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<entry><title>What's Democracy Got To Do With It?</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Whats-Democracy-Got-To-Do-With-It_039"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Whats-Democracy-Got-To-Do-With-It_039</id><updated>2007-10-10T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2007-10-10T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>Not too long ago, I found myself on the balcony of the youth radio station in Thimphu, Bhutan. I was having a discussion with a new radio host at the station, 13-year-old Tenzin “Sora” Tshewang. The skater shoe and hoodie-clad young man spoke impeccable English and had just begun volunteering as a DJ for the station’s popular call-in request show ‘Youth Unplugged’.</summary><author><name>Kat Shiffler</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Shiffler,Kat</uri><email>Kat@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Fighting a Legacy of Environmental Neglect</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Fighting-a-Legacy-of-Environmental-Neglect_035"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Fighting-a-Legacy-of-Environmental-Neglect_035</id><updated>2006-06-28T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2006-06-28T00:00:00-06:00</published><author><name>Alex Stonehill</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stonehill,Alex</uri><email>Alex@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Kenyan Elections Update</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Kenyan-Elections-Update_016"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Kenyan-Elections-Update_016</id><updated>2007-12-30T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2007-12-30T00:00:00-07:00</published><author><name>Alex Stonehill</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stonehill,Alex</uri><email>Alex@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Heading South Part 1: A Night on the Road</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Heading-South-Part-1-A-Night-on-the-Road_023"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Heading-South-Part-1-A-Night-on-the-Road_023</id><updated>2008-02-02T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2008-02-02T00:00:00-07:00</published><summary>We stood in the pre-dawn glow of the streetlamps, greeted by intoxicated heckles from the previous night’s most diligent drinkers.   A battered, extended cab Toyota Hilux pickup pulled up, carrying a mound of mysterious goods under a green tarp and bearing faded Ethiopian Red Cross decals on its doors.  Seeing that there were already three passengers inside, I almost threw in the towel right there and sent my colleagues Ernest and Julia on without me, motivated as much by the practicalities of fitting so many people into such a tiny space as I was by the thought of my still warm bed waiting for me just down the block.</summary><author><name>Alex Stonehill</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stonehill,Alex</uri><email>Alex@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Kenyans Tap Sun to Make Dirty Water Sparkle</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Kenyans-Tap-Sun-to-Make-Dirty-Water-Sparkle_029"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Kenyans-Tap-Sun-to-Make-Dirty-Water-Sparkle_029</id><updated>2008-04-13T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2008-04-13T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>NAIROBI, Kenya--The long rainy season in Kenya has begun and sudden storms regularly burst over Nairobi. Many welcome the downpours, which signal the end of another dry summer and wash the steamy crowded capital clean each morning.&#13;
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In Kibera, a massive slum of rusty tin roofs and makeshift homes spreading out from the southwest of the city, the rain is turning the twisting dirt roads and alleyways to thick red mud.</summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Our Fight for the Forest</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Our-Fight-for-the-Forest_037"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Our-Fight-for-the-Forest_037</id><updated>2006-04-21T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2006-04-21T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>In January the Forest Development Corporation officials came and hired some men from our village to work in the forest nearby.  They said they wanted to cut some diseased trees and clear naturally felled wood, but after a couple of days we knew that the officials had bigger plans.  The FDC men had started cutting healthy Sal trees as well, clearing a huge area of the forest.  The village men refused to go on working.  They remembered what had happened to the bamboo in the forest when we were children.</summary><author><name>Alex Stonehill</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stonehill,Alex</uri><email>Alex@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>A Landmine Survivor's Story</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=A-Landmine-Survivor-s-Story_025"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=A-Landmine-Survivor-s-Story_025</id><updated>2006-03-14T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2006-03-14T00:00:00-07:00</published><summary>When Aki Ra met Chet, he was living on the streets of Phnom Penh, shining shoes to earn money and sniffing glue because a friend had told him it would make him feel full.  He’d lost his left leg in a land mine accident 3 years earlier and hadn’t yet gotten the prosthesis he now happily shows off.</summary><author><name>Jessica Partnow</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Partnow,Jessica</uri><email>Jessica@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>The New Thai Capitalism: Development or Disaster?</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=The-New-Thai-Capitalism-Development-or-Disaster_159"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=The-New-Thai-Capitalism-Development-or-Disaster_159</id><updated>2007-01-22T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2007-01-22T00:00:00-07:00</published><summary>Nai Lai, THAILAND--Halima  Singkala, 49, and her neighbors were repairing fishing nets when thirty  soldiers marched into their village on a bright March morning two years  ago. Residents were still recovering from the massive tsunami that had  struck just three months prior, but these officials brought guns, not  relief, to the southern Thai fishing village of Nai Lai. Singkala and  her neighbors were ordered to vacate the property immediately:  according to the soldiers, their newly constructed homes were built on  land they no longer owned.</summary><author><name>Virginia Leavell</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Leavell,Virginia</uri><email>Virginia@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Pakistan's Viral Video</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Pakistans-Viral-Video_40"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Pakistans-Viral-Video_40</id><updated>2009-04-11T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2009-04-11T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>The release of a grainy video showing a girl being flogged for adultery by the Taliban in the Swat valley has created an uproar in Pakistan. In this video-blog journalist Alex Stonehill discusses why, amidst all the violence in Pakistan, this particular video has evoked such a reaction. </summary><author><name>Alex Stonehill</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stonehill,Alex</uri><email>Alex@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Young immigrant among thousands of federal detainees in Tacoma</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Young-immigrant-among-thousands-of-federal-detainees-in-Tacoma_014"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Young-immigrant-among-thousands-of-federal-detainees-in-Tacoma_014</id><updated>2009-02-13T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2009-02-13T00:00:00-07:00</published><summary>NORTHWEST DETENTION CENTER, Tacoma -- Arms poking stiffly from an oversized blue jumpsuit, Vitaliy Budimir recounted his crimes in a hesitant voice that barely revealed his Russian origins.</summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Dismantling a Dangerous Past</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Dismantling-a-Dangerous-Past_024"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Dismantling-a-Dangerous-Past_024</id><updated>2006-03-14T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2006-03-14T00:00:00-07:00</published><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Recycling in Mali</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Recycling-in-Mali_020"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Recycling-in-Mali_020</id><updated>2008-08-07T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2008-08-07T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>Most people know the familiar refrain reduce, reuse, and recycle. Many of us are even compelled to sort our paper and metal into bins, or to reuse all our scratch paper. But in developing countries recycling is often less of a luxury. In one of the world's poorest countries, Mali, West Africa, producer Kira Neel came upon an ingenious form of recycling.</summary><author><name>Kira Neel</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Neel,Kira</uri><email>Kira@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Unsafe Crossings</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Unsafe-Crossings_038"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Unsafe-Crossings_038</id><updated>2007-01-11T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2007-01-11T00:00:00-07:00</published><summary>Kira’s piece explores her experience working with women seeking abortions at a Rhode Island clinic after surviving rape while crossing the US-Mexico border illegally.