Finding Humor in Language Barriers

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In Liberia, the English language is like a child who emigrated young to the West Coast of Africa and comes of age with all kinds of personality. It sounds and feels entirely different than the family it came from. The English of Liberia resembles his uncle in the United States, but louder, swallowing the ends of his sentences with increased spunk. It is like an excited adolescent that doesn’t bother with formalities and knocks off letters it doesn’t need, but says exactly what he means, with ingenuity and efficiency. At turns, spitfire or sweet depending on what the occasion calls for. (more…)

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There is misery here.. And singing. Usually singing alongside the misery.

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Jos is 33 and looks like 65. 60 pounds. She has been hospitalized here since February 8th. Her daughter is only 8 and sleeps next to her mom who wastes away slowly. What will she do when she finally disappears? For now she sings, and dances and laughs all around the compound. And poses for pictures as she sings the Burundian national anthem. (more…)

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