Mali Crisis: A Young Mom’s Story

By Helen Blakesley, West and Central African regional information officer for CRS
Djélika pushes a plaited braid off her face and hitches her five month-old son higher onto her hip.
She leans down to look into the metal pot that’s simmering on the wood stoked stove, placed on the kitchen floor.
Cooking has been her main occupation since they left Timbuktu. Since they fled in fear for their lives.
The day the rebels came, Djélika was sitting in the classroom with the other students, as she always did. Listening carefully to the teacher. It was her favorite lesson, physics and chemistry.
Then the gunshots started, startling the teenagers sitting in their neat rows behind their desks. The rebels weren’t far away. Their stray bullets were finding innocent victims in the small school building. Some students fainted, others hid, still others were hit—and a number died.
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Djélika Haïdara with 5 month-old Ousmane Credit: Helen Blakesley/CRS |