I wasn’t going to harm Oyinlola with my chant. Far from it. I was only going to safeguard the kill that Ògún Lákáayé Ósìnmólè, the god of War and Iron, had secured for me, a gunless hunter, from a gunnery old soldier.
A Ukrainian student, two school principals, and a history teacher all talk about the purpose of Remembrance Day; as Winnipeg prepares for a day of reflection.