One day Malam and Gado's father and uncle decided to open the first Riskoi school project nomadic Sallaga, scarce resources between different clans mustered four months' salary of a teacher and built a roof under which students garrison ten days of rain a year that gives Sahel in Niger.
They had sad stories, many-separated families, parents dead, villages burned, years living in hiding in the forest-, but with the ease of explaining who is speaking from his own life and. They were used to it at all but resigned. Conversely: this is a place where, above all, hope endures. It is a sad and defeated.
The next day I went to the meeting place agreed with that child, with a board that I had borrowed one of the few hotels that exist in the area and my books (...) What was my surprise to see who had come to the meeting place throughout the neighboring village, were a 150 among whom were children, parents and even grandparents.
"Sandy ha pasado más de 30 times since he decided in malaria 1999 come and live with your partner, Snowy, a Vilanculos, a natural paradise where the buzz of a mosquito can mean loss of life"
A Spanish doctor who was left alone while the rest fled by the arrival of the guerrilla. One night healing people and seeing how they killed. He saved dozens of lives. Passed fear, very afraid, but decided not to leave. The story of a hero.
Nothing in this post a fascinating story of my trip. There is a special night where I heard many voices that narrate here. I was used to learn a lot, I hope that you would also serve. He told about it so unworthy of a toll as necessary, as nauseating as essential. A dead end? By Javier Brandoli.