User:Mamadekamara

If you could take the ultimate field trip and visit Zredru-on-Liberia. My birthplace, you could still find buildings and scenes that were familiar to me. Still standing are the house where I was born; the grammar school that I attended; the nearby farmhouse home of Kadija Kamara, my girl friend; and the fine house and garden of Mohemade Sidibe, my brother in-law. Perhaps, like other visitors, you'd eat your bag lunch in Dr, Foffi garden, surrounded by flowers that I knew and loved. Of course, not all of Zredru is old and quaint; much of it is geared to the thousands of tourists who come each year to see my birthplace.

But let's try to imagine it as my boyhood, in 1980 Liberians village surrounded by forests where deer wandered freely. Its meadows were dotted with wild flowers, and stately swans sailed along the River Cavalier. (They still do!) Like the other village lads, I wandered through the woods and fields, auguring early my love and knowledge of nature. That the beauty of the Liberians countryside made a lasting impression on me is shown by my references in the "Blog" to animals, birds, and flowers.

By 1980 political, economic and religious struggles both within Liberians and between Guineas. Conditions in Early nineteen-eighty. People were surfer a lot. Before I was born people was always having a vision that there be some body who will born in this city a changes the country a better place to life. Probably he will change the whole world. Before I was born people was in the hope, they was hoping that who will be that child where will he be born; I was born in Zredru, on October 10, 1987, and christened on 13. My father Abudulaye Kamara, was a prosperous Watch repair. He was respected by his neighbors and held various town offices. My mother Mandu Fofana, was from a good family and some fortune, having inherited considerable farm property.

As a young boy, I attended grammar school, where emphasis was in English and and not much else. Later, in Zwedru, I would learn French. For my plays, my reference books could be Dr. Martin Luther King jr., (for mythology), Plutarch's lives (for my English history plays), But in Zwudre, I learned English grammar! In my boyhood, traveling players came to Zwedre (as they did to Ellsinore in Dr. Martin), and his introduction to dream came that way.

By the time I was eighteen, my formal education was long past. I had already assumed a man's responsibilities, I submit an application to "UNHCR" about coming to the United States with my families, and they call me and interview me and my parent. The interview was not that diffucur we finally got though it and pass the interview. Within a year or two, we had departed for United States to earn fame and fortune, leaving Friends and neighbor behind. It was not unusual for me to have friends and neighbor with me, even on tours. The fact that friends and neighbor did not join their best friend who they got vision on seems to indicate that they were a Puritan.

By 2004 I starter going to school in Saint Louis Missouri, and remained an Engineering throughout my career.