March 31, 2008

  • I read a
    book about street kids in Recife.
    If you want to understand more about the culture and things in general in
    northeast Brasil, I would totally recommend the book “At Home in the Street” by
    Tobias Hecht. I got his book through weird connections…while he was in Recife, he went out with
    my friend’s sister. So she recommended it. Good stuff. It feels really…personal.
    I guess because I am here. Now. Seeing this in front of me.

    Most of the
    street kids are not really that young—many are in their 20s. And all those
    numbers you see on television are totally overrated. In his study, there were
    offically about 300 street kids in Recife.
    If you apply that to all major cities in Brasil, at most you would have closer
    to 5000 kids, rather than the 7 million or so that UNICEF and many people
    broadcast.  

    But what is
    true is all the children you see. Every time I ride around Recife, I see children my brother’s age,
    stick their hands in the windows, asking for money. Or washing your windshild. Or
    putting a little flower under your windshild wiper. That one got me. Most of
    these children are not street children—they are children of the favelas
    (ghettos).

    The book
    puts children in three groups—Nurtured childhood children (where they are
    nurtured and cared for and valued for nothing they do, but simply being the
    child), nuturing childhood child (where they are needed and go out and work. They
    bring home money or take care of other children and are valued for how they
    help the family. They don’t have a childhood as we westerners see it—they are
    busy nurturing others), and street children.  

    Most poor
    families could not survive without the added income their children bring in
    from begging, selling things on the street, or petty theft. And so…they are
    present everywhere.

    Street
    children are mostly the nutureing childhood children who have left home because
    they were kicked out, there was no room, or it was just easier. Consider—spending
    all day begging to then have to catch a bus, come home hungry, and give the
    money to your mother who tries to provide for you and seven others, but you are
    still hungry. If they sleep on the street, they don’t have to catch the bus,
    and normally, they have enough to feed themselves. Street children are
    characterized by their lack of bond to their mother (or mother figure…grandmother,
    neighbor…basically, their roots).  

    Nuturing
    childhood children look down on street kids. If a street kid tries to go back
    home, often they are shoved back out for “abandoning” and choosing the bad
    life. And on the street, there is no one to tell them what to do. It is hard to
    go back to getting put down after you’ve been your own boss. So they get used
    to the street.

    Those on
    the street normally feel sorry for themselves, but at the same time, they feel
    guilty. They know they don’t deserve the police brutality and constant violence—so
    they get angry. But then they feel guilty for choosing “this life” (as they
    call it) and look at themselves as less than human (I saw this when the child
    from Living Stones cried and said “I cannot believe you would want to be seen
    with me in public!”). so they push down their guilt until they explode in anger
    which makes more guilt.  

    I don´t
    know if you have heard of the death squads, but it has made Brasilian
    headlines. Tobias studies this and found that while there is a lot of talk
    about people being paid to kill street kids, most all the violence happens from
    the kids to each other…like gangs and retaliation. But police brutality is a
    reality…hanging the children upside down and dripping water…or worse…down their
    noses.

    So what do
    we do about it? There are a lot of agencies and people trying to help street
    children. they are photographed and used to raise money by MANY organizations. but for the kids, they see these people as people who get them what
    they want. They come, take what they want from the institutions, and go. And what about the children who do go home–they are looked over. And
    what is the goal of these places? To make them normal citizens? To give them a
    proper childhood? To get them off the street? To “cure” the problem?

    They are
    not a problem to be solved.  

    The numbers
    and statistics in the end are rather depressing. Very few are lastingly ‘reformed’
    or whatever the goal is…I guess…removed from the street into a middle class
    lifestyle? And about 90% do not live into adulthood. The author says what the
    children need is that motherhood connection. Something that drives them to go
    home at night and work together instead of taking the easy way of being on
    their own and living for the moment. I know what they need…a connection with
    God.

    Amar e
    viver, viver e ser real
    realidade e ser infeliz
    e felizidade e querer morrer
    a morte e fim de tudo
    mas a vida e tao bonita e bela pra quem sabe viver
    e uma coisa que eu nao sei fazer
    por isso devo sofrer ate morrer
    acabar com tudo
    esquecer o mundo e nunca mais chorar

    to love is to live, to live is to be real
    reality is to be unhappy
    and happiness is to want to die
    death is the end of everything
    but life is beauitful
    for those who know how to live
    something i know not how to do
    so i suffer and then i’ll die
    forget the world and never again cry

    –writen
    by a street child in Recife

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