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order between Tajikistan on this side<br />

and Afghanistan on the other. Even from<br />

afar, you can see thatz a different world<br />

starts on the opposite bank where the<br />

mountains rise up vertically right next to<br />

the river, squalid villages clinging to their<br />

rock faces.<br />

We spend the night in Khorugh and on<br />

the morning depart for a meeting with<br />

Marx and Engels. For 120 kilometres we<br />

travel across scree and through gorges;<br />

The trail surface constantly changes<br />

under our tyres. Sometimes it is<br />

comfortably flat, then disturbed and<br />

bumpy again.<br />

We make it just in time to stand face to<br />

face with the 6,723 metre-high "Karl<br />

Marx" and the 6,507 metre-high<br />

"Friedrich Engels" before the l<strong>as</strong>t light of<br />

day. They are by far the highest<br />

mountains for a long way around. The<br />

Hindu Kush lies just beyond them. The<br />

same route leads back to Khorugh. We<br />

are now in front of the Pamir Highway,<br />

which will take us to the roof of the<br />

world. The road climbs slowly but<br />

steadily to somewhere between 3,500<br />

and 4,500 metres of altitude. We will<br />

remain at this altitude until we get to<br />

Sary-T<strong>as</strong>h in Kyrgyzstan, 600<br />

kilometres away. Just about 150<br />

kilometres later we reach the first<br />

4,000 metre p<strong>as</strong>s, where the air is thin<br />

and a cold wind blows across the<br />

barren plateau. The far distant peaks<br />

of the Hindu Kush can be seen through<br />

the haze.<br />

Shortly after p<strong>as</strong>sing the village of<br />

Alichur, we encounter a mechanical<br />

dis<strong>as</strong>ter, or at le<strong>as</strong>t that's what we think:<br />

On the roadside lies an old Izh with its<br />

innards next to it. The engine cover h<strong>as</strong><br />

been taken off; oil is on the road.<br />

Something is wrong with the clutch. In<br />

front of it kneels a young man who is<br />

spurred on by the comments of a<br />

policeman. I <strong>as</strong>k if there is a problem,<br />

but the policeman responds "nyet<br />

problem", while the young man doesn't<br />

even notice me. Instead, the<br />

policeman senses an opportunity to<br />

p<strong>as</strong>s the time with my presence. The<br />

law enforcement officer inspects the F<br />

650 and acquaints himself with the<br />

safety equipment by putting on my

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