Do Not Go To The Jungle Av Shihabuddin Poithumkadavu

A nightwatchman at a sawmill on the edge of a forest tries to forge a bond with a lone fox; a mysterious woman arrives on a night train in the town of Madampi, leaving in her wake lovers withering and paralysed; the great communist leader ¿AKG¿ mistakenly boards the general compartment of the Malabar Express and is horrified by the scene that meets his eye; a lonely station master at a derelict railway station erects on the platform a stuffed doll in his own image; a migrant labourer reads out his PhD thesis to the camels he¿s herding in the Gulf; Isa is declared dead from COVID in Dubai and deported to India, where ghosts are unwelcome.Shihabuddin Poithumkadavu¿s ¿socio-horror¿ writings, as he calls them, dissect the hair raising manipulations of power. Moving seamlessly between the real and the surreal, these finely crafted stories shine a light on the anxieties of the disenfranchised, the would-be preys.