I could say I like to do the unconventional, and since everyone goes to Haiti, I go to Liberia. That Berlusconi has preferred to send the minister almost rather Bertolaso me. That, as someone says, I do not know French. that in the end I could argue with Fiammetta there too (my friend know that some voluntary and others will have seen on TV).
But I will tell you the truth .
We would go to Haiti. Now. For me it was the most natural reaction. I know I would have been useful.
But there is only Haiti. It's strange to think, write even more.
That's the beauty of a great humanitarian organization, knowing that there are so many needs and so many people available. You can not always choose. Or, you can choose to help, trusting that others are able to direct the right resources in the right places.
Even though it is hard to accept, even if it is less prestigious, although the last two weeks there was no person, still a little 'no longer even in the roadside restaurants that do not ask me: "So, you're in departure for Haiti? ".
So, coincidences life, I go back to Liberia.
Perhaps, rather than a geographical return will be a recovery of meaning: to find the reasons that made me choose to devote time to such experiences, giving visibility to already enjoyed in the past.
out, therefore. With heart in Haiti, its dead, its wounded, its children and people who, like Fiammetta, are trying to help this unfortunate people to recover.
With in mind, however, Liberia.
Tomorrow, Sunday, January 31, depart for Athens, where I explain the project and I will prepare the documents. Wednesday morning flight to Brussels and from there to Monrovia.
Back in the first week of March.
The goal is already known. Anyone wishing to refresh their memory, can read the strange history of this country in the archives of the double-decker.
Thanks to be back on board and enjoy the ride!
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