That year, the sheer number of person-days showed how many of us in the villages had no other work to fall back on, and the budget increase later was a needed lifeboat. But from my farm, I saw more neighbours taking those days for government trenches than for helping on our own land during the critical sowing window—the wages pulled hands away from real, lasting farm work. My havalo dream of a drip system got slower because every year, the labour I can afford and trust becomes scarcer, proving that direct cash for creating *our own* assets on *our own* farms would dig a deeper well than a thousand temporary ditches.
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