Photocollage and commentary by Tristan Brown.
Thinking of the end of our time together has led me to reflect on how we process memory. Will I
always remember how hot it was in Fes, or how cold it was in Paris? Will I remember how it felt
to drink mint tea on a summer’s day? I think of the forgotten synagogues of Morocco’s past, now
that most of its Jewish population lives in Casablanca. Reflecting on mint tea and memories, I
thank Normandy Scholars for a life changing journey.
