Kushe aw di bodi (hello how are you)
I want to tell you a story today about our son’s friend A. This all happened today, and it isn’t done yet. A’s dad died last night after being sick for a long time. This morning we “greeted the death” as they call it. We went to the house where the body was. The women sit inside (relatives), surround the body and sing. Continue reading “Letter 24 – A funeral”