By
Sokari Ekine | with thanks to BlackLooks
Tuesday, 18 June
2013.
Last Wednesday, residents of Camp
Bristou in Peguy Ville were forcefully evicted by agents of the state and
local police. Bristou is overlooked by Mojub School, which is part of
SOPUDEP community and many of the women, men and children who attend the school
and literacy classes lived in the camp and the surrounding area.
In nearby Delmas, the residents
at Camp Acra & Adoquin continue to live in fear of another fire or worse a complete eviction. In addition to Esther Pierre and Elie Jean-Louis, another Chanjem Leson
member, Augustin Dieudonne, who lived close to the murdered man, has also begun
to receive threatening phone calls sometimes three to four times daily. Last
Thursday, seven plain-clothed agents entered the camp at 11.45 pm asking for
his whereabouts. Fortunately he was warned and was able to leave. His
family and relatives have now left for their own safely. He is fearful as
he believes the police have fixated on the three activists and will not stop
until they are dead. People in the camp are afraid and many of them are
hungry and sick.
Bristou camp is the third forced
eviction in Petion-Ville this year. Along with the destruction of the
camps is the daily harassment of street vendors and market women.
The attacks are vicious as police and other security personnel bulldoze,
ransack and sometimes burn down the public spaces. Every few days, agents
of the mayor - young men wearing yellow or green t-shirts and armed with
sticks drive up in trucks and proceed to destroy stalls, scatter food and chase
the vendors up and down the streets. Many of the women from the FASA
micro-credit which provides small loans to street vendors working in
Petion-Ville, have lost their goods and much of their trade as they now have to
hide on side streets with small baskets in case they need to run. On
Saturday, I learned that all vendors and kiosks selling on the only Jalouzi
street would have to leave as the government planned to rebuild the steep
hillside road. No one is arguing against the building of the road, although
most Jalouzi residents do not have cars and the road is way too narrow for tap-taps.
But this development should not be at the expense of poor women who have
no other way to earn a living other than to sell on the streets or kiosks.
Flaurantine Enise
has a small kiosk selling non-prescription drugs, she is one of the women who
will lose her trade. As I sat with her, her faced taught with the strain
at this latest act of violence she explained how the kiosk supports the whole
family; four adults, two teenagers and her granddaughter. Her two sons
cannot go to college because they can hardly afford to feed themselves let
alone pay school fees. Occasionally they find work for 50-100 gdes (US $1-2)
Her youngest daughter has a heart condition and much of the
family’s income goes on her medical expenses. And people ARE hungry.
Many people who do not eat from one day to the next. People who get sick
from burning in their stomachs because they have no food to eat. A man
who knows my host walked across the city to our house to ask if he could take
some breadfruit for himself and his family. He said they had not eaten
properly for days. Another young man sent me a text saying he was ill
with a fever. I went to meet him and he could hardly stand. He
eventually admitted he had not eaten for days. People are hungry
everywhere and for many children, death is a real possibility. This report
from Belle Anse in southern Haiti states two out of three people
have insufficient and irregular food.
6.7
million, or a staggering 67 percent of the population that goes without food
some days, can’t afford a balanced diet or has limited access to food,
according to surveys by the government’s National Coordination of Food
Security. As many as 1.5 million of those face malnutrition and other
hunger-related problems.”
I don’t doubt these figures but
the report completely ignores UN and US’ complicity in Haiti’s present
situation. For example, it makes no mention of the devastation caused by
cholera. It fails to adequately explain the US’ role in destroying Haitian
rice and the livelihood of many farmers. It mentions the low wages but
fails to make the connection with corporate exploitation being pushed by the US
and Haitian elite to use Haiti as a factory outpost of cheap labour. For
example, many of the people who sold their land to accommodate the Caracol
Industrial park have spent the money but now have no land to farm and therefore
feed themselves. Others in the city want to return home to the country
where at least they can grow their own food but they are stuck in a cycle of
debt and very often the need for healthcare access, however limited
this may be in the capital, it is far more than in rural areas.
Hunger is not unique to Haiti but
set against the billions of dollars to fund an ever increasing militarization –
the UN and US occupation, a newly formed paramilitary presence on the
streets, private armed security and macoute like state thugs who
terrorize market vendors and people on the streets. Everywhere there are
men with pistols, automatic rifles, batons, sticks and AK 47s patrolling the
streets of the central city parameters, in full combat gear, weapons at the
ready. In the US, surveillance is carried out through the back door
collecting data on everything we do. In Haiti, surveillance of the
popular masses is carried out in the open through guns and government thugs.
The UN continue to deny criminal negligence in introducing cholera
and NGOs, though heavily reduced in numbers, continue to plough the streets
with little apparent benefit to anyone but themselves. But worst
of all Haiti’s poor have been swept to the margins, their livelihoods
often dependent on an assortment of religious missionaries, evangelicals
and charities leaving them with very little agency or a sustainable future.
After months of promising
myself, I finally started reading Jacques Roumain’s “Masters of the Dew“. I am still on the
introduction which is quite long, where I came across this paragraph.
Before coming to a depressing conclusion it should be noted that ‘Masters of
the Dew’ could also translate into ‘master of one’s destiny – of imposing one’s
will on the world’ in which case being fed up with poverty may well lead to
taking action to end it – personally and or politically.
They
were fed up with poverty. They were worn out. The most reasonable among
them were losing their senses. The strongest were wavering. As for
the weak, they had given up. ”Whats the use?” they said. One could see
them stretched out, sad and silent, on pallets before their huts, thinking
about their hard luck, stripped of all their will power. Others were
spending their last pennies on clarin at Florentine’s the wife of the rural
policeman, or else they were buying it on credit, which would sooner or later
catch up with them.
Fonds
Rouge [the village setting] was falling away into debris and the
debris consisted of these good peasants, these earnest hardworking Negroes of the
land. Wasn’t it a pity, after all? [P.104]
Recently Place Boye, which up till a year ago housed a large
IDP camp in Petion-Ville was opened as a new park including a basketball court.
[Back story was each family was given $500 to leave, just enough for one
room rent for a year. Now the year is over many are facing a second
eviction from the rentals. ] On the day of the opening by President
Martelly a group of women from Le Phare in Jalouzi came down and demanded they
be given the job of taking care of the park. This was agreed and now
there are 10 women and two youths with the responsibility of keeping the park
clean and tidy. They insisted I came to see them and everyone was
smiling with double kisses. A wonderful victory as a group of women
decided to seize the opportunity and took action to end their misery.
Sokari
Ekine is a human rights activist, writer and award-winning blogger. She blogs
at http://Blacklooks.org