A rebel fighter looks at the charred remains of burnt bodies at the Khamis 32 military encampment in Tripoli, Libya. His civilian clothes and shoes and lack of a helmet testify to his amateur status, and, frankly, he is lucky that he is not yet battle-hardened enough to be insensitive to human remains. The question remains whether that has happened to us. By not being able to smell the charred flesh or stare into the body cavities while still glancing at the photograph, it becomes easy to react without feeling.