REMEMBER CHRISTMAS Chapter 2 part 2

.” Then before my horrified eyes, Clarence came crashing down from the tree landing on a pointed tree stump with a loud “thump”.  That then punctured his right thigh.

    Bravely he held on to his thigh and told me not to cry. Quickly he ripped his shirt off and told me to tie a tourniquet above the wound. How that taught came to him, I would never know.  I scampered home screaming for help.  What a courageous big brother Clarence was. Lucky for us my parents were home, they rushed him to the Hospital.  “Oh! For the love of parents what would kids do?”

 I remember Christmas.

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REMEMBER CHRISTMAS 2 Part 1

During the Christmas season, one of the traditions in Ghana was to build a trash house. This trash house was built out of the leaves from a palm tree.  You then spend Christmas Eve and Christmas morning in it rejoicing the day Christ was born.  This custom symbolized the humble way that Christ came into the world born in a stable.  Although I must confess that, I was never able to spend the whole night in the palm house.  I missed my bed and the nights were cold. 

    It was Christmas Eve and my elder brother, Clarence and I decided to climb a tall tree to cut down a few posts to build our little Christmas house.  While my tall and on the way to becoming fat brother climbed the tree I stood at the bottom of the tree to point out which of the best limbs to cut.  Suddenly I heard a loud “crack.”
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Remembrance Of Christmas Part 1

I remember Christmas, when as a little boy I sat under the Christmas tree and gazed at all the toys that Santa had brought for my brother and I.  Me saying aloud “Santa must be a very good man”.

Those words brought tears of joy to my Grandfather.  At that age I had no Idea that he was one of Santa’s great helpers, who brought all those wonderful gifts that, adorned the bottom of our Christmas tree. 

The essence of Christmas, giving gifts of love.

I remember Christmas.

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Day in the Life of Abby Chapter 3 Nostalgia

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Clarence was now plunged into a deep state of loneliness as he pondered the court case and his desires.

And like the old Negro spiritual goes {“sometimes I feel like a motherless child a long, long way from home”} So Justice Clarence was black “Yes a Negro person” yet a stranger in Africa.

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CHAPTER 13: ANXIETY

CHAPTER 13: ANXIETY

With the thunder and lightning the rains came pouring down we rushed for cover; but there was nowhere to hide. Tried to find our Book bags, with our food.  They were lost in the mad dash of humanity to nowhere. We then decided to head home soaking wet from head to toe from the rain. Half way home we remembered {kite Man} dashed back to find him he was nowhere to be seen the Back Dam was clear of all humans only broken kits and mud puddles and stray dogs going through left over food. We finally got home knocked on his door it swung open with a creaking sound. We then crept into, the room, it was bare.  Kite Man had vanished. Worried struck now we ran upstairs shouting for my aunt and mother aunt Gertis. To be met only by silence we now began a frantic search of the house fearing the worse.  May be Kite Man had used his infamous knife ‘Baby Gal’ and sliced Aunt Sybil and mother to pieces?

Then we spotted a note which apparently had been blown off the kitchen table. It read ‘gone with your mother to the hospital she is having a baby’.

Once upon an Easter.

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CHAPTER 12: FINALITY

CHAPTER 12: FINALITY

Then with a running starts we raised Baby Gal, straight up with she pulling loop Kite Man made on she {Baby Gal}. Then it was only two kite in the air we battle a bad man kit name {Pit Street Bull}. Twice our tail with razor blades cross over his rope but he still was flying and dipping and crossing and coming for our kite. Pit Street Bull tail cross our rope three times. It looked like he was winning the battle. ‘So we pretend we hurt and start to fall flapping in the wind like a bird whose wing is broken’. Pitt Street sees that and he coming for the kill.  The Kite Man Say (Pull! Pull! Pull! I pulling and I balling the rope furiously, the rope burning me hands I already have blisters we kite rise and just as

Pit was coming for the kill we tail cut his rope. We win the battle.

 At the same moment a big thunder and lightning flashed through the sky Kit Man shouted Lego! Lego!  Lego the rope! Away flew {Baby Gal}, into the thunder and lightning razor blades sparking, Baby Gal on fire.

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CHAPTER 11: KALEIDOSCOPE

CHAPTER 11: KALEIDOSCOPE

When we got to the back Dam there,  were thousands of kites already in the air, kites of every sort, shapes and size, box kites, bird kite, boy and girl kites. And a buzz of excitement engulfed us.  On one end of the dam a jukebox was playing loud calypso music and on the other a steel band was warming up.  With Kite Man as our instructor: he says “Raise the kite with the cloth tail fus let’s sees how’s bad?”  Ten minutes after the kite was raised bad boys, bad men, and girls start to make an attack on our kite. Our kite was the best looking kite on the dam and therefore the envy of many a kite flier. When Kite Man saw the attack he said “let she pitch and come do like she get cut”.

That we did. Then he said “Replace the tail with the rope tail which we bring wid we”. That tail had razor blades placed strategically on its length also broken sharp glass. We waited for a good breeze and like a plane taking off we flew straight up in the air the, bandits quickly saw us and so much coveted our kite they wasted no time and attacked immediately. In minutes we cut down two girl kites. Then came the boy kite they we fought off and eventually won over. Now a big kite war had broken out, four times we got tangled up and had to bring down Baby Gal.

  Two times we had to cut and join the rope and bring down “Baby Gal” Because she got into some dangerous tangles.

Once upon an Easter.