My Circumspection for Circumcision, or An Unexpected Party in Tajikistan
I must admit, I never expected to have a good time at a circumcision party. I supposed it helped greatly that the circumcision was not my own, and in fact the deed itself occurred after the party. Let me back up a bit and explain. I arrived in Tajikistan full of optimism and energy, eager to start my job as a Kiva Fellow. I arrived at the airport in Khujand, Tajikistan after 22 hours of flying and 23 hours of…