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Anansine’s Funeral

          Anansine’s  husband,  Arman,  was  heartbroken.

          The  crowd  parted,  eyes  stuck  on  the  wooden

          trunk  of  the  tree,  as  he  silently  retreated  to  his

          room  below  the  hospital.  Everyone,  young  and

          old returned to their homes, the gloom of the day
          now riding on their shoulders.


          The news quickly spread all over the forest and to

          neighbouring  Caribbean  islands.  Later  that  day,

          Anansine's body was sent to the funeral home to

          be preserved in a bottle of Sunset rum.


          Anansine  was  a  Spiritual  Baptist  and  so,  on  the

          third and ninth night after she had died, they had

          a wake. All the villagers came out to celebrate the

          life  of  Anansine.  On  one  of  those  nights,

          Anansine’s       sister    overheard        Mr     Manicou
          gossiping with Lady Gouti.



           “Ah  how  come  only  now  she  dead?  She  bin

          pregnant before and only now she dead. And yo

          know one time she bin lay three hundred eggs!”

          Mr Manicou said.



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