</summary><author><name>Kira Neel</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Neel,Kira</uri><email>Kira@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Kyrgyzstan Fact Sheet</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Kyrgyzstan-Fact-Sheet_10"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Kyrgyzstan-Fact-Sheet_10</id><updated>2009-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2009-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</published><author><name>CLP Fact</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Fact,CLP</uri><email>CLP@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Kazakhstan Fact Sheet</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Kazakhstan-Fact-Sheet_2"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Kazakhstan-Fact-Sheet_2</id><updated>2009-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2009-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</published><author><name>CLP Fact</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Fact,CLP</uri><email>CLP@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Nigeria Fact Sheet</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Nigeria-Fact-Sheet_13"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Nigeria-Fact-Sheet_13</id><updated>2009-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2009-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</published><author><name>CLP Fact</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Fact,CLP</uri><email>CLP@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Morocco Fact Sheet</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Morocco-Fact-Sheet_12"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Morocco-Fact-Sheet_12</id><updated>2009-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2009-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</published><author><name>CLP Fact</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Fact,CLP</uri><email>CLP@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>The Lords of Democracy</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=The-Lords-of-Democracy_122"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=The-Lords-of-Democracy_122</id><updated>2006-08-03T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2006-08-03T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>I didn't always know that there are different definitions of democracy. Studying for my Masters at Birzeit University, I learned that there are many, and that each one serves a certain ideology, a certain vision and certain interests. It's as if each definition is working to legitimize its own ownership of the concept of democracy which others must recognize and abide by.</summary><author><name>Rami Mehdawi</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Mehdawi,Rami</uri><email>Rami@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Israel Fact Sheet</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Israel-Fact-Sheet_1"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Israel-Fact-Sheet_1</id><updated>2009-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2009-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</published><author><name>CLP Fact</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Fact,CLP</uri><email>CLP@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>China Fact Sheet</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=China-Fact-Sheet_4"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=China-Fact-Sheet_4</id><updated>2009-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2009-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</published><author><name>CLP Fact</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Fact,CLP</uri><email>CLP@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Playing the Aid Game</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Playing-the-Aid-Game_147"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Playing-the-Aid-Game_147</id><updated>2006-08-03T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2006-08-03T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>RAMALLAH, West Bank - The  administrative headquarters of Ruwwad Youth Empowerment Project, housed  in a newly constructed office tower on the outskirts of Ramallah,  sparkle with disuse in the fluorescent overhead light. A skeleton crew  of employees looking for ways to busy themselves are scattered around  the offices, separated by a grid of vacant cubicles that serve as a  reminder of what this project was meant to be.</summary><author><name>Alex Stonehill</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stonehill,Alex</uri><email>Alex@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>More than Mouths to Feed</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=More-than-Mouths-to-Feed_032"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=More-than-Mouths-to-Feed_032</id><updated>2006-04-03T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2006-04-03T00:00:00-06:00</published><author><name>Alex Stonehill</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stonehill,Alex</uri><email>Alex@clpmag.org</email></author><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Requiem for a Dual Hegemony</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Requiem-for-a-Dual-Hegemony_008"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Requiem-for-a-Dual-Hegemony_008</id><updated>2006-07-05T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2006-07-05T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>The collapse of the Soviet Union is my earliest memory of politics.  The sense of relief and of victory that I felt around me was overwhelming, and I became fascinated with the idea that events on the other side of the world could mean so much in my own home.  Televised images of East Germans taking sledgehammers to the Berlin Wall or Boris Yeltsin speaking from atop a tank in Red Square became the very definition of freedom in my ten year old mind, and even as I grew older and learned of the theories behind communism and the Cold War missteps of the CIA, this picture of humanity breaking free of oppression by sheer will stuck with me.</summary><author><name>Alex Stonehill</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stonehill,Alex</uri><email>Alex@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Sex and the City of Joy</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Sex-and-the-City-of-Joy_034"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Sex-and-the-City-of-Joy_034</id><updated>2006-05-08T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2006-05-08T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>Kolkata, INDIA--The smells of jasmine perfume, fried food, bidi smoke, and liquored breath mingle in the thick humid air. Watery pink and white neon lights from Hotel Welcome, Dream House, and Love Lotus shine in the eyes of women lined up in turquoise saris or red mini skirts and the customers jostling to admire them. Backlit in shadowy doorways, young girls beckon into the night with childish voices that betray their pre-pubescence, despite alluring gestures and deep purple lipstick.</summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>The New Thai Capitalism: Development or Disaster?</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=The-New-Thai-Capitalism-Development-or-Disaster_162"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=The-New-Thai-Capitalism-Development-or-Disaster_162</id><updated>2007-01-22T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2007-01-22T00:00:00-07:00</published><summary>Khon Kaen, THAILAND--"Let's go!" shouts Mannee Boonrod over the cries of barking dogs and the thundering of the monsoon rains on the corrugated tin roof of the temple. This kindly looking lady in her sixties has become something of an activist in recent years, known for her eloquent, forceful speeches and unwavering passion for this community's struggle. She's energetically retelling the story of the day three years ago when she and a pack of angry women charged toward 300 of then-Prime Minister Thaksin Shinawatra's personal guards.</summary><author><name>Terri Bennett</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Bennett,Terri</uri><email>Terri@clpmag.org</email></author><author><name>David Ferris</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Ferris,David</uri><email>David@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Letting the Terrorists Win</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Letting-the-Terrorists-Win_043"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Letting-the-Terrorists-Win_043</id><updated>2009-04-17T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2009-04-17T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>Pale columns of smoke are rising from a sea of blue tents stretching into the distance of the flat khaki plain that is Jellozai, a refugee camp eight miles outside of Peshawar, home to an estimated 43,000 people fleeing  violence in the tribal regions not far from here.   &#13;
</summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Bad times return to Karachi</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Bad-times-return-to-Karachi_0046"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Bad-times-return-to-Karachi_0046</id><updated>2009-05-05T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2009-05-05T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>Despite Karachi’s decades-old reputation as Pakistan’s most violent city, over the last year this urban economic hub has remained a haven from the bombings and violence reverberating through the rest of the country. But a flaring of ethnic clashes in recent weeks, exacerbated by a the arrival of thousands of refugees from the violence in northern Pakistan, has many worried that instability has returned to the streets of this massive port city on the shores of the Arabian Sea.</summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Ghana's Dirty Gold</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Ghanas-Dirty-Gold_41"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Ghanas-Dirty-Gold_41</id><updated>2009-04-15T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2009-04-15T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>Gold is enjoying some of the highest prices in decades on the global market. In recent years, Ghana has increased its investment in mining, making it the second largest gold producer in Africa. However, the communities surrounding the mines don’t see much, if any, of the profits. In fact, advocacy organizations like Oxfam say many people have lost their farms and only livelihood to new development. Some communities have seen their drinking water polluted by cyanide, a harmful chemical used to extract gold, and experience harassment by private security personnel. Now, one American mining company wants to launch operations into Ghana’s last rainforest reserve, which hosts at least fifteen Vulnerable (and one Endangered) species. </summary><author><name>Anna Boiko-Weyrauch</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Boiko-Weyrauch,Anna</uri><email>Anna@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Delhi's Dark Waters</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Delhis-Dark-Waters_0049"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Delhis-Dark-Waters_0049</id><updated>2009-05-08T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2009-05-08T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>The Yamuna River, which flows through the heart of India's capital city, New Delhi, is one of the holiest Rivers in Hindu mythology. Its also one of the most polluted rivers in the world absorbing over 200 million gallons of sewage from the city each day. This video takes us to the banks of the Yamuna, where some still eke out a living from a river that others are fighting to bring back to life.</summary><author><name>Alex Stonehill</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stonehill,Alex</uri><email>Alex@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Karachi Nights</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Karachi-Nights_0044"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Karachi-Nights_0044</id><updated>2009-05-07T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2009-05-07T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>No matter how frenzied the exhaust-coated sun-saturated day is in Karachi—this city really lives at night.    </summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Dawn in Addis</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Dawn-in-Addis_108"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Dawn-in-Addis_108</id><updated>2008-01-12T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2008-01-12T00:00:00-07:00</published><summary>Addis Ababa, ETHIOPIA -- 5:30am  and still dark.  But the rooster knows  the sun is coming and his crow trills up past the sulfurous street lamps into  the still night sky.  </summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author><author><name>Alex Stonehill</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stonehill,Alex</uri><email>Alex@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Caught in Pakistan's crossfire</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Caught-in-Pakistans-crossfire_0047"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Caught-in-Pakistans-crossfire_0047</id><updated>2009-04-24T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2009-04-24T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>The day is closing in Jellozai and children run along the narrow dusty rows of UNICEF-stamped tents trying to squeeze a little more play time out of the dying evening. Some 43,000 people live in this refugee camp just outside of Peshawar, after fleeing violence in the tribal regions not far from here.</summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Official Selection: It's in the P-I to show at Seattle International Film Festival</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Official-Selection-Its-in-the-P-I-to-show-at-Seattle-International-Film-Festival_0045"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Official-Selection-Its-in-the-P-I-to-show-at-Seattle-International-Film-Festival_0045</id><updated>2009-05-07T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2009-05-07T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>Our short film, It's in the P-I, will be playing at the Seattle International Film Festival May 29th at 9:30pm.  The film explores the closure of the Seattle Post-Intelligencer at a moment when America's newspapers are on the verge of extinction.&#13;
Produced in collaboration with &lt;a href="http://thelastquest.org/" target="_blank"&gt;The Last Quest&lt;/a&gt; and the Something Factory as part of the &lt;a href="http://www.documentarychallenge.org/" target="_blank"&gt;International Documentary Challenge&lt;/a&gt;.&#13;
Tickets available from &lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/r98tg7" target="_blank"&gt;SIFF&lt;/a&gt;.&#13;
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</summary><author><name>CLP </name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=,CLP</uri><email>CLP@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Big, bright and, to many, beautiful</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Big,-bright-and,-to-many,-beautiful_0052"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Big,-bright-and,-to-many,-beautiful_0052</id><updated>2009-05-28T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2009-05-28T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>KARACHI, Pakistan  -  At first glance this is not a colorful city. An aerial view of Karachi reveals a sprawl of squat markets and utilitarian high-rises set among sparse vegetation and dull industrial public art, a landscape of stucco corroded by salty sea air and looming cement structures coated in urban grime.</summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Hope for Pakistan's child workers</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=hope-for-pakistans-child-workers-0051"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=hope-for-pakistans-child-workers-0051</id><updated>2009-05-21T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2009-05-21T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>KARACHI, Pakistan - Sher Shah is a hard-working neighborhood — a confusing knot of cramped lanes offering up a riot of rattling power looms, puttering motors and booming furnaces. This rough suburb, with its garment factories, machine shops and scrap metal smelters far from the imposing cement skyscrapers of the city center, forms the industrial gut of Karachi.</summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Down Under the Veil</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Down-Under-the-Veil_160"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Down-Under-the-Veil_160</id><updated>2007-03-12T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2007-03-12T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>Sydney,  AUSTRALIA--A young woman leaves squeaky footprints in the sand as she  carries her fiberglass short-board towards the surf in a yellow string  bikini. It is late afternoon and her elongated shadow drifts past the  blue hijab of another woman lying on the beach with her children. </summary><author><name>Marianna Leishman</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Leishman,Marianna</uri><email>Marianna@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Get Your Tickets Today for the CLP Annual Fundraiser</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Get-Your-Tickets-Today-for-the-CLP-Annual-Fundraiser_53"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Get-Your-Tickets-Today-for-the-CLP-Annual-Fundraiser_53</id><updated>2009-06-11T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2009-06-11T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>We are cooking up a great fundraiser for this summer: delicious food, beautiful waterfront location, and amazing auction items from a luxurious night at the Tulalip Resort to a genuine Seattle P-I newspaper box!&#13;
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&lt;/div&gt;</summary><author><name>CLP </name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=,CLP</uri><email>CLP@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Behind the Scenes Update from Karachi Pakistan</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Behind-the-Scenes-Update_0042"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Behind-the-Scenes-Update_0042</id><updated>2009-04-28T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2009-04-28T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>The CLP team takes a break to reflect on the first half of the Pakistan: Hearts and Minds reporting project.</summary><author><name>Alex Stonehill</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stonehill,Alex</uri><email>Alex@clpmag.org</email></author><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author><author><name>Jessica Partnow</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Partnow,Jessica</uri><email>Jessica@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Heading South Part 5: A Dawn with Dion</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Heading-South-Part-5-A-Dawn-with-Dion_021"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Heading-South-Part-5-A-Dawn-with-Dion_021</id><updated>2008-02-02T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2008-02-02T00:00:00-07:00</published><summary>Part 5 of the CLP's multimedia blog series "Heading South": an audio blog by Jessica Partnow on the challenges of reporting on the impoverished southern Ethiopian community of Dillo. Especially while Celine Dion is blasting in the background.</summary><author><name>Jessica Partnow</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Partnow,Jessica</uri><email>Jessica@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Troubled Waters</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Troubled-Waters_026"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Troubled-Waters_026</id><updated>2008-06-24T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2008-06-24T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>The sky is just beginning to lighten over Lake Victoria and the hacking of machetes echoes along the Kenyan coastline. Fishermen, stripped to their underwear in the already rising heat, are chasing silvery baby fish through the thick grass that chokes the lake shores, in defiance of laws against fishing in these delicate breeding grounds. </summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Kenyan Elephants Fenced Out</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Kenyan-Elephants-Fenced-Out_019"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Kenyan-Elephants-Fenced-Out_019</id><updated>2008-09-01T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2008-09-01T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>An 83km-long electrified fence has been completed to keep elephants separate from humans in central Kenya.&#13;
