A rough week for the UN

It’s been a rough week for the United Nations, and I just want to spare a thought for those who have lost family members, friends and colleagues in Afghanistan or the Congo.

In case you missed it, 20 UN staff were killed by a mob in Northern Afghanistan:

Afghan protesters, angered by the burning of a Koran by an obscure U.S. pastor, killed up to 20 U.N. staff in Mazar-i-Sharif on Friday in the worst attack ever on the United Nations in Afghanistan. - Reuters

And on Monday, a UN plane crashed in the Democratic Republic of Congo, killing over 30 people, all UN staff.

It is a timely reminder that while it is not helpful to see humanitarian work as a sacrifice - the reality is people do risk their lives regularly in an effort to improve the world we live in. 

And I sincerely thank them for it.

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"Actually, the biggest problems I saw were innumerable broken promises by UN agencies and NGOs. If you want to give unemployed young men a grievance, try promising them something worth their annual income and then fail to deliver for 12 months. Are UN procurement problems and bureaucracy the greatest enemy of peace in fragile states? I might say so."

Chris Blattman criticises the UN and NGOs in the threat broken promises play in fragile states.

Weekend reader - links, because they’re worth it

- Can you be a ‘homeless’ homeless person?

- This could possibly be the best advice I’ve ever read on presenting and audience (Chris Brogan)

- Sex with drunk girls is funny, according to Amazon (Sociological Images)

- The Guardian shows you what it is like growing up in Africa as part of its coverage of the UN MDG Summit in New York this week, but there has been criticism of the media for largely ignoring the summit, and the standard criticism that famous people have no business fighting poverty (which I disagree with, but that’s for another time).

- Speaking of the UN, did you know the UN has a 24hr webcast? This morning I listened to a session about stabilising Sudan (and found out that violence here is escalating, again).

- Why having a writer in the family can suck for everyone - Emily Gould & The Rumpus

- Hate overhearing people’s conversations on the train? This is why

- An interactive literary map of Manhattan? Tres cool.

- And finally, I can’t work out whether Penelope Trunk is insanely brave or insanely annoying (or both), but I read her e mails in full every time:

“You have two names, you claim you’re a millionaire, and you’re lying on the floor taking drugs.”

p.s. like links? Here’s some from last week.

p.p.s Africa is not a country, but Burundi is.

[Photo: one of my favourites from Kolkata, India]

Top 5 - if i could be everywhere at once

It’s been a damn busy week, and as I type I’m curled up on the couch, the soothing voice of David Attenborough on the TV telling me the world is weary of all the humanity weighing it down, and I’m all worked up over a TV program which was debating the ban of the burqa*.

It is under these circumstances I bring you my top 5 places I would be this week if I could be everywhere at once.

1. The UN Millennium Development Goals Summit in New York (Sep 20-22). Two of my dreams colliding - watching the sun set over skyscrapers listening to this song, and halving extreme poverty by 2015 - would be about as close to heaven as I could imagine getting this week. Sigh.

2. This is not art festival in Newcastle (Sep 30-Oct 4, Aus) sounds pretty darn cool. Writing, theatre, criticism, sounds and sights and colours and, no doubt, full of people you’d love to have in your phonebook.

3. Not to be outdone, the shiny city of Sydney is throwing up Art and About. I’d make sure I saw the bike bike, probably enroute to the oh-so-Melbourne sounding:

check out the oft-neglected Sydney laneways - a maze of history and urban appeal…Are You Looking At Me? breathes new life into these dark alleyways as nine contemporary Sydney artists inject them with sound, light, imagery and projections.

4.One of my new favourite songs is by a Melbourne band called The Spoils, and they’re playing at Old Bar tonight. I’m not there, but I wish I was.

5. And last but not least, with all the cement in my life lately, I would love nothing more than to get lost among the trees, fall asleep to the sounds of a waterfall, and wake up to a herbal tea and a hike in the Dandenong Ranges. Bliss.

*No, I don’t in any way support the banning of the burqa, in case you were wondering.

p.s. That’s me admiring the sun rising over the Annapurna Ranges in Nepal. More bliss.