This story you’ve never heard before, Of the Bedouin who terrifies his people so, The amiable folk of Wadi Swaffah, His name is Ali Hamza al-Jabbar. See the earth crumple, And squeal under his feet, See it crumble and slowly wilt. See the men scamper, Forlorn and wimper, As they crawl back into … More The Bedouin & The Dates
I have a very vivid recollection of this guy who was on our bus to Arusha, simply because of the way he carried himself. He was clearly drunk. He ambled his way through the aisle of the bus in staggering stages, engulfing anyone in close proximity with a nauseating strong musk of cheap beer. There … More 42 Hours To Arusha And Back.