I have long struggled with the concepts of authenticity and truth. There are moral components to these questions, especially in an era that is being hailed as ‘post-truth’. Yet I have also struggled with the notion of objective truth. Locations do matter, I have found, and so does free will.
In this section, I try my hand at telling truths. I try to stay true to the forms that my memories throw up and my hindsight gives shape. These are my testimonies of things that happened, to me and in my presence. This is Truth as I see and remember it. Nothing more, and nothing less.