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Banjul My City

Banjul is a city with one thorough way (Denton Bridge) and it is boarded by the river with a majestic panoramic view of Barra also known as Wala Deh facing north, Lamin, Mandinary and Bonto facing south. The city of Banjul is a blessed city and most soldiers of god (Sahou Oumar Futiu Taal, Mam Mawdo Malick, Sayerr Matty Bah, Maba Jahou, Mam Mass Kah, Ibrahim Niass and Serign Touba) have left their imprint in the city. Most compounds in the city have alternate access points called (port) and this was done for a specific reason by the elders of the city. These ports act as social conduits to facilitate and resolve social issues of Banjul and also maintain the social safety net of the city.

On the Empowerment of Women

 

I have done a great deal of thinking following the controversy still being  generated from the article titled ‘To Gambian girls: A message for self-preservation and empowerment’ by Momodou Sabally; and I believe now is a good time to add my weight to the discussions. As wife of the author, a member and supporter of the Balafong efforts and as an African woman who lives and believes in ideals of Feminism- towards its greater goal of alleviating suffering in the world - the stakes are too high for me not to. Having waited for emotions to simmer down, my hope is that this perspective is looked at in the spirit of intellectualism and as our kinsmen wisely say ‘nyu deglu wanteh ak hel teh bugn kohdef ak hol’.

Suñu Waxtaaneh Juboo: The Case for a Free Press in Gambia

 

ñu ni nee na / ñu ni nee na

ñore bokk rewe mi 

ñu ni nee na / ñu ni nee na
neh ñu yaatal geew bi
 
ootay man ta ñakk naam
y su ñu Waxtaaneh juboo…
 
Yaatal Gueew, Pape & Cheikh
 
 
 
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In May 1922, in Dakar, Edward Francis Small published the first issue of the *The Gambia Outlook and Senegambian Reporter*. This was after the so-called Balanghar incident, when Small had gotten into a physical altercation with a colleague, costing him his job. Small’s criticism of government policies at this point had already put him on the wrong side of the colonial administrators.

The Reunion (or “Three Girls Around a Table”) [FICTION]

 

- Hey bro baalal ma nak - awe ma...
- Kee kan la nii? 
- Daf maa nyaan di - hamute neh maa ko gaynaa broke... hey dimbaleh ma bro - hanaa nga ute nyowe nyu borka..
- Hahaha - woye! 
- Turnal rek - bull am eye contact ak morm...
- Narr baang kore daaha...
- Hayy yowe lii russ lu na deh - haa ma seht ndah am naa dara...
- Waaneh dot com. yowe dinga ever change?
- Nee la mel deh - hanaa danga faateh timey school - sarahtu kat bunj rormba..
- Jang ha bi joh ko haalis! Wah nga dayga! Nyorm Matarr One Eye..
- Heeeei! Ana koe ku?
- Deyorn na di!
- Hai! Kanj!
- Like three years ago - dama call kerr suma yaaye di ma ko wah..

RE: BARCELONA NEED A PLAN B

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On the back of their recent shocking struggle against a young AC Milan side, critics, including my fellow Milan fan, Momodou Sisay Dibba, in his article "Barcelona Need A Plan B", have quickly jumped to remind us of how deficient and predictable the Tiki-taka system of Barcelona is. Yes, we expect that from critics but I’m rather surprised by how easily Barcelona fans have jumped ship and choose to join the nay-sayers.

Without even pulling statistics, let's see reasons they should have jumped to the defense of their team and a system that is arguably the best football fans have ever seen in the history of the beautiful game.

"To The Gambia Ever True"

Another winter, another trip to Gambia. I left in December, planning to take a month before school re-opens - just enough time to renew my love affair with the country, but not enough time to do anything about it. The countours of the trip are familiar now - the welcome home, the standard questions from people you meet on the street ("When did you come?", "How is it over there?", "When are you going back?"). It was the same everywhere I went. People looked at me like I was crazy when I announced that I didn't want to go back, that I in fact wanted to stay in Gambia and not leave again. Either that or like I was punking them, toying with them at their own expense. And then at the end leaving again, the looks of barely concealed envy in their eyes as they watch you get into the car headed for the airport.

Open Mic 5 – My Honest (to Goodness) Opinion

The norm among us event-goers is to buy a ticket for an event, attend the event (late), and then complain about the event only in the privacy of our homes and offices. If we get the chance to actually speak up (which will help the event organizers improve future events), we belt out some praise-singing tunes (usually off-tune, usually useless). If we don’t get the chance to speak up, we just resolve to put that particular event under “Never Again”.

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Dec 01, 2012
Nov 24, 2012

Day Twenty-One: Someone You Judged By Their First Impression

 

Korkor Chu,

I think it’s only fair to say that we both judged before getting to know each other. I’ve never really been a fan of that ‘don’t judge a book by its cover‘ line.  I have always believed it’s just another ploy from society to stop people from looking at the ‘superficial’ and drawing conclusions from them.