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        <title>The Story from APM - Haiti: A View from the Street</title>
            
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        <description>Sandro supports his family in Haiti by selling stuff out of his backpack. Also, an update from Abdi in Mogadishu and a tale of sneaking into an old French cemetery.</description>

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					<title>Haiti: A View from the Street</title>
					
					<link>http://thestory.org/archive/the_story_1058_Sandro_Linden.mp3</link>
					
					<description>&lt;h4&gt;A VIEW FROM THE STREET&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="image-left" src="resolveuid/fa8d5092fed2786c40d07628132464f3" alt="Haitian Flag" height="100" width="100" /&gt;In areas hardest hit by the earthquake in Haiti, steady food and clean water are still scarce. And across the country, good jobs are hard to come by.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sandro Linden is a street merchant in Port-au-Prince. He competes with dozens of other vendors to sell goods and earn money for his family of five. He carries his goods in a backpack - teeshirts, deodorant, you name it. He talks with Dick about how he and his family has been faring since the quake. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="addbtn"&gt;Contact Us&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="abdi"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;h4&gt;A loss in the family&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p class="imageleft"&gt;&lt;img class="image-left" src="resolveuid/85ea95316ed35d6cbf11067ed63d7931" alt="Abdi" height="100" width="100" /&gt;Abdi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When we can, The Story checks in with Abdi, a young schoolteacher living in Mogadishu, Somalia. Since we last heard from Abdi, the situation has only gotten worse. He's had run-ins with both soldiers and the Islamists, and some of his family members have been sick with malaria.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hear others in our series, &lt;a title="Messages from Mogadishu" href="resolveuid/20fa48f0667c73843fca98ac7ebadefa" target="_self"&gt;Messages from Mogadishu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="addbtn"&gt;Contact Us&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="c-segment"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;h4&gt;The Key to the bone yard&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p class="imageleft"&gt;&lt;img class="image-left" src="resolveuid/02f727de0582cb64c96f6c1073f0cb9b" alt="beau_older" height="100" width="100" /&gt;Beau Bennett now and then&lt;img class="image-left" src="resolveuid/a0ff49e69cb4ecb716e91f9c735a7dd4" alt="beau_younger" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As an 11-year-old Air Force brat living in France in the 1960s, Beau Bennett discovered a centuries-old cemetery worthy of an Indiana Jones film. According to local lore, ancient graves that no longer had descendants paying a yearly burial fee were dumped into a bone yard. Of course, Beau and his gang of friends couldn't wait to explore … and take a few souvenirs with them for a school show-and-tell. Forty years later, Beau returned to the bone yard to try and return the last piece of their booty. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;    &lt;a title="The Bone Yard Key" href="resolveuid/38669fcbe5ddc0d7cc59423878407cd4" target="_self"&gt;See a photo&lt;/a&gt; of the bone yard key&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="addbtn"&gt;Contact Us&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
					
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					<pubDate>Mon, 14 Jun 2010 05:00:00 </pubDate>
					
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