
About
Betsy
My Story
Revisiting journals and photos from my Peace Corps days between 1984 and 1987 inspired the composition and trajectory of Before Before: A Story of Discovery and Loss in Sierra Leone.
My First Day in Tokpombu
The complexity of the Peace Corps experience was always difficult to grasp, and the brutal conflict, which erupted in 1991, further confounded me. I struggled to reconcile my memories of the peaceful village of Tokpombu with the decade-plus horror that followed. This tragic turn of events set me on a course to look more critically at my experience.
The consequences of the conflict, often referred to as the “Blood Diamond War,” still reverberate. Families continue to reckon with their loss of loved ones, home, language, identity, education, and sacred traditions. More than eight million citizens, mostly farmers, are still coping with Ebola, environmental catastrophe, and the excruciating pain of loss. Most of Sierra Leone's glittering diamonds are sold worldwide for profits that few Sierra Leoneans ever see.
In 1988, I worked for the Peace Corps in Washington, D.C., and then traveled to West Africa to support a farming cooperative in Ghana with Africare, Inc. While there, I had hoped to visit with my dear friends in Sierra Leone, but the government of Ghana mistakenly accused me of belonging to a subversive group, which led to my arrest, detention, and deportation.
For the next decade, devastating civil chaos persisted in Sierra Leone. While working and studying, I completed master's degrees in New York and North Carolina (Cross-Cultural Counseling Psychology at Teachers College, Columbia University, and Special Education at North Carolina Central University). I joined a small group to establish the Gullah Heritage Society, which connected America's Gullah community with its ancestors in Sierra Leone. In North Carolina, I spent a year apprenticing as an organic farmer under the auspices of a farm-stewardship association.
Wherever I lived, I taught school, counseled families and youth, and supported marginalized communities. Along the way, I met my husband and started a family. In 2004, I served as executive director of War Child USA. In 2022, I assumed directorship of Creating Friendships for Peace.
Sierra Leone showed me the universality of our human needs: the hopes, fears, pain, and drama that we all experience. My ongoing work and study of violent conflict and forced migration have further shown me that forces beyond the control of ordinary citizens can propel any of us to unimaginable violence. I believe that resilience and survival is rooted in our willingness to hold the pain and history of one another.
We might take heed. The particulars of Sierra Leone’s tragedy flash a blinking red light in the shifting landscape of our modern world.
How will we exert our rights when we have them, and how will we keep our humanity if we don't?

Krio Proverbs
Promis nar debt
A promise is a debt
English is the official language of Sierra Leone; however, Krio serves as the country's lingua franca. Sierra Leoneans mostly communicate in Krio to connect across the country's sixteen ethnic groups. This language originated from Sierra Leone’s Krios, a community of formerly enslaved Africans who were forcibly transported to the U.S., West Indies, and the U.K.
Millions worldwide now speak Krio as a second language. With influences from other African dialects (e.g., Yoruba in Nigeria) and such European countries as France and Portugal, the linguistic combinations of the Krio language reflect an interwoven history and cultural heritage across continents.
If yu tink say yu nar star, nar foh luk di nit sky
If you think you are a star, look up at the night sky
Di wata way yu no fraid, nar dey yu get foh drown
The water you are not afraid of is where you will drown
Hart nohto bon
The heart is not a bone
Bad bush no dey for trow-way bad pikin
There is no bad forest to throw away a bad child
Noba trobul trobul til trobul trobul yu
Never trouble trouble until trouble troubles you
If nar ohl tin yu want, nar ohl ting yu go get foh loss
If you want everything, you will lose everything
Nar di same boat way e fetch di Bible, nar een dohn fetch di rum
The same ship that brought the Bible brought the rum
Won tik noh dey mek bush
One tree doesn’t make a forest
Wetin mek hawk gladi nohto wetin dey mek fowl dey gladi
The happiness of the hawk isn’t the happiness of the chicken
Patient dawg get fat-fat bon
A patient dog will eat a fat bone
Contact
Betsy Small: betsy@smallcampbell.com
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