And it's not just me - check out some of the artwork that was done recently by camp students here:
It's sad that those at the top don't see these things, but of course they don't. Because - God forbid - that would involve actually going into camp and they might have to talk to camp people. May Hell freeze over first.
Anyway - not everything is bad. I have wonderful friends at work, in camp, around town. I have a great time. The refugees don't want me to leave. That makes me feel really good. In fact, leaving is going to be nigh on impossible. But I'll share some of those reflections when next I write.

