Hi bloggers, I’m back; I forgot my little blog exists. I’m on vacation in the beautiful Dakar Senegal. School has been out for a month now and planned a getaway. I had the opportunity to visit an island name Goree, was known for slave trading from 1700 to 1900. The little island holds a lot of history, and many people travel far to see it. As a matter of fact, our very own President Obama was here a week ago. For more information on Goree Island, please visit the link listed below: http://whc.unesco.org/en/list/26 I’ve been to the island twice and had a great experience each time. The feeling is bittersweet because of the history, one my ancestors are apart of. I want to share some of my photos with you, and I pray that it brightens your day.
I’m very excited to say I had the opportunity to visit a tailor who makes up to date clothes. Here is the background story. This is my fourth stay in Niger, and being in a different culture is a bit frightening. America and Niger hardly have anything in common, besides the fact that we are all human. Living in a foreign country is not easy, especially meeting new people and trying to form friendships. People have their own opinions about Americans and a lot of the time it’s not good. People base these opinions on the media, American films, our culture, observe and bad experience. I try to appear to be adjusted and as natural in this culture as possible, the message I try to convey is I embrace you. Vivian (a new tailor I mentioned in a previous post) does not let Nigerien culture dictate her own style. Vivian and my gorg French teacher have both inspired me and my senior. So today when I choose the models I wanted, I broke a lot of rules concerning dress. I didn’t go for