The decades-old van hurtles down a treacherous, dirt road, lurching violently at each bump, rut, and pothole. With each lurch I am amazed the van does not fall to pieces. I am in Ghana, West Africa, visiting my brother who is in the Peace Corps. And Ghana is soon to teach me something I will never forget.
Many Voices - One Community: Vol. 1
, Article 7.
Available at: http://scholarspace.jccc.edu/mvoc/vol1/iss4/7