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Yohannes and Eshatu I had to get things moving on my own this morning, Binyam being delayed by a meeting at the university, where he does some work… though I

Yohannes and Eshatu I had to get things moving on my own this morning, Binyam being delayed by a meeting at the university, where he does some work… though I

Last Tuesday had been a tough rehearsal, and I returned home in a state of mild despair. Once again we were translating line by line, at a painful pace. I

Monday was the first day of rehearsals proper. One week had been spent in me getting to know them (and them me); one week had been spent collectively translating the

However frustrated and depressed I might feel after a rehearsal – and I am frequently both – I am generally able to pick myself up and arrive at the next

To begin with the most obvious: coffee. This is what I drink to start my day, usually at the Film School, though the one pictured is at a pleasant local

One way and another, something of a frustrating day. We made a later start, with a 6 pm time set for opening. Officially, this was also our first night, but

It had finally arrived, the day of the performance, the reason I was here in Ethiopia. It did not begin well. I discovered that, for the third or fourth time