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A woman walks past election posters of Syria’s President Bashar Al-Assad along a street in Damascus on June 2, 2014. (Reuters/Khaled Al-Hariri)


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Fares with a photo of his son Malik, who was killed fighting Syrian government forces (Asharq Al-Awsat)


Under the Black Flag

Under the Black Flag

Azaz, Asharq Al-Awsat—Maybe it was force of habit or maybe it was lingering fear, but Fares still kept his most treasured photographs hidden away behind the sofa. He picked them out from their hiding place and carefully unrolled them on the table to reveal the faces...
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Syrian refugees cross the border into the autonomous Kurdish region of northern Iraq, August 19, 2013. (REUTERS/Azad Lashkari)


Syrians, Pick Your Passports

Syrians, Pick Your Passports

At 5 pm on a humid Friday afternoon, the Bab Al-Salam border gate is heaving. Dozens of civilians, most of them women and children, queue up to cross over the border into Turkey, desperate to make it before the crossing closes for the day. They crowd up to the window...
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Free Syrian Army fighters in hospital in Turkey. (Asharq Al-Awsat/Hannah Lucinda Smith)


Broken Bodies, Fractured Army

Broken Bodies, Fractured Army

Turkish–Syrian border, Asharq Al-Awsat—The young man sat up in his hospital bed, his head shaved and his eyes furious. “They are blood merchants,” he said, and then he paused to find the right words to express the depth of his disdain. “They are playing with the blood...
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Syrian refugees pass through the Turkish Cilvegözü gate border on August 31, 2013. (AP Photo/Gregorio Borgia)


Syria’s Thousand Miles of Red Tape

Syria’s Thousand Miles of Red Tape

Istanbul, Asharq Al-Awsat—It was only 10 o’clock on a Monday morning, but tempers were already rising. A scrum of men pushed forward towards the glass-paned desk, waving white papers and calling out names in the hope of grabbing the attention of one of the...