Many years ago I used to visit an orphanage for terminally ill children in Cernoveda, near the Romanian black sea resort of Constanza.
My Taxi driver was called Marcus, he used to pick me up from Bucharesti and take me. We used to take some of the children out of the orphanage for a couple of hours into the countryside. The people then were dirt poor. It was only a few years after Caucescu was ruining the country and horse and cart was still the main form of transport.
The love and generosity of those people to the children, to me, was humbling.
There are scumbags everywhere. I've been to refugee camps in Chad, wrote for DEC in Rwanda 1995, in a weeks time going to an inspirational talk by a Bishop from a war-torn part of the Congo I have visited. I can only say from my own experience that despite cruel and unjust poverty, the brutality of war, the oppression of tyrants, most of the human race wherever you are turn out to be people of decency and integrity.
Whist war, poverty and oppression can be corrupting influences nothing but nothing seems to harden hearts and corrupt decency more than the greed and wealth found in the first world.
Only my personal experience, not a rant or diatribe.