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Every time I reserved a jeep to go out into the unpaved countryside, something
would happen to hold me back in Port-au-Prince. I was afraid of missing history in
order to go sightseeing. What I didn't quite understand was that history was ...
As our cars pulled in, I glimpsed a priest I knew driving his jeep at full speed out
of town. I later found out that the church had been shot up the night before by
men whom the priests suspected were from the barracks. My friend waved at me
A jeep drove up with the Senatorial Candidate at the wheel. Aristide jumped in.
They were going to meet Colonel Paul at the Casernes for lunch. Each time the
jeep came to a burning barricade on Grande Rue, it flew over the fires. "Auld
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The rainy season: Haiti since DuvalierUser Review - Not Available - Book Verdict
This welcome interpretation of Haiti provides many insights into a country that few North Americans understand. Wilentz, a journalist, captures the complex cultural ambience and mystery of domestic ... Read full review