I liked this in the 70s but when I revisited it a few years ago I found it schlocky and simplistic.
A girlfriend gave me this book once. At the time, I was living on an island of about two hundred people, teaching English. A foolish, miserable task--the kind of "good-for-you" intervention bound up in so many good intentions that the inevitable crass exploitation and inadequate resourcing and non...
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