This woman haunted my youth. She had something of my mother: courage and righteousness. Like my mother, she had chosen to take her side, that of dignity. Of the fight. In his own way and according to his means against colonialism. Far from me to want to stir up any rivalry between men and women, or to diminish the merit of the one that said strong sex, but in this case that concerns us, that of Guenif Louiza, Fellak wife of the village Ait El Mansour,...