The baptism began well before 8 am this morning with about forty men sitting on mats outside my house, or rather, outside our houses… All of them in nice crisp caftans or boubous, emitting a quiet rumble of Pulaar chat. At some point the marabou got everyone’s attention to discuss the matter at hand. I watched this from the other side of the hangar
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