↧
Hell on the other side of the sea
When I look at the sea, it no longer has the same meaning for me. When the sea is rough, I hope that they won’t set out, and I worry for those who have already left, whose fate we may never know. When...
View ArticleWe are here for them
Sometimes people are on a ‘mixed boat’ with two decks – Syrians on the upper deck, Africans in the hold. They tell us that if the rescue boats see migrants who are white, it is more likely that they...
View Article