ART Habens
Camille Danielle Wortman
and he will tell me all these stories and at the same
time as he studied in a christian school he would
also tell me the daily prayer:”notre père...”He
beleived in the coming of the messiah any day
now, and I beleived everything he told me... My
grand mother used to tell me stories of princesses
locked in castles, in arabic of course. It always
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started like that:”ken ou ma ken”,”ounce upon a
time” my mother ,valued french education more
than her life and I remember her, a broom in her
hand, or washing dishes while reciting verses from
Racine’s or Corneille’s tragedies, my dad loved to
read with me stories from the bible, like the” vow
of Jefte to sacrifice the first thing that came
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