Change of Course

Blood. It''s everywhere. Rocks, fist-sized and larger, scatter the area: many are bloody. There''s a body: a man''s. He''s on his back. His head is a mess. A woman leans over him. She feels his neck. Her shoulders are heaving; she''s sobbing. Several men are standing around, milling aimlessly; they don''t know what to do.It is reported in the British press as a tragic accident in Angola. This stor...