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352 pages, Paperback
First published March 29, 2011
A gang of men hanging out at Darajani Massive looked at me curiously. A white man walking in Kibera without an entourage was uncommon. ... The biggest, meanest looking guy was at least six feet tall, with biceps the size of my neck. He snarled at me and gnawed on a piece of wood, a toothbrush kienyenji.
"Vipi beshte. Napenda toothbrush kienyenji jako. Wewe una meno kama simba," I greeted him in Sheng and Swahili: "What's up friend? I like your traditional toothbrush. You have teeth like a lion."
The gang burst out laughing.
Elizabeth was the acquaintance of Jennifer Coffman's who lived with her husband, Oluoch, in a housing development adjacent to the slum called Fort Jesus. Elizabeth and Oluoch welcomed me on my first night with a feast of beef stew, a maize meal called ugali, and sukuma wiki, collard greens.And then more humor: "They certainly didn't look like my parents."
"Karibu Kenya." Oluoch greeted me with a firm handshake. "I am your father. This is your mother."