can't believe this book has such a low rating. this is a hugely underrated ethnography and possibly the most must-read anthropological text for pakistani readers. while it may seem to discuss an isolated context -- an Ismaili-Sunni village/town in Chitral -- it very much lives up to its ambitious title, and is moreover, a sensitive, moving exploration of life in semi-rural, small-town northern pakistan.
there is a particular sequence i want to talk about. while Marsden is in the village, an Ismaili young man is shot in Chitral city (one of only three recorded violent incidents against Ismailis in pakistan, the others being an earlier incident in Chitral, and one more recent incident of mass violence in Karachi). now this large village/small town is one in which most Sunnis believe Ismailis to be outside the folds of Islam, in which every Friday sermon is a condemnation of their beliefs, their "liberal" behaviors, and involves cautioning Sunnis away from having any Ismaili friends. but once the young man is shot, almost everyone is torn apart: they are shocked, scrambling to conceal the facts of the incident from the victim's mother. the Sunnis may intellectually reject Ismailis, but they cannot help but be deeply devastated by the act, feel a surge of compassion for a fellow parent, and sorrow for a child they have seen be raised and grow old in the same alleys they have all aged. this is a post 9-11 book, so unraveling how believing Sunnis, otherwise convinced their Ismaili neighbors are apostates, manage to be so viscerally traumatized by an act that appears to be executing their convictions is a core part of Marsden's analysis.
this episode does not end here, but i won't spoil it further. it just reads like an ethnography written with a lot of love and compassion, and that's why it is so unforgettable. and unmissable as a piece of writing on pakistan.