I didn’t grow up under cocoa trees—but I know exploitation when I see it. I grew up among coffee bushes in the highlands of Uganda, where my father still farms with blistered hands, unshaken dignity, and hope that refuses to die. Even after decades of labor, he earns just a few dollars a day. Meanwhile, … Lire la suite de Paul Ndiho: « From Cocoa Plantations in West Africa to Hersheypark in Pennsylvania: A Farmer’s Son Sees Both Worlds »