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The controversial solution to the age-old problem of human elephant conflict was initiated and managed by the Laikipia Wildlife Forum and the Kenya Wildlife Service after other methods of deterring the species from cropraiding, such as chilli fences and noise guns, had failed to resolve the issue satisfactorily. </summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Hanging with the Ladies</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Hanging-with-the-Ladies_36"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Hanging-with-the-Ladies_36</id><updated>2009-04-09T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2009-04-09T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>In the gray light of my first morning in Pakistan, the thick salty smell of sulfur introducing me to the seaside city of Karachi, the streets were full of men.  With few exceptions it was men congregating in front of the still dark airport, men piled onto buses carnival decorated with Technicolor and chrome and men weaving through the thickening traffic on motor bikes and rickshaws. </summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Thailand Update</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Thailand-Update_130"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Thailand-Update_130</id><updated>2006-09-21T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2006-09-21T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>I found out last night at 11PM that there was a military coup here in  Thailand yesterday. The military’s top general (Songthii) led tanks  into Bangkok, declared a coup, and took power from Thaksin, the now  former Prime Minister, with the support of the Thai military. They also  took over all of the television stations, preventing Thaksin from  communicating with the people, and issued their own referendum.</summary><author><name>Terri Bennett</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Bennett,Terri</uri><email>Terri@clpmag.org</email></author><author><name>David Ferris</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Ferris,David</uri><email>David@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Drought Spurs Resource Wars</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Drought-Spurs-Resource-Wars_028"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Drought-Spurs-Resource-Wars_028</id><updated>2008-04-25T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2008-04-25T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>DUBLUCK, Ethiopia — On a warm January afternoon in southern Ethiopia, thousands of ill-tempered livestock stand in groups with the pastoralists who have guided them for dozens of miles to drink. The animals dot an expansive field of Acacia trees, severed bits and pieces of dead grass and dust.&#13;
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Earlier in the day thousands of young goats, sheep and calves took turns to have their fill of water. And the show will not end with the cattle; camels are still waiting in line. For being the best able to resist drought, now they will be last.</summary><author><name>Ernest Waititu</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Waititu,Ernest</uri><email>Ernest@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Power Politics Trump Democracy in US-backed Ethiopia</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Power-Politics-Trump-Democracy-in-US-backed-Ethiopia_119"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Power-Politics-Trump-Democracy-in-US-backed-Ethiopia_119</id><updated>2008-04-11T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2008-04-11T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>ADDIS ABABA, Ethiopia—Dawn in the Merkato breaks over a tangle of streets jammed with shouting hawkers and towering pyramids of ripe produce from Ethiopia’s  fertile countryside. Today it is a popular destination for sunburnt  foreign tourists, expensive cameras poised to capture lively scenes  from one of Africa’s largest open-air markets.</summary><author><name>Alex Stonehill</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stonehill,Alex</uri><email>Alex@clpmag.org</email></author><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Ethiopian Epiphany: Timkat in Addis Ababa</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Ethiopian-Epiphany-Timkat-in-Addis-Ababa_022"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Ethiopian-Epiphany-Timkat-in-Addis-Ababa_022</id><updated>2008-01-21T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2008-01-21T00:00:00-07:00</published><summary>According to Ethiopia's unique calendar, the year 2000 started last September. Christmas was two weeks ago, on January 7th, and this weekend, at the end of the twelve days of Christmas, the country's 33 million Ethiopian Orthodox Christians celebrated Timkat, or Epiphany, a commemoration of the baptism of Christ. CLP Audio Producer Jessica Partnow brings us this report from the nation's capitol, Addis Ababa.</summary><author><name>Jessica Partnow</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Partnow,Jessica</uri><email>Jessica@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Quenching the thirst</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Quenching-the-thirst_027"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Quenching-the-thirst_027</id><updated>2008-03-22T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2008-03-22T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>ADDIS ABABA, Ethiopia – It's early morning and a dozen westerners, mostly Seattleites, were getting ready to leave the capital for a three-day visit to water development projects in Oromia, one of this country's largest, rural states.&#13;
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As they set out – a caravan of five land rovers moving through the dense traffic – many of them were still quietly coming to terms with the parting words of Adane Kassa, Executive Director of Water Action, the Ethiopian NGO that coordinates the projects they'll be visiting.</summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>A Treacherous Trek to the Crater's Edge</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=A-Treacherous-Trek-to-the-Craters-Edge_031"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=A-Treacherous-Trek-to-the-Craters-Edge_031</id><updated>2008-03-22T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2008-03-22T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>ADDIS ABABA, Ethiopia – "Just breathe," I comforted myself as I shuffled slowly through the dusty gravel. "One breath with each step," I repeated raggedly as fifty pounds of brackish water sloshed rhythmically against the sides of the muddy yellow jerry can strapped to my back.</summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Haramaya</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Haramaya_030"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Haramaya_030</id><updated>2008-03-24T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2008-03-24T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>ADDIS ABABA—Chala Ahmed, 26, hit the jackpot eight years ago when he won the US visa lottery in the bustling eastern Ethiopian town of Haramaya. His first thought was that he would build his mother a big beautiful house.  His next thought was that the new home, painted a rosy pink behind a high white gate, should be erected on the shore of Lake Haramaya, the huge stretch of placid water that gave his hometown its name.</summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>What Does Democracy Look Like?</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=What-Does-Democracy-Look-Like_121"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=What-Does-Democracy-Look-Like_121</id><updated>2006-08-03T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2006-08-03T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>In the heat of a street  protest in The United States the most popular chant that will rise out  of the crowd is the impassioned cry, "This is what democracy looks  like!" I use this example not to reiterate the tired cliche that  Americans are proud of their democratic ideals, but to underscore how  the term democracy has become so omnipresent in American political  rhetoric that its meaning is now beginning to elude us.</summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Saving the Sal Trees</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Saving-the-Sal-Trees_142"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Saving-the-Sal-Trees_142</id><updated>2006-04-21T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2006-04-21T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>Chhattisgarh, INDIA--“Zindabad!”  shouts Bindia Bai, pressing her hands together in greeting as she sits  down on the hard-packed mud floor to meet with fellow village women in  the sunny courtyard of her home.  