Personally, I think travel is supposed to be fun. I therefore also don’t think you have to have a ‘sensible’ reason to go anywhere. Surely what you choose do in your free time should simply be, as you choose it to be? For example, I’ve always wanted to go to Sri Lanka cos there’s a city called Kandy. I found it spinning a globe for fun as a kid and it caught my attention and imagination. Spelled with a K admittedly, but a city that sounds like a sweet shop sounds like my kinda place! I haven’t gotten there yet but it’s totes on my list. I pick places to visit for the randomest of reasons as my DC to DC road trip notes will confirm for you. As will my unrestrainable excitement ahead of visiting Haiti. So with no further ado, here’s a list of reasons why I think Ghana in West Africa would make for a fabulous holiday destination! Continue reading
I love Martinique. Love it! Why? Because I catch the most jokes here. I write this with a silly grin, teary eyes and chuckling. This place is nuts. It’s like Angelina Jolie in Girl, Interrupted. Beautiful but incomprehensibly crazy. Though it might be a crap analogy because I remember feeling like I didn’t ‘get it’. Although it’s possible that it is therefore the perfect analogy.
But I digress.
What had me laughing so hard I felt compelled to blog about it? Slavery – history versus the discourse here? The state of education in contemporary Martinique? Or perhaps both? I’ll let you decide.
First off, I was not alone. The group of crying splutterers included me, two Martinican dudes, and two girls, one Martinican and one Guadeloupean. We had convened at 8am and were reviewing the contribution of our comrade in educational struggle, who was also a Martinican, at around midday. His task was to translate the fruits typically found in a jaden kréyol Matinitje (literal translation: traditional Martinican creole garden) into kréyol – as in the language – so that creole-speaking students learning to read and write their language could have a written reference point aka a dictionary while they learned a bit of Martinican cultural history. There’s a real and problematic lack of learning materials in creole – the first language of many if decreasing numbers of Martinicans (and St Lucians, Dominicans, Guadeloupeans, Trinidadians and Haitians…Mauritians, and Seychellois…but that’s another story). Bref, this was an important task. Continue reading