Here is how, one day, I came to understand that I should never hunt again… The story takes place around Les 2 Plateaux, district of Cocody in Abidjan (Côte d’Ivoire), sometime around 1976 or 1977. We must have been 12 or 13 years old. During the Christmas or Easter holidays, when we weren’t busy organizing Read More …
Tag: conscience
Letter To The Guardian Of Tomorrow
Dear Son, dear young people, I’ve kept thinking about our recent exchange, and I want to share a few more reflections with you, always in friendship, but also with the conviction that these questions are too important to treat lightly. You argued that international law doesn’t really exist, and therefore, conquest or territorial expansion by Read More …
