 About 300 people arrived just this morning, most with nothing more than the clothes they were wearing. Many with stories of relatives who died along the way as they fled or before the U.N. could transport them here. When we first arrived on the African continent, we looked out onto the nighttime savanna beyond our Nairobi hotel, and it was truly a startling sight, one I'd almost forgotten since my last visit to Kenya back in 1982. The landscape is huge, horizon to horizon, like the movies you see of these parts of Africa.