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Postcard — April 7, 2014, 5:37 pm

A Day of Blue Fingers

Election Day in Afghanistan’s capital

Afghan men line up outside a polling station to cast their ballots in Kabul, Afghanistan, Saturday, April 5, 2014. © AP Photo/Rahmatullah Nikzad

Postcard — April 1, 2014, 12:43 pm

Push Poll

Registering to vote in Kabul

Lining up for voter-registration cards outside a school in northern Kabul. © Mujib Mushal

Personal and Otherwise — March 27, 2014, 12:08 pm

Death at the Serena

Remembering Ahmad Sardar and his family

Vigil for Ahmad Sardar and his family © AP Photo/Massoud Hossaini

Postcard — January 9, 2014, 5:49 pm

Dissociated Press

Headline news under the Taliban

Shariat Daily, September 12, 2001

Letter from Afghanistan — From the January 2014 issue

The Pious Spy

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A Taliban intelligence chief’s death and resurrection

Commentary — December 18, 2013, 4:22 pm

Proxy Syndrome

Afghanistan fights fire with fire in its war against the Taliban

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