The strength of some of the essays in Lest We Forget is in the recreation of the horror. Possibly the most haunting is Priyanka Kakodkar's record of the testimonies of the child survivors. Anjolie Ela Menon draws a vivid, compassionate picture of the nightmarish conditions in relief camps. As in the blistering heat women tell stories of brutality and weep silently, "despair is the flavour of the morning, it wafts across the compound imperceptibly". Barkha Dutt gut-wrenchingly describes what her camera would never share, "the body of a woman, mouth agape, legs wrenched open, her head thrown back...one arm still flailing in the air, probably her last attempt to fight the man or men who had raped her, before killing her".