The downside of charity
From our UK edition
I blame Charles Dickens, personally: he of David Copperfield, Little Nell, Oliver Twist and, of course, Tiny Tim. He’s the father of what you might call the orphan-industrial complex, which is to say, the discovery that there is a fantastic amount of money to be made out of the sentimental feelings aroused in the well-heeled and tender-hearted by waifs in general and orphans in particular. It has taken more than a century for the orphan-industrial complex to reach its final form, but I think we’re there. A report in yesterday’s Sunday Times described the experiences of a young Nepali girl called Rijya, who grew up in a privately run orphanage in Kathmandu. Rijya’s papers said that she had no parents, and the staff at the home assured her of the same thing.