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The Displaced

Young IDP from Swat.  Living conditions are difficult in Yar Hussein Camp, Swabi, Pakistan

Pakistan’s crisis – 1.7 million people displaced.  In a three week period, over 1.7 million people fled bombing and shelling in their homeland.  By car, bus or foot, they moved south, to safety. Most of these Pakistanis from the Swat Valley have found lodging with friends, relatives or in community shelters made primarily of schools.  An estimated 20% however, had no where to go.

This 20% of the displaced are living in camps.

The largest of which is Yar Hussein in Swabi where the population surpasses 25,000.  The camps are hot and dry, put up makeshift in agricultural land outside of Peshawar.  They huddle under canvas UNHCR tents in 110+ degree heat; wait in long lines, three times a day, for food; share latrines; and bathe in an irrigation canal.  There are no schools yet, no clinics or running water, and they have no idea how long they will be there.

Living conditions are hot and crowded in Yar Hussein Camp.  Temperatures are over 100 degrees daily. Swabi, Pakistan

Young IDPs from Swat waiting in food line at Yar Hussein Camp. Some wait for hours to find no food left. Swabi, Pakistan

Young girls from Swat washing in an irrigation canal. Yar Hussein Camp, Swabi, Pakistan

A mother holds her sick 3-year old child. His severe diarrhea can be lethal in the soaring heat.  Yar Hussein Camp, Swabi, Pakistan

Men fight for the remaining pieces of bread (roti) being handed out at 11pm. Many have been waiting since 7pm for food. Yar Hussein Camp, Swabi, Pakistan

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Suicide bombings

It is a strange feeling, being in a place of suicide bombings.  Knowing that a bomb could go off at any time.  Knowing that there are people, maybe someone right next to you, who is prepared to die and committed to taking as many others with him as possible.

Every face is a threat, every person suspicious, every policeman the next victim, every step considered.  Do I walk into a marketplace, do I walk by the local Pizza Hut, do I stay at a hotel with foreigners and tight security or do I stay at a local guest house and hope no one notices?

I spent the afternoon in Peshawar today, photographing signs of the Talibanization of Pakistan.  The city has changed over the past years with extremist influences pouring over from Afghanistan.  Two cinemas have been destroyed, women harassed when outside of the house, and schools bombed.  There is one cinema left in Peshawar, yet everyone is too afraid to go.  I understand why.

It has been calm in Pakistan for the past couple of days, yet Richard Holbrooke visited, and two pro-Taliban clerics killed.  It is time for retribution, and with the Taliban, that comes in the form of a suicide bombing.  Everyone expects a big incident, yet no one knows where.

As I stood in front of the cinema, photographing the facade, men gathered.  They stopped and stared, they told me it was dangerous and for the first time in my career, I felt anxious.  I shot a few pictures, knowing I was directly in front of a target.  A motorcycle drove by, the men looked at me while speaking on his cell phone.  My mind raced and I asked myself if it was worth it.  If something happened, would these photographs be worth it?

Of course not.  Not only my own, but potentially that of the driver.

Of course not.

As we drove toward Islamabad, I began to relax until the text message came. “Security update, a bomb blast at 0 Point, 15 Rescue near PIMS Hospital.”  The bomber had struck after all, this time a police station in Islamabad.  Not the cinema in Peshawar, at least today.

Peshawar's one remaining movie theater.

Peshawar’s main movie theater. Deemed un-Islamic, cinemas have been routinely attacked by the Taliban. Peshawar has seen two theaters destroyed by suicide bombings. June 6, 2009

Men in Peshawar stare outside from bus window.  Regular terrorist attacks put citizens of Peshawar on alert and suspicious of foreigners. June 6, 2009

Women’s clothing store, Peshawar. Most upscale boutiques such as this women’s clothing store are closed these days in Peshawar for fear of being the next  targets for the Taliban extremists.  June 6, 2009

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Entry to Pakistan

Pakistan, the Taliban, Axis of Evil, terrorist state and suicide bombings.  A jump out of my world of Africa, into the heart of Central Asia and another crisis.  This crisis is similar to those I have covered, a country indiscriminantly bombing its own people.  Chasing out subversive elements they say, with little regard for civilian casualties and the long term repercussions of their actions.

In January of 2009, the government of Pakistan began an offensive in the North West Frontier Province (NWFP) of the country which borders Afghanistan and is considered a hotbed for the Taliban.  The latest incursion is in the Swat Valley, a beautiful, mountainous area known as the Switzerland of Pakistan.  Swat has historically been a touristic area, with the highest literacy rates in all of Pakistan among men and women.

These educated people were given a couple of hours notice to evacuate their homes before the onslaught began.  Shelling from plane and mortar began while people fled their homes with only the clothes on their backs.  In the past three weeks, over 1.7 million people have been registered as IDPs and NGOs are struggling to meet their needs.  Not since Rwanda has the international community seen an exodus of these numbers.  Tents cannot be put up fast enough, people are waiting in food lines for several hours to find sometimes the food has run out, latrines are not sufficient, medical facilities are not available and these educated people sit in the middle of the desert suffering yet again, this time at the hand of their own government.

