Ghinwa Jalloul

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I still find it difficult to suppress images of spring 1986. While the Lebanese civil war raged, a taxi driver and I made our way through the Lebanese countryside under a hail of bullets and shells to Beirut’s airport. After collecting my passport and visa—brought to me by a brave motorcyclist from the opposite side of the line separating the warring(More)
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