons still live in Pishin.

It was a rough but a beautiful place. My favorite fruits were apricots, peaches, ‘shehtoot’ and plums. I also remember a bad earthquake while we lived there.

Two of my classmates were brothers named Sa’ad Ullah and Hafeez Ullah. Another classmate was Nasrullah.

In 1958, we left for Karachi. I have always wanted to go back and visit Pishin. I am sure it is not a small town anymore. I would love to hear from some of the Pishin residents.

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