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Faces of desperation in Manhattan
A month in America was more than enough. The longer I stayed, the more layers of sheen peeled off to reveal the rot.
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Voices are getting weaker
It’s amazing what stress can do to your body. For some six months I have had the taste of apple cider in my mouth. Doesn’t sound bad for a few minutes, but on a prolonged basis it can drive you crazy.
What have we come to
Fourth in a series of columns on the daily life of citizens in this county: "My life is here. My husband runs our family business, which we have built up over a lifetime, but I am preparing to leave this country with my children.
Recklessness
This is the third in a series highlighting daily life of ordinary citizens. Whenever it rains, a 14-year-old feels the steel plate in her thigh expand, dig into her flesh, throb painfully. She can no longer run or jump.
Looking for my sister's killer
This is the second in a series highlighting daily life of ordinary citizens in this country: “My sister was murdered. She was stabbed in her neck and set on fire. She was 42, the mother of two teenagers.
Life of Russian Roulette
This is the first in a series of vignettes of life in Trinidad, starting with an account by a kidnapped man.