A Walk Through Kampala

Once again I am  “footing” through the streets of Kampala to buy my bus ticket for the ride back into Gulu tomorrow.  What always strikes me, now that I am not “fearing” and have extra attention simply to observe, is the contrast of sights, sounds and emotions that assault the senses. In case you’d like … Read more

The Stockholm Syndrome…

I think I’m slipping into the abyss…  I am beginning to enjoy – or a least be able to laugh about – some of the chaos of Kampala.  Help me.  It must be the Stockholm Syndrome – isn’t that the one where abductees begin identifying with their captors?   I’ve been working at PC HQ … Read more