Look, Listen and Learn: Outside and Inside the City Limits
There had been a death of a child. An investigation needed to be made. We took a bus. We walked. I wrote about this at the time it happened, and in reading what I wrote on that day , it breaks my heart. In retrospect, I remember how serious the team was as we hopped on a city bus and rode into the countryside. As we descended from the main road into the woods, I remember thinking that we were entering another world. Just outside the city limits, but like being in the middle of the wilderness. We passed by a couple of landmarks where the dirt road opened up a bit. "This is for a statue of a saint," said one of the nurses, as she played the part, scrunching herself into a little roadside altar. When we looked at the picture, we laughed like crazy when the promoter said, "Looks like Santa Azul is going to the bathroom." The nurses with a full university degree wear blue uniforms and are affectionately called azules or "blue ones." We walked