11-7-2013
Today
is Liberian Thanksgiving. It is a national holiday, the university is closed
until Monday, and all the students have left.
Thanksgiving
for most is a religious day with church followed by a meal with no special food
being served. The guests include several other foreigners, mostly Nigerians,
came to join in a large family gathering of a faculty member who lives on
campus for well over fifty people.
The
food is American fare with barbequed pig, chicken, slaw, potato salad, peach
cobbler, and some local dishes of plantains, shortbread, and of course, rice.
All this is food a most welcomed change of pace.
The
seats are in a semi-circle facing the entrance to the door and the food inside,
a small theater if you will. Soon the performances begin and go non-stop with
the telling of jokes with the women completely dominating the show. As time
goes on and the alcohol begins to take affect the jokes get raunchier and
raunchier. The main joke topics are about sex, infidelity, travels to America,
and use of religious and political figures to point out human frailties. In
some jokes, I detect bitterness as to the blight of this place.
The
Liberians keep challenging the Nigerians to stand up for their country and tell
some jokes which they feebly do. Like jokes anywhere, there are always certain
ethnic groups, and nationalities which take the brunt. After 2 ½ hours, the
jokes are still going strong.
In
a way, Thanksgiving represents just another aspect of this place still in
search of its own identity. It is hard to determine just for what Liberians are
thankful.
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