Flew in late because I very cleverly got to the
airport without my passport the first time round. It
worked out, as I extended my trip an extra two days
during the work week and could see more people.
I arrived late on Friday, talked for a while with
Lyna and then caught a bit of sleep before heading
out with the beach trip.
The beach trip!
Lots of photographs up here, and
a detailed report. To sum up - from 5AM to 9PM,
over eighty people tripped to the beach in
Kompong Som and back. It rained but no-one else
seemed to notice, and not the kids who thought
the sea was the
best thing ever. Great
to see sixteen sets of parents turn up and spend
time with their kids.
Children love their families
One thing that struck me on this trip was the
complexity of the children’s feelings to their
parents. It’s so easy from outside to say a beaten
and malnourished child would be glad to be away in a
kind and supportive place. But I saw kids from bad
situations so upset over having to stay an extra
night. There are two sad kids who are flourishing in
weekly boarding, physically and emotionally, and it’s
taken over three months for them to be able to talk
about their parents calmly.
It drove home how important parents are to children,
and how necessary parental support is for
trafficking. The two girls who are being ‘groomed’
for trafficking now - it’s completely dependent on
their parents.
The two trafficked girls
After the beach trip, the next day was meetings after
meetings. Got the trust documents signed first and
then met with someone from a trafficking rescue
group, similar to IJM. They had checked out the
coffeeshop and this was someone I had worked with on
another trafficking case (which makes it sound like I
did a lot! I just filed reports and follow-ups).
I was pretty confused over whether the two girls from
Riverkids had been trafficked. I had heard three
versions, including the parents saying the two girls
were disobedient runaways. Considering these were
(are!) our sweetest and most well-behaved students,
I’m not buying that, especially with the on-going
family contact.
But he explained the way traffickers were coaxing
girls into trafficking now. Thanks to a lot of hard
work in Cambodia, the locked-up brothels are mostly
gone or underground. Instead, the traffickers get the
kids to cooperate. Part of this is the usual loan to
the parents that the brothel owner makes, which
shackles the girl with debt. Then there’s the
‘grooming’. I would find this unbelievable if I
didn’t personally know several Cambodian girls who
have been - there just really isn’t a better word
than corrupted. These are underage disadvantaged kids
who are being seduced through drinks, drugs and a
nightclub lifestyle where, compared to the few hard
‘real’ jobs available, money comes fast and easy.
The coffeeshop where they’re working is in a
high-risk area, right next to one that’s been busted
and a notorious hotel. The owner’s being caught in
several lies already and it’s just - incredibly
frustrating. The girls won’t leave without their
parents’ consent, and we can’t force them to go until
they’ve gone into full work, and that’s unlikely to
work. Shelter recidivism is really high without
family support.
So we’re at a standstill. The girls won’t leave, but
their families know we’re watching them.
One tough thing we did was to sit down and go through
everything the staff did about the girls, making a
timeline and asking what we
didn’t
do. I think we did maybe 80-90% of what we could have
done - we should have moved faster initially and
maybe explored the financial angle deeper, but
overall we did okay. I’ll be posting a full report on
that shortly.
Good stuff!
One of my favourite little kids, one who doesn’t have
living family able or willing to care for him, has
found a really good long-term fostering situation.
Outside of Riverkids, I visited a birthfamily for a
friend and that was just such a highlight! The family
are working-class but the love and care to their
kids, biological and fostered, shone through.
Right at the end, I tagged along with a friend to
enroll her kid at a new school set up a church. They
had three spaces left and we managed to get our three
smartest - and best-behaved - kids in Grade 2 and
Grade 3. The school has a much better teacher-student
ratio, actual educational materials and a full
afternoon immersion program for english. We had to
get the parents’ permission as it’s a christian
school, although I made sure that they would not be
pressured to convert. It’s comparatively pricey at
$15 a month, plus $8 for lunch.
The three kids came back the afternoon before I left
full of chatter and complaints. I laughed and laughed
once it was translated for me. The school was fine,
the teachers are nice, but the lunch food, they said,
was terrible! and such small portions! Totally spoilt
by Riverkids’ fantastic cook. Solved by packing
lunches for them.
I played the Zombie game before I left which involves
chasing many children around a house going “arr, arr”
and catching them until you have three kids left
running from an army of stiff-legged Zombies.
Fabulous.
One of the best things about these trips is that I
come back with a huge list of ideas. We’re exploring
setting up microcredit bank accounts for each child,
giving them small rewards for school attendance,
performance or extra work.
