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My Name Is 1
My Name Is 1
I live in the
city of Cerne, which is near the west coast of Africa. It is next to the trading center Carthage. I
work as a vegetable seller/farmer. I work with my mother and aunt. We grow the vegetables by
ourselves and trade any excess we have. We have no trouble trading all the surplus food because
business is thriving these days. All our trade takes place in Carthage, but we know that a few of
the vegetables and resources we trade for were brought here through trade routes. There are
many other cities nearby, but I have never been to any of them, because travel across the Sahara
Desert is difficult and unnecessary. Although traders from other cities near us and from foreign
lands, sometimes bring many commodities to Carthage, a lot of trade that goes on within this
My family is well off, mostly because we have a lot of crops and my father hunts well.
We live in a mud-stone house with timber foundations. It is a one-story hut. My father has a
large plot of land that we use for farming. He does not farm but takes care of the hunting for the
family. Most of our family’s money comes from what my father finds in in his hunts. Sometimes
he brings home meat, animal hide, and bones which are very valuable. As a woman, I cannot
usually hunt. I do not have as many rights as men do. Male traders are also more respected than
I usually wake up very early to feed our cows and water the crops. I spend my days trying
to either water our crops or harvest them. We depend on our crops for half of our livelihood, so
they are very important. Most of plants are banana plants so they require some effort to harvest.
Usually, at night I help my mother prepare dinner from our homegrown grain and banana and we
eat with my father, before going to sleep on stray mats. During the early fall, once the crops are
harvested, my mother, grandmother, and I go down to the market to trade our surplus vegetables