This  revolutionary rallying cry meaning “victory” echoes throughout Batka  Behra village and has been spreading across the remote tribal hills of  Chhattisgarh state in recent months.  A new movement challenging government corruption and resource cooption is building among these ancient people.</summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>United States Fact Sheet</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=United-States-Fact-Sheet_6"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=United-States-Fact-Sheet_6</id><updated>2009-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2009-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</published><author><name>CLP Fact</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Fact,CLP</uri><email>CLP@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>After Andijan</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=After-Andijan_124"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=After-Andijan_124</id><updated>2006-07-05T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2006-07-05T00:00:00-06:00</published><author><name>Alex Stonehill</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stonehill,Alex</uri><email>Alex@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Pakistan Fact Sheet</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Pakistan-Fact-Sheet_7"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Pakistan-Fact-Sheet_7</id><updated>2009-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2009-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</published><author><name>CLP Fact</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Fact,CLP</uri><email>CLP@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>India Fact Sheet</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=India-Fact-Sheet_200"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=India-Fact-Sheet_200</id><updated>2009-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2009-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</published><author><name>CLP Fact</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Fact,CLP</uri><email>CLP@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Ethiopia Fact Sheet</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Ethiopia-Fact-Sheet_3"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Ethiopia-Fact-Sheet_3</id><updated>2009-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2009-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</published><author><name>CLP Fact</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Fact,CLP</uri><email>CLP@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Seattle Anti War Protest</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Seattle-Anti-War-Protest_166"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Seattle-Anti-War-Protest_166</id><updated>2007-01-27T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2007-01-27T00:00:00-07:00</published><summary>War resisters, Vietnam vets, and teenage punks all joined together to protest the Iraq War and shut down a military recruiting center in Seattle's Central District. This audio slideshow explores anti-war protest tactics and their impact on the US's presence in Iraq.</summary><author><name>Jessica Partnow</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Partnow,Jessica</uri><email>Jessica@clpmag.org</email></author><author><name>Alex Stonehill</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stonehill,Alex</uri><email>Alex@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Bitter Harvest </title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Bitter-Harvest-_161"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Bitter-Harvest-_161</id><updated>2007-07-03T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2007-07-03T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>Yakima, WASHINGTON--Wisit Kampilo's sparse black hair  ruffles in a gust of March wind. Standing in a patch of dry yellow  grass off a remote road in the Yakima Valley, he pulls a secondhand  Oakland Raiders bomber jacket around his thin frame and looks back at  the dingy three-bedroom manufactured home where he and 32 other Thai  guest workers were housed together in the fall of 2004.</summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author><author><name>Alex Stonehill</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stonehill,Alex</uri><email>Alex@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Twenty-First Century Slavery</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Twenty-First-Century-Slavery_146"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Twenty-First-Century-Slavery_146</id><updated>2006-06-09T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2006-06-09T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>Lahore, PAKISTAN—On the night of October 1, 2005 in the tiny town of Jannat, one hour outside of Lahore, Shoukat Masih, 35, was fast asleep.  He and his extended family had pulled their rusted charpoys out into the courtyard of their one room home in order to enjoy the cool air and a night’s rest before returning at dawn to another twelve hours of hard labor in the neighboring brick kilns.  Around 11:00 pm a group of men armed with pistols and sticks entered the courtyard and yanked Masih to the ground, shouting, “Are you the one making statements on the television?!”  His wife was in a neighboring village visiting family, but his father, children, nieces, and nephews, all looked on in terror as he was beaten to death on the packed clay earth.</summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Reflections from Pakistan</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Reflections-from-Pakistan_156"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Reflections-from-Pakistan_156</id><updated>2007-01-12T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2007-01-12T00:00:00-07:00</published><summary>I was in Pakistan for a little over a month last year reporting on the issue of bonded labor and debt slavery in the country. Though Pakistan was only one of the ten countries I visited in an eight-month tour, it looms the largest in my memory. I was fascinated by this country so at odds with itself: as feudal as it is modern, as isolated from as it is harassed by the international community, as hospitable as it is hostile. But the real reason Pakistan is still on my mind is because America won’t let me forget it.</summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Lessons from God</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Lessons-from-God_144"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Lessons-from-God_144</id><updated>2006-06-09T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2006-06-09T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>Peshawar, PAKISTAN--Rows of adolescent boys kneel in an open marble courtyard, dwarfed by the oversized, yellowing Arabic texts opened before them.  Murmuring under white knit prayer caps, their small bodies sway in rhythm with their hafiz (memorization of the verses of the Koran by rote).  The entryway is adorned by a faded poster of Mulana Sami al-Haq, the owner of the sprawling grounds of the Dar al-Haqqania Madrassa and Principle Administrator to its 3000 students.  Shrouded in green, he holds a Koran in one uplifted arm and a Kalashnikov in the other.</summary><author><name>Alex Stonehill</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stonehill,Alex</uri><email>Alex@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>The Halfway Mark...And Pakistan Looming</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=The-Halfway-Mark...And-Pakistan-Looming_131"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=The-Halfway-Mark...And-Pakistan-Looming_131</id><updated>2006-05-06T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2006-05-06T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>Well, we’re almost three months in with about three more to go. As I write this I’m counting down the hours to our next train ride which will take us to our fourth country–Pakistan. It’s seems that the half-way mark is good place to stop, look around, and think about where we’ve been and where we’re going as a project, as journalists, and as individuals.</summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Cambodia Fact Sheet</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Cambodia-Fact-Sheet_5"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Cambodia-Fact-Sheet_5</id><updated>2009-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2009-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</published><author><name>CLP Fact</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Fact,CLP</uri><email>CLP@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Australia Fact Sheet</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Australia-Fact-Sheet_11"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Australia-Fact-Sheet_11</id><updated>2009-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2009-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</published><author><name>CLP Fact</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Fact,CLP</uri><email>CLP@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Life in Lagos</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Life-in-Lagos_157"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Life-in-Lagos_157</id><updated>2007-10-01T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2007-10-01T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>Lola Akinmade's photo essay offers a vivid view of every day life in Lagos, Nigeria.