The school uniforms and bags were given out -
controlled chaos! The kids are much better behaved
than last year, and only one girl bursting into
tears. School was meant to start on Monday, but the
school still hadn’t finished assigning classes, so
only some of our kids were actually attending by
Wednesday.
Bad stuff
A family came to ask about bringing in their two
little boys. Dirt poor and definitely in need but we
had to turn them down. The two boys are not at
particular risk for trafficking. Their older sister
in the provinces is definitely high risk but the
family reuses to enroll her because they need her to
look after their grandfather. Culturally and morally,
the family has to care for the grandfather above the
grandchildren, plus economically they’re tied to the
province where the girl’s staying. All we can do now
is keep in contact and hope they will change their
minds.
”Oh man. Sophon has gone down to explain to the
khmer mother why we can’t take the boys without their
sister. I hate this. I hate having to say no to
children when I know they’re not going to get many or
any other choices. But we have such limited resources
and if I take these two in, I won’t have space for
two kids who are at risk for trafficking and - oh it
just sucks. He’s asking them to talk to their
relatives in the province about helping the
grandfather so the girl can come to school.” -
from a post during the trip.
Rumours around that the whole river community will be
relocated. They’re going to push the boats off,
there’s a possible new tax on foreigners - it’s all
rumours now, but worrying. The last relocation was
horrible. We can do very little except advise our
families to seek out a human rights’ ngo for help,
and offer shelter and support for their kids during
the crisis.
One of the little girls who has been with us since
near the start is withdrawn and sad, after the long
weekend. She sat on my lap and wouldn’t talk, just
sat and drew and shook her head when asked questions.
It’s pretty rotten seeing how miserable she is when
she comes back and how much she doesn’t want to go
home.
Running an actual organisation!
We had a several long meetings going through all the
October issues - dentist, immunisation, teachers -
whew.
I took all the staff out to eat and in true
Singaporean style, picked a restaurant highly
recommended for its food. I ate until I was stuffed
with chinese dumplings, but learnt a valuable
cross-cultural lesson. In Cambodia, ambiance is
everything! So the next staff meal will be at a hotel
buffet, swanky but cheap. They were very nice about
it, amid much discussion about why Singaporeans are
so odd about food.
I thought my bag had been picked at one point with
$800 in staff salaries stolen. Turned out that I had
put the money in a different secret pocket, and it
was at most $100 taken. But oh, the cold panic!
And one big debate: should we or should we not get a
TV for the kids? I was outvoted but they did agree
that the TV would have to be kept as a big reward and
strictly monitored. Can’t afford one this month, but
we’ll see, especially if we can get one under $200.
Fair trade and friends
Visited our friend
Diana Saw who has moved to Phnom
Penh to open a fair trade workshop. The last
trip, she had two sewing machines and plans.
This time her house was buzzing with pretty bags
in stacks and the quiet chatter of busy people.
Over lunch we discussed a Riverkids fundraising
project, and Diana was able to suggest
alternative ideas for some of our problems. It’s
incredibly neat to have someone on-the-scene
who’s as calm and collected as Diana.
I stayed at a friend’s house for most of the trip.
She’s an adoptive mum and it was great to be able to
talk without having to explain the background issues.
Plus her kids are just such fun.
Babies and little kids
Went by the orphanage where the trafficked baby is.
She’s grown so big and healthy! She'll grow up there,
and I'll be her sort of godmother when she's older
for school and so forth, but she can't be adopted
because of the trafficking charge. But oh, she's
beautiful. She was a wee skinny little thing with
elfin features but in seven months of care, she's
turned into a roly-poly grinning baby. Properly
attached to the woman who cares for her, adored by
the other kids and cheerful. She has some minor
health issues only.
One of our newest is about four. She went to the
dentist today and was hanging about, so I gave her
paper and pen to scribble with. Smart cookie, great
hand-eye co-ordnation and so on. But also just - she
was all imperious “on your lap! more paper!” then
cracking up giggling.
Stopped by on my way to the airport early the next
morning as the kids were getting ready for school. I
try pretty hard not to have favourites or attachments
- I'm of more use if I advocate for all of them and
the community. Individually, I pretty much want to
wrap each kid up and get them the very best possible.
But we have to be pragmatic. Still. There's one
little girl, and she was so upset that I was leaving
that I broke my own rule and gave her a huge hug and
told her that she was going to be okay and I'd be
back soon.