I spent a decade in the dust of South Sudan and the DRC, and if there is one thing I learned, it is that nobody …
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I spent a decade in the dust of South Sudan and the DRC, and if there is one thing I learned, it is that nobody …

I spent a decade in South Sudan and eastern DRC watching high-level summits turn into glossy brochures, but I’ve never seen anything as disconnected from …

I spent nine years watching people in air-conditioned offices in Geneva and DC argue over high-level metrics, while I was staring at a broken axle …

I spent nine years watching NGOs argue over spreadsheets in air-conditioned offices while I was trying to figure out why a shipment of oxytocin was …

I once sat in a humid warehouse outside Goma, watching a junior officer try to explain a thirty-page digital encryption protocol to a driver who …

I spent a decade watching delegates in air-conditioned conference halls in Bonn and Nairobi argue over decimal points in carbon credits, while I was on …

I spent a decade watching UN trucks kick up red dust in South Sudan, waiting for shipments that were always “on schedule” according to some …

I remember sitting in a humid, dust-choked office in Goma, staring at a spreadsheet that claimed we were “optimizing liquidity flows.” It was all high-level …

I once spent three weeks in a humid warehouse outside Goma, staring at a stack of medical manifests that didn’t match the regional economic reports. …

I spent most of my thirties in humid, overcrowded courtrooms in South Sudan, waiting for signatures that rarely came. Most people think learning how to …