Stories
from the field.

Before the lunches, half my class was in the fields by October. This year almost all of them stayed.

The storm lasted three days. The stove kept the children warm and the fuel lasted until the sun came back.

I want to be an engineer. I am the first girl in my family to reach Year 9.

I pack iftar boxes after work. It is the best hour of my day, and my sons come with me now.

We see ninety patients a day. For many of them it is the first time they have seen a doctor.