Taleban sack military commander

Taleban leader Mullah Omar has dismissed one of his top military commanders, Mansoor Dadullah, accusing him of not following orders.
Mansoor succeeded his elder brother Mullah Dadullah when he was killed in a joint Afghan/Nato operation in May.

He was the highest-ranking Taleban official to be killed since 2001.

A Taleban statement did not say how Mansoor Dadullah had disobeyed orders. But it said his associates should carry on with their duties as usual.

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"Mansoor Dadullah does not obey the rules of the Islamic emirate and violates it.

"Therefore it was decided not to appoint any post in the emirate to him," the statement said.

Mansoor Dadullah has been heading Taleban operations in Helmand, Kandahar and other southern provinces where attacks against the Kabul government and international forces are most intense.

His brother was thought to have been the mastermind of Taleban military operations after the US-led invasion of Afghanistan in 2001.

He was said to be particularly close to the Taleban leader Mullah Omar.

Mullah Omar himself has eluded capture by the Afghan and US authorities despite a multi-million dollar reward offer.

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Hairsplitting, Northeastern style

A gang of girls from the Northeast is going snip-snip with their scissors — and they’re loving it



IN THE beginning, all that Remi noted, were the differences.
“The weather, the food, the language, the people, the dress- es — all reminded me of how far away I was from Kalimpong,” says the charming hairdresser at Mrs Runu
Mukherjee’s Aphrodite salon at Chittaranjan Park.
Now the little local market facing the Kali temple is her sec on home. “The first, of course, is our parlour with my friends and colleagues,” says Remi, flashing a big grin. Mrs Mukherjee, an expert beautician herself, says: “The girls from the Northeast are smart, good-looking, customer-friendly and sincere. Their hands are set for hair. Most of my clients who come for hair jobs ask for them.”
Mimi’s stint at her workplace had a tricky start. The tall, slim
girl from Nagaland could speak just Naga and English. Most of her
colleagues wouldn’t understand her. But that led to an interesting
situation: “The result was we learnt English and she learnt Hindi,
says Rachana, a co-worker.

Remi, a Sikkimese Lepcha settled in Kalimpong, has also found out ways to ‘return’ to her lifestyle right here in Delhi• “Can’t wear frocks and sleeveless dresses like we can freely in the hills used to be my constant crib. Then I realised it was the same for everybody. So I decided not to complain and be ‘in fashion’ during group outings,” she says. Seema Tamang, another hairdresser, came to Delhi in ‘98. “I
miss the tea gardens but when I go there, I miss Delhi,” she says with a smile counting the city’s pluses: Red Fort, Lotus temple — there are so many places to visit. All kinds of people can live and earn here.”

The band of girls from the Northeast and north Bengal love the work environment. “10 am, to 6p.m. are our duty hours. Dai ly it’s 4-5 haircuts, 12-15 during peak season — it’s not all that
tough,” says Seema. Their relationship with their Punjabi landlord is also clear )X cut and correct: “He just wants money — on time. Money for
rent, money for water and electricity. And why won’t he?” Remi denies the outsiders’ oft-quoted claim of the city’s snob- bishness. “Many of our customers have turned friends. They ask us about our homes, we ask about theirs.”

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