African Rhythms

ByElizabeth

I’m lying in bed, staring up at the bare single lightbulb that casts a dim glow in my room, wondering when the next electricity outage will be. I just got off a vchat with my best friend from college, the connection between Namaacha and London suprisingly clear. My mãe is singing a tune that seems…

Indigenous Cultures in Latin America and the Myth of the “Extinct Indian”
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Indigenous Cultures in Latin America and the Myth of the “Extinct Indian”

ByElizabeth

Sometimes I forget I’m in Ecuador. Most days are pretty standard. I eat oatmeal for breakfast, just like I did back in the States. I still drink coffee twice a day (but it’s instant. I have come to accept this sadness.) I go to school every day just like I did back in Berkeley, though…