A country shaped by poetry
Nina Strochlic writes: It was a dark February evening when a young Somali math professor posted a poem on his Facebook page. In keeping with the tradition of his ancestors, who maintained an oral culture until only recently, he spoke it aloud in a rhythmic cadence: “When I realized there is neither wells dug for you, nor rescuers on the way and the leaders elected to serve the nation have corrupted the resources;” Then he uploaded the recording to his…