Lesvos, Greece: Weeks 4+5
Madison Darbyshire
“What surprised you the most when you arrived on Lesvos?” I asked Arne, as he drove us down the deeply pockmarked mountain pass that leads to the International Rescue Committee camp. The radio in the car was broken and nobody was in the mood to listen to the tired Kings of Leon album incarcerated in the dashboard.
“That there is no plan,” he answered immediately.
“No plan?”
“You think, of course, in a crisis of this scale, someone has a plan. They have to. But no one does. That was shocking to me.”
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