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When we got to Ranquitte, we were pleasantly surprised: the campus itself was beautiful, much more so than we had expected. There were trees all over. This was a remarkable contrast from the areas over which we'd flown on our way into Ranquitte: areas right outside of Port-au-Prince had been denuded so badly, and the topsoil washed away, that it appeared that the mountains had been scalped: | |