“The other children will just rush out. But he always stays to pack the chalkboards. He loves to organize things. But as for reading and writing – he will never learn.” Madam D delivers this statement in a matter-of-fact tone of voice.  In her mind, there is no doubt. But I cringe and glance through… Read More Winfred


Imagine that your legs are splinted and wrapped from the waist down. The splints don’t bend, and neither can you, except to arch backwards or to slump forwards from the waist. You board a tro-tro at 7 am and settle into the backseat, which has just enough room for a grown man’s legs to fit… Read More David