
It was quite the shock, upon arriving in Chad, to drive
around the town and see the generic baggy camouflage uniforms
barely hanging on to their young hosts. With their black berets
drooping over their eyebrows, it was hard not to snicker at the
sight even though that beyond appearances there was nothing funny
about it.
One of my bosses sneered at the sight, calling them all
'little Colonels' in a surprisingly contemptuous voice, given his
usual stoic demeanour.
Later on during my time in Chad, once [...]