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How we handle memories does a lot to determine who we are.
Pomegranate looks like any island of upscale consumerism, but deep down it is based on a countercultural understanding of how life should work.
“Mwen beni non ou!” (“I Bless Your Name!”). 152,811 NYC Haitians have created a rich variety of faith-based organizations providing music and worship for the soul, great joumou soup (squash) in restaurants, theology books, and radio programs for children.
In Brooklyn District 14 we met some memorable people who gave us great advice and a warm welcome. We also met some NYPD detectives from the anti-terrorist squad who wondered what were we doing.
We stopped outside The King’s Chamber Barber Shop near Flatbush Avenue, Brooklyn.
Under the searing sun and stench of roadside garbage, a teenage Hispanic girl carrying a baby boy comes out of a door next to a church. Her tousled hair looked like she’d been up all night. The baby’s unwashed face was smeared with dirt; a diaper was the only thing covering his bare skin. Was […]