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/ 3 December 2002

A feast of false assumptions

It is the day of the Ascension. Or the Assumption. I am not sure which. Iam not schooled in these things. I don’t know what they mean, except that,like everyone else on this island, I am happy to take the day off from the rigours of the normal week.

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/ 3 December 2002

Playing out the Crusoe myth

In the rosy light of the dawn, a tall black man who carries himself with the coiled grace of a matador is mowing the beach. Well, I don’t know if mowing is the right word. The crude machine he is dragging back and forth across the sand in front of the sleeping hotel has no wheels.

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/ 3 December 2002

A road between two worlds

The highway that strikes due east from the commercial capital of Douala towards the administrative capital of Yaounde is smooth and reasonably well maintained, although its two lanes are barely sufficient for the heavy volume of traffic that it carries.