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Category: Haiti musings

It’s time.

February 4, 2020February 6, 2020 ~ Anne Arthur ~ 11 Comments

It’s time to get back into the saddle… I’ve not written any story since a very long time. Call it writer’s block. Or, too many things going on in my life. My journal grew by some lines but remained quite meager in all of 2019 despite experiencing so many horrid events that I could have … Continue reading It’s time.

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Palm Sunday

March 25, 2018March 25, 2018 ~ Anne Arthur ~ 7 Comments

Good morning, Lord. Today is Palm Sunday. Here I am…sitting at my window, foot on a chair, unable to go to Palm Sunday Mass. My thoughts are twirling. I am wondering why this, just right now as I am preparing to go to Germany and Austria… Flashback to last Friday. A beautiful morning. The kids … Continue reading Palm Sunday

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Dèyè mòn gen mòn.

October 30, 2017November 8, 2017 ~ Anne Arthur ~ 8 Comments

Haiti. The '70s. "The grass will only grow…" “…if we water… we need lots of water. And lots of black dirt,” he says. “If we use our cistern water, we’ll have to stop bathing as of right now. It’s not enough. Either bath or grass,” I declare, standing beside him on our terrace, hands on … Continue reading Dèyè mòn gen mòn.

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What’s with you, little flower?

October 25, 2017November 8, 2017 ~ Anne Arthur ~ 2 Comments

Your seed fell where you didn't expect taking root. Yet, you are well seated, nourished too. You expected drought. Instead, you were watered. Perched high, you bloom and stretch to the sun. Smiling, I greet your sunny face welcoming me this morning.

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Both beautiful and ugly

October 25, 2017November 8, 2017 ~ Anne Arthur ~ 12 Comments

The Island, Haiti. When I first met her, she was called “Pearl of the Antilles” and life was running peacefully. Despite the paradox of living under dictatorship.

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