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  • A Crazy World

    The day greeted me with a mild headache (from lack of sleep), a persistent knocking on my door, and an impatient Dinka voice. “Madam, somebody is here to see you. Said it’s important.” What the—! I was still in my nighties. It’s only 9:30. And it’s a Saturday, for God’s sake! Of course, I didn’t […]

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  • Being a Chameleon

    Dinkaland never ceases to amaze me. Just when I thought I had heard all kinds of marriage proposals there are, Dinka men always manage to come up with something that leaves me dumbfounded for one second and laughing my head off the next. For the benefit of those who aren’t familiar with the term “Dinka,” […]