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somewhere an Indian is crying

Remember Chief Iron Eyes Cody?

My friend YY, Grenadian blogger extraordinaire, posted this regarding the development threatening to spoil Grand Anse Beach.

Will we ever learn?
My hope is that this project will stall indefinitely, meeting the same fate as some other ill-advised plans for the “development” of Grenada, eventually falling by the wayside as money runs out and frustration runs in. This won’t be due to activist Grenadians protecting their national treasure, but rather simple inertia. Say what.

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One Response to “somewhere an Indian is crying”

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    YY:

    From your lips to Jah’s ears…

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My name is María. I like wasabi, patronize bunny rabbits and think red wine really needs to stop pretending it's not purple.

I lived in Caribbean for four glorious years. My son - Joaquín the illustrious Bean - was born on the island of Grenada. He's beautiful, brilliant and has two birth certificates.

Now we're back in the land of snow and afternoon sunsets, and all the diet Coke and Thomas the Tank Engine in the world won't cushion the blow of such culture shock.

This is our story.


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