Through her acts of public service, Sienna came in contact with several members of a
local humanitarian group. When they invited her to join them on a monthlong trip to the
Philippines, she jumped at the chance.
Sienna imagined they were going to feed poor fishermen or farmers in the countryside,
which she had read was a wonderland of geological beauty, with vibrant seabeds and
dazzling plains. And so when the group settled in among the throngs in the
city of Manila
—the most densely populated city on earth—Sienna could only gape in horror. She had
never seen poverty on this scale.
How can one person possibly make a difference?
For every one person Sienna fed, there were hundreds more who gazed at her with
desolate eyes. Manila had six-hour traffic jams, suffocating pollution, and a horrifying ***
trade, whose workers consisted primarily of young children, many of whom had been sold
to pimps by parents who took solace in knowing that at least their children would be fed.