</summary><author><name>Lola Akinmade</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Akinmade,Lola</uri><email>Lola@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>In Our Backyard </title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=In-Our-Backyard-_154"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=In-Our-Backyard-_154</id><updated>2007-11-12T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2007-11-12T00:00:00-07:00</published><summary>Tacoma, WASHINGTON--It’s visiting day at the Northwest Detention Center. The facility, opened three years ago to hold  undocumented people awaiting deportation, is set among a tangle of industrial  roads near downtown Tacoma. A distant  midday sun reflects new spirals of razor wire circling the low grey building  as a middle-aged Sikh man and a frightened looking Hispanic family approach the  line of police armed with plastic handcuffs and padded gear, here to guard the  entrance against today’s planned protests. </summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>A visit to the Akira Land Mine Museum and a demining expedition in northern Cambodia</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=A-visit-to-the-Akira-Land-Mine-Museum-and-a-demining-expedition-in-northern-Cambodia_134"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=A-visit-to-the-Akira-Land-Mine-Museum-and-a-demining-expedition-in-northern-Cambodia_134</id><updated>2006-03-25T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2006-03-25T00:00:00-07:00</published><summary>Aki Ra took CLP reporters on a demining expedition in northern Cambodia, showing off his own technique for disarming land mines - hundreds of which he laid himself as a child soldier.</summary><author><name>Alex Stonehill</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stonehill,Alex</uri><email>Alex@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Ghosts of Bhopal</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Ghosts-of-Bhopal_139"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Ghosts-of-Bhopal_139</id><updated>2006-04-25T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2006-04-25T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>More than 20 years after the disastrous accident at Union Carbide in Bhopal, India that instantly killed over 7,000 people, residents continue to suffer from health problems caused by exposure to the hazardous chemicals once produced at the plant.  Today, the death toll has risen to over 20,000. This slideshow explores the ruins of the chemical plant, as well as some of the work being done here to ease residents' medical trauma.</summary><author><name>Alex Stonehill</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stonehill,Alex</uri><email>Alex@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Life on the Duwamish: Rediscovering Seattle's Dirty South</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Life-on-the-Duwamish-Rediscovering-Seattles-Dirty-South_153"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Life-on-the-Duwamish-Rediscovering-Seattles-Dirty-South_153</id><updated>2007-09-24T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2007-09-24T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>In the past 150 years, the Duwamish estuary has been home to a tranquil Native American community, Seattle's first white settlers, gold miners enjoying 24–hour saloons, one of the country's busiest ports and cutting edge companies like Starbucks, Boeing and Amazon.com.&#13;
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Life on the Duwamish explores the history, culture, and neighborhoods around the Duwamish waterway, a historical center of industry in Seattle, Superfund Cleanup site, and a focal point of communities in South Park and Georgetown. </summary><author><name>Jessica Partnow</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Partnow,Jessica</uri><email>Jessica@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Mr. Seng's Homecoming </title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Mr-Sengs-Homecoming-_163"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Mr-Sengs-Homecoming-_163</id><updated>2007-03-12T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2007-03-12T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>Koh Kong,  CAMBODIA--1974. For Americans, the long Indochinese nightmare is  finally over, but war rages on across the rice fields of Cambodia.  Corrupt officials receive tons of bombs and millions of dollars in  military assistance from the United States, but battle hardened  remnants of the Khmer Rouge tighten control over the countryside and  threaten the capital of Phnom Penh. Amid the suffering, tens of  thousands of families abandon their homes and take refuge across the  border in Thailand. </summary><author><name>Tim Patterson</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Patterson,Tim</uri><email>Tim@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Kenya Fact Sheet</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Kenya-Fact-Sheet_15"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Kenya-Fact-Sheet_15</id><updated>2009-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2009-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</published><author><name>CLP Fact</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Fact,CLP</uri><email>CLP@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Palestinian Territories Fact Sheet</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Palestinian-Territories-Fact-Sheet_17"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Palestinian-Territories-Fact-Sheet_17</id><updated>2009-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2009-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</published><author><name>CLP Fact</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Fact,CLP</uri><email>CLP@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Mexico Fact Sheet</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Mexico-Fact-Sheet_18"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Mexico-Fact-Sheet_18</id><updated>2009-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2009-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</published><author><name>CLP Fact</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Fact,CLP</uri><email>CLP@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Tall Americano, Hold the Paycheck</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Tall-Americano,-Hold-the-Paycheck_165"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Tall-Americano,-Hold-the-Paycheck_165</id><updated>2007-01-31T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2007-01-31T00:00:00-07:00</published><summary>When Abdenasser "Sammy"  Ennassime returned home to visit his family in Morocco six years ago,  he could brag of a bustling coffee shop, a baby son, and an American  wife to show for his more than two decades in the United States. In  this light, Ennassime's suggestion to bring his adolescent niece,  Lamyaá, to his home in Tacoma to help with the new baby - in return for  enrolling her in school and guiding her toward U.S. citizenship - was  seen as the magnanimous gesture of a generous uncle.</summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Perplexed in Pakistan</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Perplexed-in-Pakistan_127"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Perplexed-in-Pakistan_127</id><updated>2006-06-02T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2006-06-02T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>Tomorrow morning we will leave Pakistan, heading back over the border to India to catch our onward flight to Kazakhstan. When we first arrived here I was full of nerves and expectations, and now, a month later, I am leaving the country still confused and newly disheartened. Pakistan is probably the most interesting country I’ve ever visited, but I can’t wait to leave.</summary><author><name>Alex Stonehill</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stonehill,Alex</uri><email>Alex@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Faces of Pakistan</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Faces-of-Pakistan_138"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Faces-of-Pakistan_138</id><updated>2006-06-01T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2006-06-01T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary> Our reporting took us to three of Pakistan's four provinces, from northern mountain regions to lawless tribal areas and the agricultural fields of Sindh, as well as Pakistan's four major cities - Lahore, Karachi, Peshawar and Islamabad. Despite mainstream news coverage that depicts a one-dimensional Pakistan seen through the lens of The Global War on Terror, our travels revealed a country of incredible diversity and remarkable complexity.</summary><author><name>Alex Stonehill</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stonehill,Alex</uri><email>Alex@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>How has the world water crisis affected you?</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=How-has-the-world-water-crisis-affected-you_104"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=How-has-the-world-water-crisis-affected-you_104</id><updated>2008-10-30T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2008-10-30T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>It is dawn and the camels move past the truck like shadows. They seem too tired to talk, their heads bent down as they plod on along the dirt track. The only sound they make is the light thud of their feet hitting the white sand. Perhaps they are embracing the morning in silence; watching the last few rebellious stars disappear as the pink sky turns the acacia trees to silhouettes. Or, and this is much more likely, they are quiet because they are walking through a graveyard and do not want to wake the dead.