“Pran Ka Mwen” by Lakou Mizik

I will never know, I mean KNOW, what a lakou is, in the same way that a Haitian will.  It is a backyard, a coming together, a process, a form, a spirit.  It is a community and a memory of communities stretching back through time all the way to the only successful slave revolution in … Continue reading “Pran Ka Mwen” by Lakou Mizik