The new face of Swiss immigration: Ruth's tiny body is hunkered down and her lips are moving, but I can't hear a word. Her young daughter, born in Sudan when Ruth was 16, plays quietly on the floor. After a few tries, I make sense of the whispers coming from Ruth's dry lips. 'I do not know what I feel here. I feel sad,' Ruth says. 'Always sad.'.
Swiss News › Nbr. 2008, April 2008
Linked as: