Along the path to citizenship [the doctor t.j. eckleburg review]
If this were 1984, and if this were Dubai, U.A.E., and if you were a ten-year-old Pakistani girl dashing out of the front door in a crisply-ironed regimented uniform to catch the school bus at 5:45am as your parents still stood on their prayer rugs, then these would be the moments in the day to look forward to...