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The Warm Heart of Africa
Whenever I told someone I was going to Malawi, I inevitably got one of two responses: "Oh . . . where's that?" or "Oh! That is a beautiful country. The people are all so friendly. It really is the warm heart of Africa." But the other response I got when telling people of my trip is equally valid while in Malawi, such that you ask yourself, "Where the fuck am I?" The culture, the sights, the smells they are all polar opposites from what is familiar in the States. So that everywhere you go, you are reminded that you are in Africa (most of the time prompting you to say, "Holy Crap, I'm in fucking Africa!!!") And since the people are so friendly, warm and giving, you get the sense Malawi really is, as all the travel brochures describe it, the Warm Heart of Africa. Malawi aside, Ronit and I are now in Senegal, and
we are heading into the bush for a few weeks. Since electricity is hard
to come by out there, I'm pretty sure they don't have their wireless-internet
connection all configured quite yet. Hence, emails from me will be scarce.
Along those lines, please don't send me any unnecessary emails, as my
in-box will inevitably be filled with enticing offers for low interest
rates, chances to meet my soul mate on-line and free prescriptions for
Viagra. |
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