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One man I know stopped for a child running across the road, and a dead chicken
landed on his lap. People use chickens in the ceremonies down here, he said,
and sometimes they make charms out of them and put them in the road to send ...
They seemed to dance in the light each time we hit a rock or a deep hole in the
road, every few seconds. The bushes were dancing, and when we stopped to
consider our next turn we could hear drums, not too distant. "You turn right at the
I had heard the pig go squealing down the road earlier, but didn't think much of it.
I was washing carrots at Lucy's house. It was sometime after noon. It sounded as
though someone was pulling the pig from the sty and taking him to a place he ...
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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