I am sitting in the car, the window rolled down, and hundreds of people have gathered around. After taking a walk, which itself cuts through throngs while attracting fellow walkers, I taped a video diary for Sky News, that mesmerized people. They were so quiet, watching, it was quietest I ever heard the camp. I []
Walking through the camp, there is a sudden crash at a low bamboo gate. Very small children are inside the courtyard and others outside are straining. From somewhere more deep within, that I cannot see, the littlest of children are apparently being handed styrofoam containers held together with a single rubber band. Food. Food distribution []
Every now and then it hits me, abruptly, that I am looking into the eyes of a Rohingya, that I am living the news with them, survivors of an active ethnic cleansing. Its stunning to realize I am beholding the eyes of one of the worlds most complex humanitarian crisis, an old story of ghastly []
