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Erawko – A Stirred Mind Skip to content Open Menu Home About Search Search for: Close Erawko A Stirred Mind Church Pews January 24, 2019 Just David 8 Comments “When was the last time you went home?” Ms. Organ Stealer asked as we settled into the coaster seats. I thought she would for sure go for the window seat, but to my surprise, stood aside to let me pass. I smiled at the question. I hadn’t thought of Jinja as home in a while. Every time I promised to text someone the moment I got home, I was thinking about Luzira, not Jinja. Not Bukaya, squared neatly away in Njeru. But she was right. Jinja was home. “Not in a bit,” I said and then thought to myself, “I’m as much of a tourist as you are.” She hadn’t done much traveling. Well neither had I but at least I could tell Yusuf Lule from Jinja Road. She had been as far as Mbale for a friend’s graduation so that was something even though she had spent most of the journey sleeping. What had spurred this week...

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