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Having spent a number of weeks in Venezuela during the mid 80's, I truly felt the warmth of the local people we met. Yet, the military run government was overwhelming, as well as the military check points throughout the area we visited.

During our trip, two foreign workers being chauffeured in a car were gunned down by a checkpoint military guard standing on the passenger side of the vehicle. The driver had stopped at the checkpoint, presented the passengers' passports and was flagged through the gate. Yet, the military guard on the passenger side of the vehicle, began shooting through the rear window, killing those two passengers. Throughout the area, there were young soldiers with rifles slung from their shoulders, who were drinking beers & liquor shots at the outdoor cafes where we had eaten several times. The atmosphere was extremely tense as we traveled the southern areas by car.

There seemed to be so many impoverished people with children appearing to be malnourished with extremely thin bodies, swollen bellies and sunken eyes staring out from their small wooden and tin roofed shacks.

Various neighborhoods were gated to prevent robberies which had become a constant fear within these foreign country communities.

These foreign countries had established steel mills employing Venezuelan laborers along with foreign management. It definitely was a culture shock which I had never experienced to that degree.

However, later flying into the southern border area, we experienced the true beauty of the region, the local communities and the culture.

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