The Room On The Western Front By Paul Rusesabagina

This Article tells an important story. A story, which is about a hotel manager who faces these challenges that no ordinary man would ever think he would have to face. An ordinary man, living an ordinary life, with his ordinary family. In the beginning of the story Paul starts out stating his name and his occupation just as n ordinary man would do. "My name is Paul Rusesabagina. I am a hotel manager." Then out of the blue, an attack happens. Suddenly Hutu`s are safe and Tutsis are not. This outbreak of raging Hutu`s causes a major problem for this ordinary hotel manager and he suddenly has to become a strong leader and protect his hotel. This hotel does not just occupy Hutu`s, Tutsis stay there too. When the Hutu militia and army comes to kill all of the Tutsis in the hotel, the Hutu manager finds a way to save and keep everyone living in his hotel at the time (approximately 1,268).
No matter if they were Hutu` or Tutsi. In the text it states, "Most of the people hiding in my hotel were Tutsis, descendants of what had once been ruling class of Rwanda." I think in a way it wouldn't be fair for him to judge the Tutsis because his wife was one, and his kids were half, "You might say the divide also lives in me. I am the son of a Hutu farmer and his Tutsi wife." To me, this story is remarkable in various ways. I'll start with how Paul kept 1,268 people in his hotel and no one was hurt or killed. "None of the refugees in my hotel were