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I'm a somewhat fanatical news listener when it comes to NPR news. I listen so much at work and at home, anytime I get into the car and even when we're on vacation, I'm finding the local NPR station so I can tune in. Even so, and probably more so because of the sheer number of hours that I listen, I find that it really takes a lot these days for a story to stop me in my tracks and make me pause everything I'm doing and just listen.
That's happened to me twice in the last week. Last Monday, I was absolutely transfixed by the This American Life episode about the housing crisis. While I've certainly followed the story in the news the past few months, this particular program was one of the most educational (and appalling as I learned some of what was behind the mortgage crisis) episodes I've heard on This American Life. I highly recommend it.
The other story came today during All Things Considered. Hours later, it's still very much with me and I'm not entirely sure I know how I feel about it. It's the segment with Melissa Block, who follows a couple in Dujiangyan frantically trying to get an excavator to a collapsed apartment building, looking for their parents and their son. She interviews and follows the couple as the search takes place, and then, she's still recording as word comes back that those searching have found bodies.
The sound from that story is haunting. When I heard it this afternoon, I was in the middle of prepping for my own work during ATC and I just stopped and sat at my desk and listened. And cried.
There has been a lot of talk in various online places about how all the NPR reporters got to China so quickly to send all this coverage back. The truth is that those reporters have been in China for a few weeks, doing stories and blogging in preparation for the Olympics. It was supposed to be an entirely different story. They just happened to be there when this massive earthquake hit. 15,000 dead so far - which is something I just can't picture. There's no real world experience in my life that gives me any way to imagine it. But what I can picture is that one couple, waiting for hours only to find out that their family is gone. I'm not sure that mental image will every go away.






