IDP (internally displaced persons) tents, Swabi, Pakistan. The IDPs face harsh conditions in the searing heat in over crowded camps. June 4, 2009

IDPs waiting in long food lines, Yar Hussein camp, Swabi, Pakistan. Some IDPs report waiting hours for the food to be gone. June 4, 2009

An elderly IDP waits for food rations from the World Food Program.  She is one of the 80% of IDPs not living in a camp.  June 4, 2009

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Justine and HEAL Africa

After three weeks in Congo and spending quite a bit of time with the organization, I have to say a word about HEAL Africa.

The war in Congo touches all, women, children and men, young and old, military or civilian.  HEAL Africa’s mission is to ease their suffering and help them take control of their circumstances by providing holistic health and trauma care.

HEAL Africa is unique in Congo for it is Congolese founded and run.  Dr. Jo Lusi and his British wife, Lyn Lusi have been dedicated to serving the Congolese people since 1971.  They founded HEAL Africa in 1998 (check date) and have been unwavering in their commitment to the people of North Kivu.

The most important thing that HEAL Africa brings the people of Congo, however, is hope.  Hope that there is a way to end their suffering, hope that they can learn a skill, create a business and provide for their families, hope that they can connect with others who are suffering similar circumstances and hope that they are not forgotten and that someone cares.

While traveling north to Kayna, I met a woman, Justine, in the HEAL Africa house who had come to seek treatment for a fistula.  The woman had walked 7km to meet with a counselor and was quickly referred to Goma.  She had been raped many years prior and had been suffering since.  She was meek, soft spoken and isolated, sitting in the far corner of a room, not interacting with others.

Justine was taken in an ambulance to Goma.  I saw her off from Kayna and was rewarded a tiny smile as she drove away.

Back in Goma, I was walking through the hospital grounds and saw Justine again.  I almost didn’t recognize her for the huge smile on her face.  In only a week, her entire demeanor had changed.  Justine beamed with hope.   Thank you to all at HEAL Africa for your support of my project and dedication to transforming the lives of the people of the DRC.

*fistula is a break in the wall separating the vagina and the bowels and is often caused by severe or gang rape, or extremely difficult birth.  The most serious side effect of fistula is incontinence, a continual leaking of urine and feces from the vaginal opening, however there is often pain and weakness resulting from infection.  Women with fistula report having to change rags 10 times a day and 2-3 times a night.

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FARDC – Congo’s Government troops

Soldiers

I’ve never seen a country so full of soldiers.  Everywhere you turn, every road you walk down, there are armed men.  Rwandan soldiers invited by the Congolese government, Congolese government troops, Nkunda’s rebel army (CNDP), Mai Mai militia and Hutu rebels.

I’ve been shooting for Reuters for the past few days, searching out different factions, trying to get a sense of what is happening and where this conflict is going.  We’re all confused.  What we do know is that they were all at once sworn enemies and putting them all together seems like a dangerous proposition.

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Mother soldiers – DRC

January 28, 2009

Congolese women

The women of Congo continue to amaze me.  I met this group of female soldiers while traveling the backroads of the DRC with a Reuters journalist.  We had gone to look for troop movements in the area and stopped in the small village of Mushake to check in with the FARDC soldiers posted at this important crossroads.  Mushake used to be a CNDP (Nkunda’s rebel army) stronghold and was the site of an assassination attempt that kicked off the last great Congolese war.

While speaking with some soldiers, a pickup full of soldiers, Rwandans with FARDC, pulled up, dropping these women to wait for another vehicle.  They were tough, smoking cigarettes and carrying AK-47s.  I started shooting when I realized they also had small babies on their backs.  As I spoke with them, they showed me their babies with pride…

So many questions… What must these children have been through and with an impending war, what will they see?  How do these women survive and care for their babies when they are rarely paid and a paltry amount when they are (the last figure I heard was  government soldiers were being paid $27/month)?

As I walked away, the woman looked around furtively, then asked under her breath for something some biscuits (cookies) for her baby… I gave her what I had.

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And still they smile…

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Goma, Democratic Republic of Congo

Goma, Democratic Republic of Congo

The rain is coming down. The sky dark and grey. Surrounded by volcanic remains in a town full of horror, I am enveloped and even comforted by the gloomy weather.

Goma is a town of fluctuating population, people come and go when fighting in the surrounding areas fills the IDP (internally displaced persons) camps with those fleeing roving gangs of machete-bearing militia.

The town lies beneath Mt. Nyamuragira, an active volcano that destroyed much of the town in 2002. Mt. Nyamuragira‘s lava flowed freely from its cone cutting the town in two, most people fleeing with only their lives, families separated and all belongings lost.

And yet the Congolese of Goma continue. They move back into the second story of a building where the first is now lava flow or build a new hut on top of the old. They carry on with their lives, in laughter and prayer, finding joy in their very existence. Their strength and perseverance inspires me.

 

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