Jamil Jan Kochai Reads “The Haunting of Hajji Hotak”
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🗓️ 1 November 2021
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Jamil Jan Kochai reads his story “The Haunting of Hajji Hotak,” from the November 8, 2021, issue of the magazine. Kochai was a Truman Capote fellow at the Iowa Writers Workshop. His first novel, ”99 Nights in Logar,” was published in 2019, and a story collection, “The Haunting of Hajji Hotak and Other Stories,” will come out next year.
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| 0:00.0 | This is The Writer's Voice, new fiction from The New Yorker. |
| 0:08.8 | I'm Deborah Treasman, fiction editor at The New Yorker. |
| 0:12.0 | On this episode of The Writer's Voice, we'll hear Jemil Jan Kochi read his story, The Haunting of |
| 0:17.8 | Haji Hotak from the November 8th, 2021 issue of the magazine. |
| 0:23.6 | Kochi was a Truman Capote Fellow at the Iowa Writers' Workshop. |
| 0:27.3 | His first novel, 99 Nights in Logar, was published in 2019, and a story collection, |
| 0:33.5 | The Haunting of Haji Hotechak and other stories, will come out next year. |
| 0:39.9 | Now here's Jamil Jan Kochai. |
| 0:52.8 | The haunting of Haji Hottuk. You don't know why exactly you've been assigned to this particular family in this particular home in West Sacramento, California? |
| 0:57.2 | It's not your job to wonder why. Nonetheless, after a few days you begin to speculate that the suspect at the heart of your assignment is the father, Kodnan Hajee, |
| 1:07.0 | even though you have no reason to believe that he has ever actually completed the Hajj pilgrimage |
| 1:11.1 | to Mecca. In fact, Hajie hardly leaves home at all. He spends hours at a time wandering around his |
| 1:17.9 | house or his yard, searching for things to repair, rotted planks of wood, missing shingles, |
| 1:24.2 | burned out bulbs, broken mowers, shattered windows, unhinged doors, until his old |
| 1:30.0 | injuries act up, and he is forced to lie down wherever he was working. And if he happens to be in the |
| 1:35.5 | attic or the basement or in some other secluded area of the house, away from his wife and his mother |
| 1:41.3 | and his four children, sometimes he will allow himself to quietly |
| 1:45.2 | mutter verses from the Quran, invocations to Allah, until his ache seems to ebb and he returns |
| 1:51.3 | to work. When hajee has exhausted himself, he often retires to the living room, where he watches |
| 1:58.0 | murder mysteries or foreign coverage of conflicts in Islamic countries. |
| 2:01.6 | If his wife, codenamed Habibi, is in the kitchen, and if she isn't already chatting with one of her many friends, |
| 2:08.6 | most of whom you know, Hajee despises, he will request a cup of tea and ask about his mother's health, |
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