There are and have been many Great Humanitarians ; their names are known to us all.

As the daughter of, in my eyes, an equally great humanitarian who dedicated his life to the poor, downtrodden and to aiding in the building up what was broken or simply not working, I wished to render an homage to my parents.

The position of a man is often acquired without premeditation, by being in a certain place at a certain time and by taking careful note to then enable him to share his experience without necessarily criticizing or analysing or even wishing to benefit.

This was such a man.