On Dec. 8, my family and I heard my uncle’s voice on the phone for the first time in a year and a half. It was the morning after the end of over half a century of brutal dictatorship in Syria. My uncle had been freed from the torture chambers of Syrian prisons and was back in my father’s childhood home. I heard his... read full story

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