| But it is not only the encroaching undergrowth that the displaced need to watch out for in their makeshift bush shelters. A lack of clean water and adequate food are other major problems. In such precarious conditions, and without ready access to health care, even minor illnesses, cuts and burns can quickly worsen.
Children are especially at risk. In an effort to assist the most vulnerable, the ICRC has distributed buckets, blankets, tarpaulins, mosquito nets and other household items to some 8,000 families around Paoua and Markounda since last year. Another 5,500 families will receive similar items over the coming weeks.
The hoes which Gérard Kembi and over 400 families received in Bodoli are part of the same programme, which will have provided help to tens of thousands of displaced people all across north west CAR by the end of August.
Daunting
The logistics of the whole operation have been daunting. Heavy items such as blankets and tarpaulins are sent to CAR by plane from Nairobi. Others come by road from neighbouring Cameroon. Locally available items such as soap and aluminium bowls are purchased on the spot.
Everything then has to be transported by commercial truck along hundreds of kilometres of unmade, potholed roads from the capital, Bangui.
The 28,000 hoes that are required are being made in Paoua, where the ICRC established an office in April 2006.
The work is being done in a part of the town known as the ‘blacksmiths’ quarter’. The low, clattering forge is run by a foreman, Ibrahim Al Abid, and 23 apprentices. Mr Al Abid learned the trade from his father and took over the business 16 years ago when he retired. The ICRC’s huge order will provide a boost for the local economy, and the forge, which also makes and repairs all kinds of metal ware from spades to wheelbarrows to broken down cars.
“We are working flat out on this job, “Ibrahim said poking at a coal fire kept red hot by an apprentice punching bellows. “But it is only when I take a day off that I feel tired.”
Needs
Although hoes might seem an insignificant item when compared with the enormity of people’s needs in the bush, for those who have lost everything even a little counts.
While Mr Kembi was in Bodoli for the distribution on 13 July, he showed two visitors his abandoned house. “Everything has been stolen,” he said grimly, standing just inside the entrance to the small, mud brick dwelling. He made a sweeping gesture that took in the dark recesses of the room where a bamboo bookcase and thermos flask were the only furniture. On the wall was a religious tract with the words “Who can be afraid if God is with us?”
Closing the door again, he set off into the forest with his armful of hoes, his visitors following behind. When he reached the encampment, he greeted his wife and sister who was pounding manioc into flour in a large wooden pestle, laid down the tools, and went off to take a rest after his strenuous day.
The visitors stayed for a while. Then the storm clouds broke and it started to pour. As they set off along the forest path back to Bodoli they could see a naked child holding a hoe in each hand, oblivious to the rain, fascinated by these new playthings. The following day they would be put to better use weeding the groundnut fields. |