I know that MINUSTAH has photographed me in a coupl'a protests here in Haiti. Mostly, I try not to let that influence my actions. But I feel like I'm becoming paranoid. Like, on Sunday, we went to a restaurant for lunch, and a blan was sitting at another table with a Haitian woman. When we finished our lunch and got up to leave, he photographed us with his cell phone.
Today, we went to the beach. I didn't want to ever get out of the water, but eventually joined the gang when our lunch arrived on the beachfront tables. Again, someone photographed us, somewhat surreptitiously.
Yesterday evening, as we were driving to Jakmel, we got to hear the radio reporting on our press conference. A lot of air time.