Embedded with the Beating Heart of Madagascar’s Literary Life
It’s cold in the pizza joint. Winter nights in Madagascar are chilly, and the tiny restaurant is in shadow until mid-afternoon. Those who attend Opération Bokiko’s lunchtime meetings are bundled in peacoats, sweaters, and elegantly tied scarves. As each person shows up, they shake the hand of the director, the manager, anyone else who’s already … Continue reading Embedded with the Beating Heart of Madagascar’s Literary Life
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