</summary><author><name>Brendan Buzzard</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Buzzard,Brendan</uri><email>Brendan@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>My Romantic Reunion with Africa </title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=My-Romantic-Reunion-with-Africa-_103"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=My-Romantic-Reunion-with-Africa-_103</id><updated>2008-01-12T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2008-01-12T00:00:00-07:00</published><summary>ADDIS ABABA--Close to 40 hours after leaving Athens, Ohio, I arrived to my destination in Addis. My Emirates flight was not exactly that long...I had two stopovers - four hours in Hamburg and 12 in Dubai. It is the kind of thing you have to contend with when you make a decision to fly cheap. </summary><author><name>Ernest Waititu</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Waititu,Ernest</uri><email>Ernest@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Passionate Politics</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Passionate-Politics_110"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Passionate-Politics_110</id><updated>2008-01-03T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2008-01-03T00:00:00-07:00</published><summary>Meru, KENYA-- Raila Odinga is brave to be holding a campaign  rally here.  This PNU (Party for National Unity) territory, and Raila represents  the Orange Democratic Movement (ODM) – the opposition party in December’s elections.   Kenyan politics are both colorful and violent – and venturing into another  party or politician’s territory can be dangerous.</summary><author><name>Kesse-Sky Buchanan</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Buchanan,Kesse-Sky</uri><email>Kesse-Sky@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Tasting a Slice of Street Life in Addis </title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Tasting-a-Slice-of-Street-Life-in-Addis-_101"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Tasting-a-Slice-of-Street-Life-in-Addis-_101</id><updated>2008-07-10T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2008-07-10T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>We arrive at the police  station -- half a dozen or so iron sheet structures. We are led into one of the  structures where the officer on duty is seated on a bed in front of a table  leaning backward. </summary><author><name>Ernest Waititu</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Waititu,Ernest</uri><email>Ernest@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>The Most Dangerous Men in Kenya</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=The-Most-Dangerous-Men-in-Kenya_107"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=The-Most-Dangerous-Men-in-Kenya_107</id><updated>2008-04-22T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2008-04-22T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>They spoke of poverty and of being expected to feed and take care of  themselves by their early teens. Many described turning to theft almost  immediately, well aware that even the lowest paying factories of Kisumu  wouldn't hire them--they came from the wrong neighborhood, none of them had  finished school and anyway around here any available job, no matter how menial,  was filled before the help wanted sign could even go up.</summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Back to Africa on a Water Mission</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Back-to-Africa-on-a-Water-Mission_102"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Back-to-Africa-on-a-Water-Mission_102</id><updated>2007-12-14T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2007-12-14T00:00:00-07:00</published><summary>Some of my toughest times growing up in Kenya were those spent on my way to and from the village river. I call it the village river because it was by and large the only source of water for my village. Never mind the fact that the river was four miles away and was shared among scores of villages along its course.</summary><author><name>Ernest Waititu</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Waititu,Ernest</uri><email>Ernest@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>The Best Friends Aid Can Buy</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=The-Best-Friends-Aid-Can-Buy_123"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=The-Best-Friends-Aid-Can-Buy_123</id><updated>2006-06-01T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2006-06-01T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>Surprisingly,  the strongest indicators of international aid presence are the words of  this man, Dantali Shah, the village head here in Kakray.  “We are so  happy for the help of America-- please don’t be afraid of us.  We  welcome any more aid the Americans can offer.”</summary><author><name>Alex Stonehill</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stonehill,Alex</uri><email>Alex@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Atheists in the Holy Land</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Atheists-in-the-Holy-Land_128"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Atheists-in-the-Holy-Land_128</id><updated>2006-08-02T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2006-08-02T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>As I woke to the muezzin’s wails straining through a riot of church  bells in my cramped hostel room in Old Jerusalem, excerpts of the  previous night’s angry conversations were already working their way  through my mounting hangover. Shouts of, “how can you call them  terrorists?” and “there aren’t two sides to this story!” and, of  course, “What are you looking for anyway?!” pierced the headache I had  earned over hours of politically charged debate and a steady stream of  warm red wine. I rolled out of my narrow bed and groaned, cursing  another day of reporting in this enraged and bitter country.</summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Trouble in the Suburbs</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Trouble-in-the-Suburbs_141"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Trouble-in-the-Suburbs_141</id><updated>2006-06-28T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2006-06-28T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>Almaty,  KAZAKHSTAN—The sounds of construction are ubiquitous in Almaty.   Pounding jackhammers, whining saws and lumbering bulldozers are at work  on almost every block of this green, mountain-rimmed Central Asian city. This  breakneck development takes place alongside the expensive bistros and Mercedes  dealerships  that cater to a new  generation reveling in the riches of recently discovered oil and gas reserves,  giving this city—once considered a sleepy Soviet outpost—a powerfully  wealthy and cosmopolitan veneer.</summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Tuol Sleng Prison and Genocide Musem, Phnom Penh, Cambodia</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Tuol-Sleng-Prison-and-Genocide-Musem,-Phnom-Penh,-Cambodia_136"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Tuol-Sleng-Prison-and-Genocide-Musem,-Phnom-Penh,-Cambodia_136</id><updated>2006-03-01T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2006-03-01T00:00:00-07:00</published><summary>Landmines and unexploded ordnance are not the only remnants of war in Cambodia. During the reign of the Khmer Rouge, Tuol Svay Prey High School in Phnom Penh became "Security Office 21," the central prison and interrogation center of the Khmer Rouge. From 1976 to 1979 thousands of Cambodians, at first mostly intellectuals, but later workers, farmers, officials and even Khmer Rouge soldiers themselves, all accused of opposing the Regime, were sent to S-21. They were imprisoned, had their photos and biographies recorded, and were then tortured to death or executed, often along with their children and other innocent family members. Of the thirteen thousand plus people who entered S-21 as prisoners, only seven came out alive. Today the compound is the Tuol Sleng (Khmer for "Poisonous Hill") Genocide Museum, which is open for public visits and remains largely in the condition it was in when it was liberated by the invading Vietnamese army in 1979.</summary><author><name>Alex Stonehill</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stonehill,Alex</uri><email>Alex@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>The Hotel Between Heaven and Hell</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=The-Hotel-Between-Heaven-and-Hell_167"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=The-Hotel-Between-Heaven-and-Hell_167</id><updated>2007-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2007-01-01T00:00:00-07:00</published><summary>Su Fan'gs audioslideshow explores the hidden lives of Beijing's Min Gong.&#13;
</summary><author><name>Su Fang</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Fang,Su</uri><email>Su@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Off the Record: World Water Crisis</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Off-the-Record-World-Water-Crisis_118"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Off-the-Record-World-Water-Crisis_118</id><updated>2008-04-17T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2008-04-17T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary> Africans’ struggles for water inevitably read to American audiences as happening “over there” in a chaotic and distant world.  Connecting them to a looming global trend requires a prescience that doesn’t hold up to the exacting principles of print journalism.  This is especially true because developments on the ground often outpace the scientific community -- in many neglected areas, for example, the only way to find out if rainfall has been declining is to ask a subsistence farmer, because the formal scientific data simply doesn’t exist.