Here we have an opportunity, in this small, poor country, only a few short miles from our shores—here we have an opportunity to stand up for democracy and human rights not because it is in our strategic interests, not because it is in our short-term policy goals, but simply because it is right to do so. (p. 3)
I wanted to come here to have the world break my heart and I wanted to help make some kind of positive change. I don’t know how and why but that’s what I wanted and I didn’t know I didn’t know I would find so much brokenness—I didn’t expect so much corruption. I don’t want to change the world; I don’t think it’s ever what I wanted. My favorite poet wrote, “Show me how you offer your people the stories and songs you want our children’s children to remember and I will show you how I struggle not to change the world, but to love it” . . . and now I’m stuck— because my original understanding of development is dead to me. (p. 17)