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The Chinese police officer told me not to pull my pants down. My right thigh was purple and the steak- sized bruise swelled and tightened my pant leg. I wanted them to see the aftermath after a man attacked me with a tree branch about as thick as the thickest part of a baseball bat. My right elbow was already severely swollen and barely movable. I wanted to pull my pants down so the eight police officers staring and laughing at me could see the evidence. ...

Trekking the Annapurna Circuit in Nepal back in 2007, I often encountered children from the nearby villages yelling “pens, pens” when we crossed paths. I thought, well that’s better than “sweets, sweets” which was a common refrain while backpacking through Latin America and Southeast Asia. I would read in guidebooks that the en vogue recommendation of that time was to give children useful tools such as pens for schoolwork rather than the dental bulldozer of candy. ...

Wandering around Badami,a village in the State of Karnataka, India, I walked through a dusty street filled with women running errands along the backdrop of small one room shops. An old lady was leading or was being followed by six or so straggly dogs. The dogs were thin and had scars all over their bodies that appeared almost tattoo-like. It was impossible not to notice them and I veered off to the side of the street and continued on my way. ...