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That was very similar to what was happening in Indonesia and the other equally corrupt and failed States, glorified in the West as ‘democratic’.From my observation, to gain the ‘democratic’ sticker, the population of the country, simply had to allow its elites to plunder the place, mostly on behalf of the multi-national companies.He pulled out the camera and began photographing this entire scene: of bouncers, guards, and the muzzles of the European sex tourists. But I followed him almost immediately, as at this point, we had been discovered anyway, and nothing really mattered much more, except getting the story out. And then something incredible happened: those drunk, fat, old bastards began getting up: they ran towards us, with beer bottles as weapons. The driver was sweating and screaming, he burned the tires, backed up on a slimy dirt road, and managed to pick us up, on time. We passed our images, data and interviews to the NGO’s. The returns were never pleasant: I once came under incoming fire, from a platoon of deranged fishermen, on Tonle Sap Lake, as I was sitting, totally exposed, on the roof of a speedboat, wearing just my shorts, with a cigarillo hanging from my mouth.
They make sure that nothing public gets built”, explained a driver while we were stuck in an unyielding two hour traffic jam, on the way to the airport.Also known as ‘Lady Macbeth’, she poured her heart out to me that evening, with no restraint, and for no apparent reason, other that both of us ‘met’ at the entrance to the Palace, waiting for wife of Japan’s PM Keizo Obuchi.And during one of those genuinely Cambodian nights, I fell off my bed, onto the hard tiled floor, as my entire hotel began shaking – that was when the tanks of the then Second Prime Minister, ‘Lady Macbeth’s husband, were getting merrily engaged in staging the coup of 1997.Do you know how one can turn a little child; say 5 or 6 years old, into the most productive beggar?I did not know, but I was told by a mother who was pimping her own girls at night, while forcing them to beg during the day: “Make sure that the kids are suffering from malnutrition, that their bellies are swollen, hair unnaturally light-colored, and tears rolling down their cheeks.
Now the city was fully abandoned to the car lobbies, with no public transportation.