If you were lucky enough to cross it, you would leave the sea behind you. In front of you, thousands of shops, filth, monotony, and sadness. Every day is the same as every other… Until one day everything changes.
Was macht das hoffnungslose Warten in überfüllten Flüchtlingslagern mit den Menschen?
Hinter dir das Meer, wenn du das Glück hattest, es zu überqueren. Und vor dir: Tausende von Zelten, Schmutz, Eintönigkeit und Trübsal. Die Tage gehen dahin, einer wie der andere ...
In 1864, Antoni Riubò enlists as a doctor on board the brig Verge de Montserrat, a commercial ship making the crossing between Barcelona and the Americas, by way of Africa.
