THE MINIATURE EARTH

If we could turn the population of the earth into a small community of 100
people, keeping the same proportions we have today, it would be something
like this:

61 Asians
12 Europeans
14 Americans (from North and South America)
13 Africans
01 Australian (Oceania)

50 women
50 men

10 are homosexuals

33 are Christian (Catholics, Protestants and Orthodox)
18 are Muslims
16 are Hindus
16 are non-religious
6 are Buddhists
11 practice other religions

41 live without basic sanitation
16 live without an improved water source

6 people own 59% of the entire wealth of the community

13 are hungry or malnourished
14 can't read
only 7 are educated at a secondary level
only 8 have a computer
only 4 have an internet connection

1 adult, aged 15-49, has HIV/AIDS.

Of the village's total annual expenditures of just over US$ 3,000,000 per
year:
US$ 181,000 is spent on weapons and warfare...
US$ 159,000 is spent on education...
US$ 132,000 is spent on health care.

If you keep your food in a refrigerator
And your clothes in a closet
If you have a roof over your head
And have a bed to sleep in
You are richer than 75% of the entire world population.

If you have a bank account
You're one of the 30 wealthiest people in the world.

25 struggle to live on US$ 1.00 per day or less...
47 struggle to live on US$ 2.00 per day or less.


 
Requiem for a Child yet Undead.

Pencil on white paper 9 x 18 May 9th, 37 (III) 'Mother and Dead Child on
Ladder'
Picasso study :

"But even the mothers descent is close to a fall. The conspicuous
enlargement of the thighs lowers the torso's center of gravity and
transforms the organ of locomotion into a part of the inert torso, which
hangs downward from - that is -"de-pends" on the center of action. Like
the large body the heads and the baby's limbs sag. The panic has changed
active, voluntary movement into passive dropping, a lifeless submission to
material weight. Vertical and horizontals - the least dynamic directions
determine the pattern throughout.  The reduced tempo of action is
expressed in the central theme; the sluggish flow of blood, which moved
from the neck wound of the child almost without decent, fuses with the
contour of the child's arm, and dries up after oozing through the paces
between the mother's fingers."

(Last week I studied colour photo images of the innocent children wounded
and killed in the last Iraq war - )
 

From the Internet,
 
REH

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