Seen a lynching myself in Haiti in 1989 in Petit Goave...grandmas and kids and everybody else first stoned nearly to death some road bandits and then butchered them like hogs with machetes and finally the local hoogan (voodoo man) came and dumped chicken scratch on what was left of them to damn them basically to hell....I will never forget their screams and the smell of guts slashed open...worse than deer
being the one white guy (with my mulatto Jamaican partner) in a veritable sea of angry pure black folks with machetes....I was cautious but not afraid like I might have been in Camden NJ
it can be a tough room down there....
God help the decent folks down there...it's a cataclysm...we cannot fix Haiti ..no one can...but we can stop folks from dying now
Sounds like it’s fun for the whole family.
the site of the grandmas with the cloth wraps on their heads they carry washloads with to and from roadside creeks taking part in the stoning and slashing was remarkable
they left the 4 corpses ...what was left...on the roadside of the main coast road there..two lane...for days in the lovely 96 degree high humidity sunshine....dogfood literally
necklacing victims during coup battles or ton ton macoute score settling....same deal...bodies to rot on sidewalk while parochial schoolkids in uniforms skip by carrying knapsacks...the irony of “uncle knapsack” being ton-ton macoute legend...lol...not really funny but you know what I mean