Then why is Haiti so persistently messed up? When a country has hard-working poor people, there is an incentive to open some sort of factory, or even a call-center.
Part of it is evil, thieving, corrupt dictators (28 years of Papa Doc and Baby Doc). The favored economy of many a dictator is poverty. The sell it, they don’t try to change it. They get big dollars from charities, other countries, you name it. They don’t get the money out to the people—they feather their own nest while inflicting torture on citizens. That is all the UN does—sell poverty to feather their own nest. The UN doesn’t want poverty gone, if the UN couldn’t pretend to care for the poor nations— they would be out of business.
Just think what the United States would be like if Obama declared himself dictator for life—what would we become 15 years from now? Heck, look at Venezuela. We have got to change the way out government is handing out so much. Because in that giving, they nurture our 47% and that will build people who vote bad government in, soon the bad government becomes evil tyrants who will steal all from its people to feather their own nest.
The Haitians, like many Cubans come her to the states and work hard and build little businesses. I would say at a higher rate than the US blacks. Yes, Haitians are lazy and criminal but there are lazy criminal people in all countries. No, I don’t advocate to bring all the poor Haitians here but this handing out freebies the world over must stop or the world will be ruled by a corrupt UN.
I think it is time for people to stop looking to government to take care of them. They must trust in God and work, those who trust in God will help those in need willing to help themselves or who are unable. No more corrupt governments clamoring for money to help the poor whilst stuffing the money in their own pockets.
Behold the birds of the sky, that they neither sow nor reap, neither do they gather into barns, and your Father who is in Heaven sustains them; behold, are you not better than they?
Sorry my post is such a mess, running back and forth helping my husband empty his fish tank.