Nowhere to Go
Nowhere to Go The refugee crisis is something I've also written about earlier in the posts Refuge and later, Disappearing . But as with the earlier pieces on vitamins and hunger, this is another continuing crisis that seems to remain, and fester, and be something that for most of the world, we thought was taken care of. But the situation is far from over, leading Time to write a piece called The Nowhere People , by Hannah Beech. This time, the refugees were from Burma, and here's how the story began: The creaking vessel’s hold was retrofitted by human smugglers to carry more than 400 people packed so tightly together, they often sat with their arms cradling their bent knees. Twice-daily meals were limited to a handful of gruel and a few gulps of water. A couple of months into the trip, the captain and other gun-wielding traffickers abandoned ship, leaving the passengers to their fates. Food–even grains of uncooked rice–...