Sunday, October 31, 2010

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Busia Borders (1)

It happens sometimes that one will say for years that a certain thing. He says it and repeats it two thousand times, a bit 'to anyone. The friends start to not make us more appropriate, and would be willing to bet that not one of his true desire, but a little 'smoke trying to escape from the burning ruins of adolescence, and go to heaven. He says so many times that it is almost certain that will not do this thing.

And the day after that for duemileunesima time, here on the plane.


I have arranged to New Hope Orphanage, who is in Busia, a village - but say the village is hard. It 'a road with houses around no more than a high floor, greasy, hot and narrow - and the border between Uganda and Kenya. We are still in Uganda, although a few meters from border. I am told that in Kenya is another world, but I've never been able to ascertain. In particular, it tells me that Kenya is a piece of rock, but here is Bengodi. When I hear my feet under the clay of the Nile, that swells and crackles if you put a drop of water, and all the green around me, I understand what they mean.


Busia is the village that gives the name of its district, the Busia District, precisely where something like 49,000 orphans are on the loose (not in orphanages). The region is a district of farmers and merchants, in some areas of relatively well-off and I saw people in suits, a bank and a supermarket, but as soon as you forward a bit 'further down the main road, things are a bit' more problematic. On the edge of the road was a pile of rubbish and in addition to cows, as we sat on a deckchair in the sun, people. The street kids running around, one approaches me, and another on the walk, trample. In response, the other is to give him a stone like a great hand. I was unable to see the result, but I probably would not have made it clear that anything that happened.

To be the first week, I've seen, I thought.

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Saturday, October 16, 2010

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Public Opinion

Since I acquired the ability to think with my head I've always been fascinated by what is commonly called "public opinion". What people think about something, what's the thought that moves the masses or simply the most popular flavor. Lately the idea of \u200b\u200bdoing small surveys on subjects as diverse teased me twists and turns that you have found a way to do it, even if the sample of participants is relatively small.
The idea is to share the results with readers of this blog, accompanying the figures with a few comments and a small reflection of all staff. Obviously I would like each reader comment saying his. Coming
will then be the first of these small surveys.