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Liberian Literary Magazine landlady's extra love affairs, to the old men who were trying to conceal their impotence. I well laughed at the trio. Some of their jokes centered around themselves. When our visitors left, Buu and I got back to Tene. I wanted to benefit from his wide experience, particularly in matters pertaining to getting a wife, so I listened attentively. “Kai,” my friend commenced, “all this haste in paying dowry for Tene, have you had someone to look into it for you, that is, to divine for you? My advice to you as a friend is, never contemplate such a major undertaking without it being looked into.” “Frankly I had not thought of this,” I admitted. “Do you know someone you can recommend?” I asked. “A very good man you mean?” “Yes.” “I know of several,” Buu replied. “Ever heard of Bleng? He can tell you things that will make your hair rise.” “No,” I shook my head. “I would very much like to meet him. How far does he live from here?” “Not so far. I can take you there tonight if you so wish.” “I suppose, his fees are reasonable?” “It depends on what you want him to do for you. He is not only a diviner, but a zowo and master of medicinal leaves. He can do wonders for you if you need him.”.. THE END…. January Issue 0115 A God Child Sees The World I was just an innocent child I was still yet in my Teens When Godpa started Loving me. Everything to me was strange. He Showered me with Gifts Such Lovely gifts I'd never had And made my Comrades jealous. He Longed for Stolen moments When he had me to Himself. I learned to kiss his fervid Lips And hold him firm against my Breast. About a month or two, At a very Delicate Stage When a teenage girl's Confused And Needs a Mother's Care My GodMa Sent me Out To face a Cold and heartless World I Started out like this While still yet in my Teens. Pa Moore at home pouring Palm Wine and entertaining guests Photo: LHC/Sylomun Weah *****______***** 8 Photo Credit: Althea Mark Bai T. Moore was born on October 12, 1910 in the town of Dimeh, a Gola village between Monrovia and Tubmanburg in Liberia, and died in Monrovia on Jan. 10, 1988. He studied at Virginia Union University and returned to Liberia in 1941, where he served the Liberian government in various posts while writing, promoting the Gola, Dey culture and the general cultures of Liberia. Bai T. Moore became Minister of Cultural Affairs and Tourism under the government of Samuel K. Doe, a post that he served in diligently until he died in 1988 at the age of 79.