Thursday, November 10, 2011

Run-Off

I found myself stranded on one side of Monrovia Tuesday night due to tension near opposition headquarters.

I awoke on a sofa to an exchange between my friend and friend's housekeeper.

C: Did you vote?
Housekeeper: Yes. 
C: Where is the ink?
Housekeeper: I took it off.

This exchange is fascinating if you know a few things. 

1. The opposition bullied Liberians into boycotting Tuesday's run-off election, so
2. Turnout was distressingly low (out of fear or out of allegiance). Furthermore,
3. Your index finger is stained when you vote and
4. The ink lingers for a month, so 
5. To thoroughly remove it in a day requires scrubbing with bleach for hours
6. And being scared enough to subject your skin to that
7. And voting anyway.

Sometimes I could cry at the tiny, wonderful things. I feel like the guy filming a plastic bag in American Beauty (though, ideally, I'm slightly less creepy). 

2 comments:

VJ said...

That really is beautiful. And inspiring.

TLL said...

You're still reading my nonsense? :)