On Sept. 11, 2001, when death and destruction visited New York and Washington, D.C., few Wazirs and Mahsuds living in faraway South Waziristan Agency imagined they would one day be involved. Yet on the second anniversary of September 11, U.S. officials told ABCNews that Osama bin Laden was probably hiding in the Agency territory situated in the Tribal Areas of Pakistan.

As I had once been in charge of the Agency, I was later asked to describe its people and places. The Agency is redolent of the British imperial encounter with Asia: The diplomatic manuevering known as the Great Game, the Durand Line, tough terrain and tougher tribes -- n this case the Wazirs and Mahsuds, described as "panthers" and "wolves" by Sir Olaf Caroe in his book, "The Pathans."

This is quintessential Rudyard Kipling territory.

One of Kipling's most famous literary creations, Kim, was a child of andplayed in The Great Game. Although the title may suggest a friendly sportingcontest, The Great Game was played in deadly earnest. It was played forpower and prestige by the imperial powers--Russia, China, and the British--in the valleys and mountains of Central and South Asia.

As Kim discovers early on, nothing was as it seemed. Even the so-calledpolitical officers were not political, but drawn from the elite civilservice cadre.

The South Waziristan Agency and the North Waziristan Agency togetherconstitute what in the area is called Waziristan--the land of the Waziris.The South Waziristan Agency is about 4,000 square miles with mountains ashigh as 11,500 feet. Temperatures go up to 120 degrees in summer and dropbelow freezing in winter. The terrain is harsh and mountainous and thesettlements scattered far and few between.

With these tribes and this terrain, entire regiments of al-Qaida and the Taliban could move about without detection. As for Osama, I told ABCNews, he could swim like a fish in an ocean.

I left the difficult but exciting time in the Agency in late 1980 for a year at the Institute for Advanced Study at Princeton. There was an air of unreality for me when I arrived. I had left one of the most turbulent and isolated areas of the world where I had been on duty around the clock and where I had come close to death on several occasions. I arrived at a haven where some of the most distinguished scholars of the world, including several Nobel Prize winners, lived in comfort and security.

I had held similar key field posts before, but Waziristan was special.

Later, I wrote about my time in the Agency, hoping to provide anethnographic account and general principles of what was happening in Muslimsocieties. The account eventually became the book "Resistance and Control inPakistan." At the time, I was struck by the rise of religious leadership that was prepared to challenge established government authority. I was alsofascinated by the case of Mullah Noor Muhammad and his creation of themadrassah, or religious school, in Wana. Looking back now, it seems that themadrassah was the harbinger of things to come in the region. The Taliban whowould go on to fight the Soviets in Afghanistan and later occupy Kabul wouldbe products of such madrassahs.

Recently I phoned Azam Khan, the present political agent for an update. The elders, he said, were ineffective and seriously challenged by the young generation. People wanted to connect with the rest of the world and the young in particular were restless for change.

American troops, trying desperately hard to stay on the Afghanistan sideof the international border while pursuing Osama, al-Qaida and the Taliban,found themselves having to take a crash course on the Great Game.

Things were never quite what they seemed in this part of the world. Theinternational border was nonexistent on the ground in many places and wasdisputed in others. Not for the first time in history would soldiers fromdistant lands with ideas of superiority have to contend with the powerfultugs and pulls of the currents emanating from Waziristan.

Informers and those suspected of helping the American or Pakistan armywere swiftly and brutally executed. Religious leaders were already beatingthe war drums. If American troops enter Waziristan they will stir a hornets'nest, which will make Iraq look like a picnic on the lawns of the WhiteHouse.

Now with the world media discovering the Agency in the search for Osamabin Laden and dragging in all the appurtenance of our contemporaryinterconnected world, such as satellites that can pick up and enlarge photosof every little scrub in the most remote ravine, I wondered how theencounters would change Waziristan.

Their tribalism, I think, has been both a blessing and an affliction.

Itprovided stability in unstable times but also created complications inchanging times. This theme of continuity and change, of resistance andcontrol, so apparent in Waziristan, lies at the heart of Muslim society andpartly explains the turmoil in it.