in cinquieme, i usually wake to this prayer call from the mosque next door. it’s in soninke, one of the small languages spoken in the region, and is one of the first prayer calls i’ve heard with a woman’s voice. sometimes is goes on for fifteen minutes or so, but it’s soft and nice to wake to, even at four in the morning.
- Post published:January 14, 2009
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