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The Worst Place to be a Woman

Liberian women rise up and elect their first female president. The author of this piece hopes that, if Liberian women can do it, the women of Bukava will be next on the road to liberation.

In Liberia, when their sons were kidnapped and drugged to fight for rebel factions, and when their husbands came home from brothels and infected them with H.I.V., and when government soldiers invaded their houses and raped them in front of their teenage sons, these were the women who picked themselves up and kept going. They kept selling fish, cassava and kola nuts so they could feed their families. They gave birth to the children of their rapists in the forests and carried the children on their backs as they balanced jugs of water on their heads.

These are the women who went to the polls in Liberia last week. They ignored the threats of the young men who vowed more war if their chosen presidential candidate, a former soccer player named George Weah, didn’t win. “No Weah, no peace,” the boys yelled, chanting in the streets and around the polling stations.

The women in Liberia, by and large, ignored those boys and made Ellen Johnson-Sirleaf, who is 67, the first woman to be elected to lead an African country.

That’s bravery. Read the whole article.


3 thoughts on The Worst Place to be a Woman

  1. What a beautiful story. A friend of mine in college had a Liberian father. she said that he always talked about his beautiful home country, and how it was a horrible shame that it was too dangerous for him to go back with his children to show it to them. Maybe they’ll get that chance now.

  2. India. Pakistan. Philippines. Liberia.

    Beautiful story, a story of hope and a promise of change. However, I find it sad and ironic that a female president, a female LEADER is such an unheard of, laughable thing.

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