Gufl, Mikhnaira and Saksooka: The Shapes of a Beard at the Old Kuwaiti Barber
A boy sat on a wooden chair placed on the seat, and the disinfectant was cheap cologne.
Kuwait before oil: the city, the people, the trades and the houses.
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A boy sat on a wooden chair placed on the seat, and the disinfectant was cheap cologne.
When the science faculty burned in 1987 he paid to repair it and the students went back. Fifty years earlier he was a boy moving between commercial schools in Aden.
Winter's sabbara, the donkey heat of summer, the blaze of August, and a sailors' proverb saying each breeze has its sail.
The Najafi bisht is woven by hand from sheep's wool, and the Dawraki comes from Iran and is prized for being light.
The game ends at a hundred and one, and reaching fifty-one while your opponent has nothing wins it outright.
The warwar to people in the Levant, a spring visitor over Kuwait, and loved by everyone except whoever keeps hives.
A counted set of sweets on the tray, and talk of work, of the neighbours, and of what would be served that evening.
The woman of the house cooked more than her family needed on purpose, and some houses opened a door in the wall for the neighbour.
She called for hot water at the top of her voice, said her work carried danger, and the whole house heard her.
Very white and very smooth is suspect, and anything appearing out of season is more suspect still.
The agency house dissolved a little after every winter, until a Persian builder shored up its foundation with coral rock from the sea.
A municipal council funded by half a per cent on goods, run from a small room in the souq, and its first job was roads and doorsteps.