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Take a second look!

'You haven't seen scar?'

Article No. 12

Tuesday, December 09, 2008 7:13 PM

SIERRA LEONE — "I was on the farm when the rebels came."

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Cut hands and blood diamonds

Article No. 11

Monday, December 08, 2008 5:28 PM

SIERRA LEONE -- Those weeks in Northern Uganda we tread softly over the sacred shells of war. Expectant.

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Blended with static and moments of cheer

Article No. 10

Monday, December 08, 2008 5:12 PM

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Bring me something nice when you come back

Article No. 9

Monday, December 08, 2008 5:05 PM

SIERRA LEONE — Four women stood over their groundnuts. A season of work -- bending at the waist, pulling against the weeds, digging out the harvest with bare hands -- fit into three bulging sacks. After paying the land owner, each woman will be left with Le 6,000, or about $2.

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There is joy

Article No. 8

Monday, December 08, 2008 5:03 PM

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Supposed superiority

Article No. 7

Sunday, December 07, 2008 6:11 PM

SIERRA LEONE — I slide through the heaving crowd on Freetown's streets, between a bread stand and a full-bodied woman in yellow. Her dark skin shimmers with afternoon sweat. Quickly, I duck below the platter of bananas balanced on the woman's head and side-step a rickshaw of coal that rolls past my toes. I grin at myself and this scene, how far it all seems from my native Newport, New Hampshire and the memories I've thus made in my twenty-two years.

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To maintain the well-being of the whole

Article No. 6

Sunday, December 07, 2008 5:59 PM

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Systems of governance and patterns of revolution

Article No. 4

Sunday, December 07, 2008 5:32 PM

UGANDA — War in Uganda does not feel as I expected it to feel. Laughter strangely splinters where tears might have emerged, breaking the silence during a play about landmines. An eerie normalcy envelops the land. Life proceeds, in some places sour with all the consequences of violence, in some places blossoming, developing, moving without regard to the twenty-two year conflict that remains unresolved.

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Divinity reveals itself in dawn

Article No. 3

Sunday, December 07, 2008 5:32 PM

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Mono mona

Article No. 2

Sunday, December 07, 2008 5:31 PM

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But soon I go

Article No. 1

Sunday, December 07, 2008 5:31 PM

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Spotted

Stories

Twas two weeks before Christmas and all through the town
     it rained and it froze and the trees all fell down.
     The wires that were strung on utility poles
     snapped like a twig and the houses all froze.

We got our selves nestled all snug in our bed
     while visions of warmer days danced in our head,
     and me in my thermals and Pa in his cap
     stayed huddled together for a bone chilling nap.

The moon on the ice made a crystalline glow
     and we thought to ourselves, just how long can this go?
     When what to our wondering eyes did appear
     but our son with some coffee and donuts and cheer.

We could see our white breath in the darkness above
     and deep under the covers I searched for my love.
     His feet, they were frozen and so was his head ---
     made me think to myself that he just might be dead.

The days passed so slowly, we must be insane
     as we waited and wondered and called out by name
     "On Thursday, on Friday, on Saturday too!
     on Sunday, on Monday, on Tuesday – oh foo!
     on Wednesday, and Thursday and Friday (oh dread!)
     the kerosene fumes must have gone to our head.

To add to the pleasure of winter's delight
     two snowstorms came by - 18 inches of white.
     The snowing and blowing made things bad to worse
     and we prayed to the heavens our pipes wouldn't burst.

Pa's eyes now were sunken, his expression --- not merry,
     his cheeks had a pallor, his nose like a cherry.
     The odd little smile on his face wasn't fun
     He often was mumbling "go get me, my gun".

Then a rap on the door, and the fireman said,
     "Are you sick, are you sane, and is anyone dead?
     There's a shelter, there's warmth, you can come if you're able,
     we have showers and kindness and food on the table" ---
     and we looked at each other and thought  ---  "what the heck?"
     yeah ... eleven days later you FINALLY check!

On night number twelve we heard the faint roar
     of a convoy of trucks and we ran to the door.
     To the top of the poles, to the stretch of the cable ---
     please bring us your power just as fast as you' re able!

They spoke not a word, but went straight to their work
     and the power came on with a hum and a jerk.
     They heard us exclaim, as they drove out of sight ---
      MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL!
      WE HAVE HEAT! WE HAVE LIGHT!

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