I often find the storefronts of South Asia’s bazaars to be works of art. In the news we hear of the ghettos and homeless camps in America’s major urban centers compared to “Third World Countries.” I find this insulting to most of the people who live in the slums of the Third World. America’s slums are so much worse – hopeless, dark, childless, purposeless, with businesses gutted by drug zombies drooling and reeking of urine.