Friday, August 21, 2020

Liberia - This is a story about a Jamaican girl that lived in New York and returns to Jamaica to find out that she cannot fit in or understand the culture around her.

Liberia - This is a tale about a Jamaican young lady that lived in New York and comes back to Jamaica to discover that she can't fit in or comprehend the way of life around her. I would prefer not to rebuff you on a Monday morning, cautioned Mr. Singh.The babbling of the young lady understudies in the tremendous lobby, halted suddenly. They all watched him mindfully and listened routinely as though he was an awesome nature and a condition of sovereignty. He was remaining in the robust stage. Behind him were raised shut draperies of the stage. He was a short slouched back man, all over demonstrated the beginning of being matured. He wore a white shirt and dull jeans consistently he was seen at the school. He was a man of numerous words. A man of numbness Liberia thought.He started to talk again.You have no regard for god. You come into this heavenly corridor for revering god and this is the manner by which you behave?He moved on the stage and started to point in a roundabout way while he talked.These understudies in Bong County, Liberia, concentrate by c...If you come into this house of God and keep on talking among yourselves, something must dreadfully not b e right with you. Something, he underscored, should truly not be right with you. You have no regard for god at all.There was kept stunning quietness. Liberia, could hear the consistent pulses of the young ladies, while Mr. Singh proceeded talking.Liberia started to close her eyes. She needed to wish the entirety of this away. She needed to give up her spirit and open the individuals' eyes to reality that will liberate them from this profound confinement.Every word he expressed, she thought, focusing on those young ladies as flawed people. She felt the harsh air burdening her shoulders all over her physical and mental being. She shook in a cadence as though quietly driving ceaselessly the intellectually harsh hands from her shoulders.You come here now!Yes you!A young lady developed gradually from the long...

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