Underneath

I plan to post a few bits and pieces about the conference last weekend, if I get around to them.

One item…Saturday afternoon between the sessions and the evening events, Taslima and I went outside to the pool area to talk. We found a nice table under a tree and sat there in the shade gabbing away…and after we’d been there a good while a woman came up to us. I was thinking she was someone attending the conference who wanted to greet Taslima, but no – she was part of Taslima’s security detail, come to ask what her plans were for the evening and how to find her or (while she was on a break) another officer.

She was very…I’m not sure what to call it. Very firm, calm, fit – soldierly, you might call it. I liked her.

I wanted to post about it at the time but didn’t; I waited until we were all long gone.

I hadn’t noticed any security before that day, but at the start of the afternoon sessions I got off the elevator and approached the hall and there were two burly guys with guns at each side of the doorway.

All weekend I kept reminding myself not to mention that Taslima had decided to join me on the Niagara Falls trip until after it was well over.

We live in strange times.