Zarghona
In early February of 2013 I met Zarghoma. The first time I saw her she was with Barialy, her son, begging in the center of downtown Kabul. In the beginning she was very shy. Najibullah, my guide , Zarif, my driver, and I offered to take her home in old Kabul. It was extremely cold and had been snowing off and on since I arrived several weeks earlier. The car could only get to about a quarter of a mile from her home. Zarghoma had to carry Barialy all of the way through the slush and patches of ice and snow. Their home was small and very cold but had a very cozy atmosphere.
Zarghoma, her son, daughter-in-law and their children having tea several days before their home was ruined.
Kabul, Afghanistan. Zarghona is visiting her home for the first time since the roof had fallen during a heavy snow storm.
Kabul, Afghanistan. Zarghona and part of her family live in an apartment in Shah Shaid. On this day, they are visiting her son and daughter-in-law Carmela and other members of the extended family.
Kabul, Afghanistan. Barialy is now eighteen and becoming too heavy for his mother, Zarghona, to carry.
Kabul, Afghanistan. A child bride at ten, Zarghona, now fifty, has a large extended family.
Zarghona and Ghulam-Faroq, her 92 year old husband.
Ghulam-Faroq's Bookstore
Zarghona took her son Barialy to a shrine in Kabul. Barialy was injured in The Civil War. There the ritual of “Doing Dam” was performed; verses are read from the Holy Koran and the touching with a knife to a sick or injured person is to take away the injury or illness.
Kabul, Afghanistan. Zarghona and family go to the shrine to be healed and to pray.
Kabul, Afghanistan - 2015
Kabul, Afghanistan - 2015
Kabul, Afghanistan - 2015
Kabul, Afghanistan - 2015
Kabul, Afghanistan - 2015
Kabul, Afghanistan - 2015
Kabul, Afghanistan - 2015
Kabul, Afghanistan - 2015
Kabul, Afghanistan - 2015
Kabul, Afghanistan - 2015
Kabul, Afghanistan - 2015
Zarghona visiting the location of where her home had collapsed. She found out that night that her husband and son had sold the property and had not told her. Now, with an aging husband of ninety-two, an invalid son, one young daughter, and several grandchildren to support, she has no property and has become severely depressed.