I went to Balukhali camp in Cox?s Bazar District, Bangladesh, in November-December 2017 as a freelance photojournalist. To a person, we all understood how important it was to play some part in trying to keep this story in the news. If our sources told us there was a refugee-loaded raft on its way into Bangladesh, we shared the information. Most of the survivors we met had told their stories before, to other media, and it was difficult to ask them to relive their horror again. It was hard to imagine how such hatred could be directed towards the people sitting in front of us. These were simpl
