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5 mars 2009On the way to Rajshahi
par Daniela, en direct du Bangladesh
On the way up north from Dhaka the lanscape changes considerably. The green, abundant landscape is fading away, leaving a dry, beige-brown, all absorbing solitude. In the car, while listening with one earplug to a never-out-of-date Nirvana song, the rest of our van is filled with some impressively loud melodies that, from what I can tell, must be very popular here in Bangladesh and looking into the faces of my happy travel mates (who actually are from Bangladesh), I find my thought confirmed.
You might be asking why I am describing this situation, and rightly so. It serves me as a metaphor for how I feel this study trip right now, a «Western» crowd, trying to understand a completely different reality to theirs, trying to experience what it means to be a «victim» of climate change, still relying on their European parameters, sometimes trying to overcome them; surrounded by so many things different to what we know; though we see and feel their reality, we somehow lack the codes to understand it all, the truth of what it means to have to deal with a life under such conditions.
Visiting a foreign country can always only be an approximation to a reality different from one’s own. But it is a very useful one: to create understanding, appreciation and empathy, to live a part of those realities we only know from books and statistics; it helps to see, that behind every number and figure, there is a person, a face, a threatened family, a destroyed home; and to see that besides all the differences we might see, it is someone like you and me.
Publié par cgreisch le 5 mars 2009
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