The Inuit children's home

It’s 11am, the ship travelled through night storms and in morning we arrive at Uumannaq, the home of our guide Ludwig . It’s spring in Uumannaq, in winter it’s dark for two whole months and there’s a high suicide rate. We visit a children’s home and dogs howl outside as the social worker greets us at the door. “if they don’t do what we command “ he says in a rich Danish accent “we kick them” . There’s a silence. “There’s high alcoholism in the Inuit people hence the relatively high numbers of children in care.” He is about six foot tall, a tower of a man. “Welcome” he smiled broadly. Read more [...]