THEY emerged together with heaps of debris, wood, garbage and mud. Their bodies were in bad shape, but at a glance people knew that spiritually they suffered much more.

That was over a week after the tsunami. Nurjanah Nitura and her family were safe, and this time she and her brother were in a car. They were passing a group of people who were watching a row of corpses lying by the road. People who had lost their relatives. But Nurjanahs eyes were