Development expert Owen Barder writes in today’s Guardian about the transparency of aid. His piece a result of a USAID and EU Foreign Affairs Council announcement that they will “publish details of (their) aid programs.” Everyone will get to see how aid money is spent. You can read the entire, brilliant piece here. I just wanted to excerpt this:
“Transparency of aid is at the heart of making aid work better. In every walk of life, complex systems need a feedback loop if they are to work properly, but that’s missing in aid.”
I also wanted to add (and continue my rant) that transparency of aid must also include improving the reporting and coverage of aid. While publishing details of aid programs is important, it is vital to analyze those details and put them into context. Data is just data until it is contextualized and made actionable. Putting out information and/or numbers is a great step. But it’s just a step of visibility. ”Visibility,” as Owen rightly says, “is not the same as transparency.”
Let’s hear it for aid transparency. It seems even Bill Easterly is listening.
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A Holden Caulfield holiday thought
“Hope” this week’s Economist tells us, “is one of the most overused words in public life, up there with “change.” Given the recent events involving Wikileaks I will add “transparency” and “accountability.” In the end, however, they all lead us to the same place, that David Brooks summed up in his column this week: conviction.
Bill Maher considers it here (thank you @lksriv), concluding that our religion is greed, our god materialism and, thereby, our spirit diseased. Given the recent financial crisis that has destroyed the lives of millions, that is certainly persuasive. But it’s not the entire picture. And that’s precisely our problem.
We live in the “now.” The instant. CNN, Facebook, SMS, Twitter. Our greed is in that in this uber-informed world, we hunger to be in the know. That is a poor paraphrasing of National Geographic’s Elizabeth Lindsey eloquent quote at TEDWomen just a few weeks ago: “We live in a society bloated with data, but is starved for wisdom.”
Our fervent desire to find answers, whether to the world’s or our own personal challenges, conflicts us and has forced us to lose perspective. Sure there are those who are inherently moved by materialism. But most of us are not. Most of us are just moved. Some are moved by Goliath challenges such as hunger, disease, and poverty. Others by the everyday — children, friends, loved ones, music, art and dance.
Every Christmas I re-read J.D. Salinger’s The Catcher in the Rye. There’s something about Holden Caulfield’s adventure that, perhaps because I identify with it, gives me something to believe in. It is not hope or change, but people. My favorite excerpt, which, I think, says it all:
“Every time I came to the end of a block and stepped off the goddam curb, I had this feeling that I’d never get to the other side of the street. I thought I’d just go down, down, down, and nobody’d ever see me again. Boy, did it scare me. You can’t imagine. I started sweating like a bastard — my whole shirt and underwear and everything. Then I started doing something else. Every time I’d get to the end of a block I’d make believe I was talking to my brother Allie. I’d say to him, ‘Allie, don’t let me disappear. Allie, don’t let me disappear. Allie, don’t let me disappear. Please Allie.’ And then when I’d reach the other other side of the street without disappearing, I’d thank him.”
This holiday season, I thank you dear readers; thank you in more ways than you’ll ever know.
Merry, merry.