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The morning dew slowly retreats granting the flowers, the leaves, the crops and even the birds, who rely on it for their first drink of the day, a few moments to ease into the warmth of the sun which will eventually rule the day. The Haitian sun is the life force that turns night to day in a country that has seen far too many nights. Perhaps that is the reason everything in the country greets it with such magnificent displays of color, sound, smell, life!
The greens and yellows of bananas and pineapples and spinach and water crescent. But also red, purple, and white which bounce off the peppers, the eggplant, and the flesh of freshly flayed fish respectively. The Haitian morning is glorious indeed! Even the ever-flowing waters, sweet, salty, and in between, seem to find new life with each sunrise. Across Haiti, everyone and everything is invited to this everyday event that is the rising of the sun.
The birds tweet hysterically as they fly from tree to tree as though seeing light for the first time. The rooster, ever punctual and proud, can be heard chanting in endless Kohokoriko! And every chant is unique — in pitch, in depth, in loudness, in color.