Aleppo is burning. You can read about it day after day on the front pages,
or on the websites of Syrians trying to organize support for their fight
against the latest Assad. Caught between regulars and irregulars, thugs in
uniform and out, Aleppo's inhabitants run for cover, or hunker down where
they are and wait for the next air raid, the next suicide bombing, the
next massacre. Or just the next bus out. Which could be blown to
smithereens. By either side.