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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ReportingFromAsia/~4/-NsJX1RFf3Q" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://reportingfromasia.blogspot.com/2008/05/week-in-myanmar-after-cyclone.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225471472692071455.post-3911352906571905477</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 May 2008 16:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-14T00:55:31.687+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Myanmar</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dalah</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Yangon</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Burma</category><title>Boy loses family in cyclone</title><atom:summary>De Mong San, at only 16 years old, witnessed the loss of several family members to Cyclone Nargis in a village only a few hours south of Yangon.“I saw babies die,” De Mong said. He points to his chest to show how high the water rose. The area around his home is still flooded.He estimates that around 2,000 people died in the village across from Yangon named Dalah and his small village to the </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ReportingFromAsia/~3/xlknXcUV5-U/boy-loses-family-in-cyclone.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jessica E. Davis)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ReportingFromAsia/~4/xlknXcUV5-U" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://reportingfromasia.blogspot.com/2008/05/boy-loses-family-in-cyclone.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225471472692071455.post-949437689817690586</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 May 2008 01:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T09:04:13.321+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Myanmar</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Yangon</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Burma</category><title>Water shortages in Yangon</title><atom:summary>For five days after the storm, Yangon had no electricity and water.Without electricity the people could not pump water into their homes. Many collected rain water that fell from the roofs.  In the photo above, a man sells rain water for $5 U.S. dollars a gallon in near the city center in Yangon.  When I left Yangon on Saturday, some electricity had been restored. A man told me he believed the </atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ReportingFromAsia/~3/sBWc3u22Ink/water-shortages-in-yangon.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jessica E. Davis)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hLnovuHda58/SCkBNO8XK-I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/qB6Tbn4wNNY/s72-c/Image12RainWaterinYangon.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ReportingFromAsia/~4/sBWc3u22Ink" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://reportingfromasia.blogspot.com/2008/05/water-shortages-in-yangon.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225471472692071455.post-1239928405592767123</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 May 2008 00:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-10T09:04:13.691+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Myanmar</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dalah</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Burma</category><title>Orphans in Dalah, Myanmar</title><atom:summary>Yahoo news has posted two of my photos showing orphans in Dalah waiting for dinner.Near dusk on Thursday, May 8, I was heading back toward the ferry connecting the village of Dalah to the capitol Yangon. Not far ahead I heard the sound of children's voices. I walked further along and saw an entire line of children with cups, bowls and plastic bags in hand. A man ran up to me. "Hey you!" he yelled</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ReportingFromAsia/~3/ivO1KkfUYDg/orphans-in-dalah-myanmar.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jessica E. Davis)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hLnovuHda58/SCjp9O8XK7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/YpGcQ9rQ2xE/s72-c/Image4ManFeedsOrphans.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ReportingFromAsia/~4/ivO1KkfUYDg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://reportingfromasia.blogspot.com/2008/05/orphans-in-dalah-myanmar.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225471472692071455.post-3152048163486179627</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 May 2008 23:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-13T08:27:55.732+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Myanmar</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Dalah</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Yangon</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Burma</category><title>Myanmar monks, citizens lead clean up</title><atom:summary>A Rope, machete, hand saw, two hands, two legs -- these are the tools Myanmar's citizens are using to clean up the aftermath of Cyclone Nargis.The junta government has been slow to hand out aid and lend a hand in the clean up effort.While the video below is not of high quality, it shows the primitive tools Myanmar's citizens have to clean up debris.     When I arrived in Yangon on Monday, May 5 (</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ReportingFromAsia/~3/B2mE479m-NU/myanmar-monks-citizens-lead-clean-up.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jessica E. Davis)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ReportingFromAsia/~4/NbGmHgdMqnw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://reportingfromasia.blogspot.com/2008/04/riding-jeepney.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225471472692071455.post-9202098478288748897</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Apr 2008 04:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-30T21:54:36.915+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Alaminos</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">100 Islands</category><title>Swimming with sharks</title><atom:summary>Alone in the middle of a corral reef I popped my head up to readjust my mask. Water had almost completely filled the goggles I had rented for the day.At least 10 islands came into my view.While traveling in the Philippines, I decided to celebrate my college graduation with a trip to Alaminos' 100 Islands National Park.The boatman, Rody, I had hired for the day was waiting in his boat "Mercy" at a</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ReportingFromAsia/~3/rOlXIVsowj8/swimming-with-sharks.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jessica E. Davis)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/ReportingFromAsia/~4/rOlXIVsowj8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://reportingfromasia.blogspot.com/2008/04/swimming-with-sharks.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225471472692071455.post-8321822398064399852</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2008 04:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-29T13:26:44.247+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Manila</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Philippines</category><title>Manila's slums</title><atom:summary>Free housing, free electricity and no taxes -- That's how migrants living in Manila's slums live.No plumbing, little policing and very few jobs also make up the life of squatters living in Manila.Walking through the streets, I could not help but be drawn to the slum areas. People slept on the streets.A monument commemorating the colonial tie between Spanish Mexico and the Philippines was obscured</atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/ReportingFromAsia/~3/2LMu8-x5xjY/manilas-slums.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jessica E. Davis)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><description>&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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