| Heat and
dust - these simple, terrible words describe the Indian
summer. Year after year, endlessly, it is the same. And
everyone who experiences this heat and dust is changed
for ever. We often say, in these modern times, that
sexual relationships have changed, for better or for
worse. But in this book we see that things have not
changed. Whether we look back sixty years, or a hundred
and sixty, we see that it is not things that change, but
people. And, in the heat and dust of an Indian summer,
even people are not very different after all. |