
Traveling to Juba by the Slow Train: A Personal Reminiscence of Sudan in the Early 1980s, Part 2
During my three-month sojourn in Sudan, I grew to like sleepy, dusty Khartoum. In the 1980s, Khartoum had a reputation as one of the safest – or possibly the safest – city in Africa. Its residents were universally viewed as courteous and hospitable. But Sudan’s darker history was always hoving in the background, and just below the surface, like a crocodile in river water.


























































