</summary><author><name>Alex Stonehill</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stonehill,Alex</uri><email>Alex@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Running on Hope </title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Running-on-Hope-_117"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Running-on-Hope-_117</id><updated>2008-04-16T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2008-04-16T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>Ethiopia has been a dominant force in long distance running for decades. Despite a shortage of training infrastructure, athletes have excelled thanks to hard work, the high altitudes in their home country and the purity of the ancient sport, where whoever runs the farthest and the fastest, wins. Alex Stonehill's photo slideshow offers a taste of training in Addis Ababa, Ethiopia. </summary><author><name>Alex Stonehill</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stonehill,Alex</uri><email>Alex@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Fourth Estate Foreclosure</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Fourth-Estate-Foreclosure_151"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Fourth-Estate-Foreclosure_151</id><updated>2009-01-17T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2009-01-17T00:00:00-07:00</published><summary>2009 promises to be another tough year for the journalism industry, and it looks like it’s our turn to take a beating here in Seattle. The imminent closure of the Seattle Post –Intelligencer, the city’s oldest and second largest newspaper was announced last week, just a few months after the second round of major staff cutbacks in 2008 went down at our other major newspaper, the Seattle Times.</summary><author><name>Alex Stonehill</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stonehill,Alex</uri><email>Alex@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Getting Our Minds Into the Gutter</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Getting-Our-Minds-Into-the-Gutter_9"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Getting-Our-Minds-Into-the-Gutter_9</id><updated>2009-03-27T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2009-03-27T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>An estimated 35,000 people died last week as the 5th World Water Forum convened in Istanbul, Turkey.   If you didn’t hear the news, don’t be surprised; the 35,000 deaths the week before, and the week before that didn’t grab any headlines either.</summary><author><name>Alex Stonehill</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stonehill,Alex</uri><email>Alex@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Fear Factor: Pakistan</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Fear-Factor-Pakistan_33"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Fear-Factor-Pakistan_33</id><updated>2009-03-31T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2009-03-31T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>I’ve become terrified of my email.  I’ve always been a little skittish of the inbox, never knowing what that first login might bring to my day - an outraged critique of a recent article, a facebook request from a long lost ex-boyfriend - but in the weeks leading up to our departure my crowded inbox has set my stomach lurching in newly anxious ways as I sift through daily accounts of the chaos that has touched down in Pakistan.</summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>The Power of Propaganda</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=The-Power-of-Propaganda_129"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=The-Power-of-Propaganda_129</id><updated>2006-05-24T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2006-05-24T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>The late afternoon sun beats down on the high-rocky landscape. Sweat runs down my face and the back of my neck–tickles my scalp underneath a long grey burka swaddled tightly around my head and shoulders, and hanging to just below my knees. My feet slip on loose pebbles as I scramble up a steep slope in the rugged foothills of Pakistan’s North West Frontier Province.</summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>The Journalism Hustle</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=The-Journalism-Hustle_150"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=The-Journalism-Hustle_150</id><updated>2009-02-13T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2009-02-13T00:00:00-07:00</published><summary>The CLP's latest investigative feature hit the newsstands – er internets –  last night.  The punch-drunk  Seattle PI posted  on the Tacoma Immigration Detention  Center as a web-only feature about 25 headlines below the lead story about  who has a heavily anticipated art  opening in Greenwood tonight. </summary><author><name>Alex Stonehill</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stonehill,Alex</uri><email>Alex@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Heading South Part 2: A  Night in the Bush</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Heading-South-Part-2-A--Night-in-the-Bush_100"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Heading-South-Part-2-A--Night-in-the-Bush_100</id><updated>2008-02-02T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2008-02-02T00:00:00-07:00</published><summary>When our four-wheel-drive pickup truck vroomed off the town of Negele I knew I was in for a giant adventure.  Well, I must quickly clarify that I was not here for adventure; Negele is of course not one of those places you go site-seeing. I was here to work, following stories on water scarcity and how it had impacted the people of Southern Ethiopia.</summary><author><name>Ernest Waititu</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Waititu,Ernest</uri><email>Ernest@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Being Typical</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Being-Typical_106"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Being-Typical_106</id><updated>2008-03-25T00:00:00-06:00</updated><published>2008-03-25T00:00:00-06:00</published><summary>Recently a short piece I wrote about the personal conflict I  felt when comparing my water-wasteful lifestyle in the United States with the  stories I'd reported of water shortages in rural Ethiopia--specifically the  story of one father that had lost four children to waterborne diseases--was  classified by one reader as just another "guilt trip."</summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>An American's Water Shortage</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=An-Americans-Water-Shortage_109"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=An-Americans-Water-Shortage_109</id><updated>2008-01-21T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2008-01-21T00:00:00-07:00</published><summary>Addis Ababa, ETHIOPIA —The  water in our new house in Addis has been turned off for days and my back is so  sore I’ve been squirming around on our dirty couches all evening begging for a  position that doesn’t hurt.  </summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Heading South Part 4: A Night Under the Stars </title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Heading-South-Part-4-A-Night-Under-the-Stars-_105"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Heading-South-Part-4-A-Night-Under-the-Stars-_105</id><updated>2008-02-02T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2008-02-02T00:00:00-07:00</published><summary>The word travel traces back to the Middle-English word travailen, meaning to journey, labor, strive and most importantly, to torment. &#13;
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Much of traveling does feel a little like torment and as the strange bug bites, desperate trips to the bathroom and embarrassing cultural misunderstandings mount (who knew that blowing raspberries was one of the rudest things you can do in traditional Ethiopian culture?) I often wonder how I’ve found myself so far away from home.</summary><author><name>Sarah Stuteville</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stuteville,Sarah</uri><email>Sarah@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Heading South Part 3: A Night at the Yabello Motel</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Heading-South-Part-3-A-Night-at-the-Yabello-Motel_115"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Heading-South-Part-3-A-Night-at-the-Yabello-Motel_115</id><updated>2008-02-02T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2008-02-02T00:00:00-07:00</published><summary>After being stranded in the middle of the  elusive bush, and experiencing the morning nap in the dusty room in Arero, we  were all fantasizing about a clean bed, and more importantly -- a shower. Hot,  warm, frozen, it wouldn't matter. At the advice of our handy Lonely Planet, we  pulled into the Yabello Motel, a place the book described as "clean and  comfortable." Although the toilet and the shower were outside, it was nice  to finally find a place to unpack and unwind. </summary><author><name>Julia Marino</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Marino,Julia</uri><email>Julia@clpmag.org</email></author></entry><entry><title>Panorama: Diversity in the Muslim World</title><link href="http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Panorama-Diversity-in-the-Muslim-World_158"/><id>http://clpmag.org/article.php?article=Panorama-Diversity-in-the-Muslim-World_158</id><updated>2007-12-06T00:00:00-07:00</updated><published>2007-12-06T00:00:00-07:00</published><summary>In the Winter and Spring of 2006 I set off across Asia with The Common Language Project in hopes of challenging some of the stereotypes about other countries that dominate the mainstream American press.  As expected, Islam was an ever-present force in the places we visited, which not only prompted worried emails from family members back home, but also provided us with a chance to learn a lot about the religion firsthand. While we encountered mosques, headscarves and skepticism for American foreign policy in all of the Muslim countries we visited, the similarities stopped there.	Stereotypical images of Islam tend to portray a monolithic, homogeneous religion of fundamentalist believers conforming to strict, unified codes of conduct. But I found myself struck by the diversity of believers in Islam, the nuances of their interpretations of the faith and the varying intensity of religion's role in their lives.</summary><author><name>Alex Stonehill</name><uri>http://clpmag.org/author.php?author=Stonehill,Alex</uri><email>Alex@clpmag.org</email></author></entry></feed>
