Kristi Rendahl
The mess hall at PAK BATT, a Pakistani-run UN peacekeeping  mission in Voinjama, Liberia. A Pakistani buffet is offered for a  small fee to officers and visitors three times daily. (Photo by  Craig Higson-Smith)

Rendahl: In Pursuit of Right

Driving through the lush forest teeming with life, you’d never suspect that a war had raged in this land just nine years ago. These very rubber trees were slaughter tapped to fund it. Slash, more money for the warlords. Slash, more innocents maimed and killed. Slash, more decades until Liberia achieves some semblance of normalcy.

The [...]

In a place that has experienced so many wars, people are at times resigned to the idea that war will continue at regular intervals. Each year that passes without a war, some think the odds for the following year increase. Criminal tribunals continue with no real end in sight. Mass graves are still being discovered. Politicians appear incapable of establishing sincere dialogue. People feel stuck. They enjoy their wines and breads and cheeses, but a deep sadness flickers across their faces at the mere mention of war. It has been only 16 years.

Rendahl: Unsettled

On Feb. 22, I visited the Brčko District of Bosnia and Herzegovina (BiH). Don’t ask me to explain all of the administrative, political, geopolitical, ethnic, and religious divisions within BiH—it’ll make your head spin, even if I get it half right. Starting with the most recent of the country’s dark history is the three-and-a-half year [...]

One woman silenced by fear is everyone’s battle. One woman isolated by manipulation is everyone’s battle. One woman tormented by narcissistic revenge is everyone’s battle. If I don’t fight, it becomes my niece’s battle. If you don’t fight, it becomes your daughter’s battle.

Rendahl: No!

My great-grandmother was a suffragette. She was born in 1886 and is said to be the longest serving woman legislator in the country, having been elected to 19 terms in the New Hampshire state legislature. Does anyone remember what it means to be a suffragette? Have we forgotten how many decades and droves of people [...]

Who moved my reindeer?

Rendahl: Who Moved My Reindeer?

I asked my eight-year-old niece Sydney for a topic to treat in this column space. She sat cross-legged on the kitchen island and thoughtfully considered my request. With little hesitation, she suggested weaving a “fantasy narrative” (her words, not mine) about evil reindeer that kidnap Santa’s legitimate reindeer in order to destroy Christmas. The real [...]

I had an answer to the question, but not the words to describe it. Intimacy might be one way to put it. Or tactile stimulation.

Rendahl: Touchy-Feely

Someone recently asked me what I miss about Armenia. People must see the nostalgia in my eyes or hear it in my voice, because I’m asked some version of that question on a regular basis. But to ask what I miss, specifically, takes it to another level.

I had an answer to the question, but not [...]

I meet Armenians wherever I go, usually the first place I enter.

Rendahl: First Place

I meet Armenians wherever I go, usually the first place I enter. It’s like…it’s like…well, I’d say bees to honey, but I hate to compare myself to honey at the risk of suggesting I’m sweeter than I really am. But you know what I mean.

I meet Armenians wherever I go, usually the first place I [...]

Whether it’s hos or hon, aystegh or ayntegh, the hayrenik is a powerful image. (Kantsasar, Artsakh; photo by Khatchig Mouradian)

Rendahl: Hayrenik

“I’m going to the hayrenik” (fatherland) a friend said. “Yegur hon yertank” (Let’s go there).

Whether it’s hos or hon, aystegh or ayntegh, the hayrenik is a powerful image. (Gantsasar, Artsakh; photo by Khatchig Mouradian)

There were assumptions in the statement. That the homeland is home, that the homeland is theirs, that the homeland is the cherished [...]

Centuries-old platan tree in Artsakh (Photo by Mireille Marsouwanian)

Rendahl: Survival?

I’ve noticed a disconcerting trend recently. People across the Armenian World have been saying, “If Armenia is going to survive, then…” The sentence is generally concluded with a shake of the head and instruction to no one in particular that something needs to be done. In conversations from Salt Lake City to New York City, [...]

Rendahl: Hope Has Two Daughters

Society in the U.S. says that we become adults at age 18 or 21, depending on whether you want to drink a beer or fight for your country. Car insurance rates for men drop once they turn 25. A study by the National Institutes of Health found that changes in maturity levels between the ages [...]

Sticky people don’t recognize arbitrary boundaries of personal space. They assume carte blanche to invade, intrude, and otherwise insert themselves into any given situation, whether with family or a perfect stranger, and everyone expects it.

Rendahl: Sticky People

A friend of mine describes many non-Western cultures as being “sticky.” Sticky people don’t recognize arbitrary boundaries of personal space. They assume carte blanche to invade, intrude, and otherwise insert themselves into any given situation, whether with family or a perfect stranger, and everyone expects it. No matter how you slice the world—East and West, [...]

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