Showing posts with label child trafficking. Show all posts
Showing posts with label child trafficking. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Seven days to Phnom Penh

I'm heading back up in a week for the first September advocacy trip! We're almost completely booked out, so if you're thinking about it, email me now. The dates are September 3-5 and September 21-23rd.

My two boys are heading up for part of the trip, and they're both excited and very nervous. One has packed his fishing rod for the Ton Le Sap!

We're expecting some funding to hire a full-time person for Riverkids in Singapore, fantastic news.

"There is trafficking cases in the (village). (Client), she is 17 years old work at Karaoke shop in Phnom Penh receive salary $50 per month. Lated one of her friends asks to find a job near Thai boarder. In fact, her friend has sold her to prostitution house. The police work together with authority to liberate and send her to World hope organization. World hope comes to cooperate with Riverkids to help her family especially two of her brother and sister to support them to go to school.

Solution
Riverkids agree to support both of her brother and sister to assist them to go to school for new academic year by assigned social worker work directly with her family to get further information."


Other highlights from this month's report:

  • One staff member on maternity leave - more babies!
  • A bunch of kindergarten children dropped out and were brought into weekly boarding for safety
  • Our breakdancing class needs to be expanded because a bunch of the footballers have joined up!
  • More shop orders from two micro-funded businesses some of our families are involved in.
  • We helped arrange an emergency C-section - the baby is still in hospital, but recovering.

Tuesday, June 23, 2009

One girl's story


Some neighbours came to Riverkids about a girl in danger. The photograph above is of her most recent injuries, deep burns all over her legs.

She was born in a rural province to farmers. A trafficker came to her village when she was a young teenager and promised her a 'good job'. She ended up locked up in a Phnom Penh brothel for a year, being raped, starved and beaten.

A family member paid to rescue her, and she managed to get a job at a garment factory. The factory went bankrupt several months later.

She thought she had found safety in a job as a housekeeper for a family. It paid only $35 a month, but she would have room and board.

Her employers locked her up, beat her whenever she made a mistake with electrical cords and the iron. She wasn't ever paid, and she was hidden away so no-one could help her.

The three neighbours rescued her and brought her to Riverkids last week. We've found her a safe place to stay, and are working with another NGO to help her file charges. Because she's a minor, her family needs to be traced to press charges.

Beyond desperately needed medical care, clothes and food, she needs most of all compassion. Her life has been heartbreaking, but maybe now, we hope, she'll find a truly safe place to live, and a job with dignity.

Wednesday, October 22, 2008

Riverkids September 08 report!

The full report at our website - but here was one incident that was kept off the blog until it was sorted out:

Trafficking is an awful reality that is close to the lives of many Riverkids’s families. And in mid-September one of our children was involved in a situation that sounded suspiciously like an attempt at trafficking. Taken to a hotel room by a foreigner, this child was given a bath and then handed new clothes, flip flops and three dollars—which Riverkids staff noticed when the child came to school the next day. Apparently this was “all” that happened, but Riverkids is taking no chances and are working with another NGO to investigate this incident.

Please, please do not do this when you're travelling, even with the best of intentions. Because the lesson you are teaching vulnerable children is that friendly strangers will give you money for affection.

It also has very little long-term benefit for the child - they're clean and fed for one day only.

Instead, ask your hotel for a recommendation, make a cash donation to a well-reviewed NGO, or (best of all), next trip, make a plan and contact an NGO ahead of the trip to do something useful.

And those cute streetkids? Talk to them. Treat them with kindness and dignity. Pay for a healthy fruit drink or a bowl of noodles at a local restaurant in public. Tiny packs of crayons and pencils or whistles to giveaway are pretty cool too =)

Saturday, September 22, 2007

Links We Like

MTV Asia has a series of hardhitting documentaries on human trafficking. Excellent introduction! EXIT

A Cambodian family's long path to reconciliation (IHT)

James Pond's blog for his post-trafficking shelter, Transitions, in Cambodia has a great entry right now about why poverty doesn't drive trafficking.

Positive Deviance is not a new webcomic, but a strategy to prevent trafficking by figuring out why families don't sell their kids. Applied in Indonesia, we're using some of these strategies and hope to find more.

Thursday, April 19, 2007

Child Trafficking in the Philippines.

Phew. I spent all morning today measuring all the stuff we are going to sell on our newly opened Etsy account. (More on that when we are up and going on Etsy!) 3 whole boxes of them! We will be all ready to go after I take pictures of all the stuff we're going to sell.
Keep your eye on this page for more updates on our Etsy shop!

Many emails came zooming into my email account today and one of them caught my eye. It was from Helen Sworn, one of our correspondents in Cambodia.
Her email enclosed the following article from BBC:


Last Updated: Sunday, 1 April 2007, 23:01 GMT 00:01 UK

'Chairman' reveals seedy world of trafficking

The BBC's Asia correspondent Andrew Harding has a rare encounter with a conscience-stricken Philippines gangland boss who runs a network trafficking underaged girls to work in brothels. He agreed to talk on condition of anonymity.

He looks like a bank manager, on holiday. Grey hair, steel-rimmed glasses, polo shirt and paunch.

We have arranged to meet in a hotel lobby, and I am late. His two bodyguards are sitting by the door - pistols tucked none too subtly under their shirts.

Philippine sex trafficker

The "chairman" has been trafficking girls for 30 years now
Later, I find out that the guards are actually off-duty policemen - doing a little freelance work for the local underworld boss. Welcome to the Philippines.

The boss is introduced to me by my local contact as "the chairman" - and half-jokingly "the underworld king". At this, the chairman smiles tightly - and it is hard to tell if he is flattered or angry.

I am not sure why he has agreed to talk to me. But as we all squeeze into the lift on the way up to my room, he mentions his conscience. Apparently it has been troubling him.

For 30 years now, the chairman has been trafficking girls. He used to be a police sergeant, but says he got kicked off the force for adultery. Twice.

His second wife worked in a brothel. One thing led to another, and soon he was travelling around the countryside, recruiting children.

He is disarmingly open about all this - explaining how he lies to the families, buys the girls, and then forces them into brothels.

No-one is sure about the figures. But it is thought there could be 100,000 Philippine children involved in the local sex trade.

Others are forced into domestic work or mining or sugar plantations, or shipped abroad.

They are victims of a trafficking empire that has become one of the world's most lucrative criminal industries.

Safe-house escape

Over the years, the chairman has worked his way up, from trainee field recruiter, to running individual brothels, and now to overseeing an entire network - an underworld association, he calls it. Hence his official title.

He agrees to show me round his patch. A maze of dark crowded alleys, throbbing with karaoke music. Young girls hover inside the bars - some smiling, some not.

Stephanie in a Manila slum
Stephanie, 14, says she was trafficked away from Manila to work in a brothel
It is late evening by the time we walk through the slum. Actually it is more like a jog. The chairman is worried my unexplained presence could attract the attention of rival gangs. So we leave within minutes.

I do not get a chance to talk to any of his employees. But I have already seen plenty of victims at a safe-house in Manila.

Some had managed to run away, a few had been rescued by the police.

I met one girl who was 11. And another 14-year-old who believed she had been hired as a waitress, but ended up being raped by a Korean tourist who had paid for sex with a virgin.

The victims hardly ever press charges. They are either too scared, or they have been paid off, or both.

The chairman drives me to another slightly less seedy part of town and we sit drinking cold beer on the street.

The bodyguards sip theirs and make a show of bringing out their pistols.

Dozens of prostitutes line the uneven pavement behind us. There is neon overhead and puddles underfoot.

After a while, I start chatting to a small, cheerful woman called Tess, the madam of a tiny club just down the road.

She's 50, and, like the chairman, has spent many years in the countryside as a recruiter.

Now she has got 17 girls working for her - all, she insists, are there out of choice, and aged 18 or older.

Bizarrely, she claims they are all distant relatives. I only recruit my own, she explains.

She is proud of the business she has set up. It provides a regular income for girls who would otherwise be trapped in poverty.

Half of Tess's prostitutes live at home with her immediate family. My children are understanding of my business, she says, before heading back inside her club.

Moral mire

The chairman has to go soon too. We have one last round of beer. As we've been talking, it has become clear he cannot quite decide how to portray himself.

I have agreed not to reveal his identity, so he is frank about the crimes he has committed - trafficking girls, bribing police and so on.

But sometimes the chairman in him takes over from the crook.

He suddenly insists he never pays bribes, then describes, with apparent conviction, how he no longer wants to hire under-aged girls.

And how he would like to pay for vocational classes for those working in his brothels - and how perhaps this interview can even help to clean up the industry.

The contradictions make sense.

He is 54 now, with eight children, 17 brothels, a reasonably comfortable lifestyle, and a certain status in his "profession". It is hardly surprising that his conscience is nagging him.

We shake hands. His guards tuck their pistols away, and they all drive off to make their nightly rounds collecting protection money from the brothels.





This made me think of a conversation I had with Dale this afternoon.
Do girls become prostitutes out of their own free will?

To make me understand, she made 2 examples for me.
1). University graduate who becomes a prostitute because it pays better than her office job.
2). Young girls who are working in the sex trade because they need to pay their parents' gambling debts.

Sure, working in the sex trade is good money. But a girl in the sex trade has to face the following consequences:
1). The possibility of catching a sexual viral disease like herpes or AIDS, resulting in frail health and early death.
2). The rejection of her own family and the society
3). The chances of her getting married and having a happy family of her own becomes very very small.
4). Unwanted children - who in turn suffers because of unstable family circumstances.
5). Increased medical bills.

And the list goes on.

Assuming that she is not under any external pressure from her boyfriend for more money etc, a university graduate should have the brains to not want to work in the sex trade because of all the consequences she will have to face in the future.

Which leaves me to the conclusion that girls working in the sex trade are either forced by their current circumstances or because they were forced to in the past to work in the sex trade - so they are accustomed to the negative aspects of working in the sex trade.

I might be wrong, so feel free to start a discussion in the comment section.

It's strange how some people can destroy other people's lives to supplant their own without feeling guilt for many, many years.

"She's 50, and, like the chairman, has spent many years in the countryside as a recruiter.

Now she has got 17 girls working for her - all, she insists, are there out of choice, and aged 18 or older.

Bizarrely, she claims they are all distant relatives. I only recruit my own, she explains.

She is proud of the business she has set up. It provides a regular income for girls who would otherwise be trapped in poverty."


Is working in the sex trade the only way to get out of the poverty cycle?
We at Riverkids do not think so. Help us help them.