Keren Eritrea - October 3rd 2005
      
 
	
      In the bus to Keren I sit next
      to a teacher for the Hagaz Technical School. I I ever visit Hagaz, I HAVE
      to visit their technical school. There is a tea break in Baluwa. In
      front of the three restaurants, around a giant stone, is a small market.
      Children are selling foul (peanuts) and atar (roasted chick peas). The
      roots of a tree on the other side of the road serve to create a small
      stall where a woman is selling beles (cactus fruits).
      In Keren I am happy to meet
      Elen and her daughters Hidat and Rahel in their bar restaurant Stuttgart.
      I drink some mineral water and start my walk to Mariam Dearit. From a distance
      I see a monk walking to a dwelling at the back of the orchard. It is the
      director of this holy place. When I walk back to Keren, he invites me to
      join him in his Toyota pickup. I tell
      him of this and last years visits to the shrine and the miracle I
      witnessed. "You have to write about it", he suggests.
      During their lunch break, I
      visit Hansu and Afworki. We drink tea and eat some bread. Hansu starts
      preparing the room for me. I tell her I will not stay, unless I will not
      catch a bus back to Asmara. "You will find a bus, but you are welcome
      to stay in our house. Our house is your house, you know that."
      After my visit to Hansu and
      Afworki, I deliver some packages and I
      do my best to find the people I pictured during my previous visit, to give
      them their copies. The gesture is appreciated.
      When I pass the Keren grain
      market, a lady asks me to drink tea with her.
      My mission in Keren is finished, so I join her and two men that drink tea.
      When I leave the market and walk in the direction of some workshops, I
      observe a very modest bar and decide to enter it. It belongs to the same
      lady that invited me for tea. God must have guided me to this place. I
      drink two more cups of tea. No pictures please.
      I spend the rest of the
      afternoon walking through the streets around the market. At 4 o'clock in
      the afternoon I return to the bus station. No problem to find a bus to
      Asmara.   .
       

      Children selling atar
      (roasted peas) and foul (peanuts).
      Tea break at Baluwa (road to Keren) Eritrea.
      

      Women selling beles (cactus
      fruits) - Adi Teclezan Eritrea.

      Giro Fiori Square - Keren Eritrea.

      Muslim boy - Keren Eritrea.

      Entrance to the compound of
      Mariam Dearit - Keren Eritrea.

      Landscape - Keren Eritrea.

      "Sorana! (picture
      us!)". Children going to school - Keren Eritrea.

      Market - Keren Eritrea.

      Yohanna - Keren Eritrea.

      St. Antonio Catholic Church
      - Keren Eritrea.