Tuesday, 18 June 2013

The Mask of Modernity: New Slaves, Corporate Dictators

Look at the picture, and ask yourself - "is this man?", "are we in slave-trade era or in an era of modernity?"
These are technical crews of the German construction company Julius Berger in Lagos - Nigeria being transported to work. The location of this crime - (yes I call it criminal) is of no essence to me, as it wouldn't be any less despicable if it occurred anywhere else in the world. The point is that these workers have been robbed off their humanity in exchange for food on their table. These wokers cannot request for better working condition, because in a country with 70% unemployed, they consider themselves lucky to have a job. They are driven to a pathetic job each morning in a pathetic car, dying to live in a pathetic world. In UK and Europe, this type of car cannot be allowed to transport cows, goats, cattle, or livestock of any sort. If it does, the animal would no longer be deemed edible. But here we are, humans, stacked in a cage like zoo animals – conveyed to work and back in such squalid conditions. Between a European cow and an African man, which is more dignified? Now, tell me that Julius Berger uses such cages to transport workers anywhere else in the world, certainly not! 

Meanwhile, if you stop that cage-bus and inform the workers that these conditions of work are unacceptable, they’ll sneer at you, scold you, tell you how it took them months, some even years to find the job, and since you have no job for them, why should they take your advice to protest and risk a sack by their slave-master employer? And then you’ll just shake your head, walk away, tails between your legs, like the biblical prophet who was rejected by his people.
Of course, you have no new job to give them, and it is difficult if not absolutely impossible to teach a hungry man about his rights when his mind is tightly glued to his next meal. And then the slave-master economy continues, unabated, embedded, structurally entrenched in a system that was corrupted from the start, and strengthened with greed, recklessness and more greed.

Julius Berger, one of the corporate oligarchs operating in Nigeria find neither shame nor repulsion in the squalid conditions it transports it’s technical crews for work, of course, they know that the ‘caged-animals’ would never quit. And they will never quit, precisely because they are like an egg cornered by stones – each direction they roll, they get broken. None of the choices are good, none at all, you are only left to choose which of the choices are least worse in nature.  

This is essentially the same reason why Pilipino women continue to go to Saudi Arabia to work as housemaids despite uncountable stories of other women who report to being treated as slaves, owed salaries, and in some cases raped by their male employers over there. These women, despite well documented dangers, continue to queue up at the trafficking line, for a chance to be a housemaid under such difficult and unenviable conditions. Certainly, reports that 45 housemaids in the country are on the death row awaiting execution are not enough to deter them. You cannot tell them not to go, they will spit at you. But you can’t blame them, some have children to feed back home, so idleness is hardly an option, none of the choices are good.  

On the 24th of April, a sweatshop building collapsed in Bangladesh – killing 1,127 people. Investigations uncovered that the building did not have the capacity to take the three more decks that were added to it. In essence, corporate greed had risked the lives of people in the vein of seeking more profit. Also suffice it to say that workers in the factory earn only a paltry sum of $40 for a whole month.* Again, if you tell them to quit the sweatshop, they will swear at you, for daring to ask them to leave the only source of livelihood they know for some idealistic rights that won’t put food on the table. Of course, you can’t blame them, none of the choices are good, and the promise of food on the table came to offer only sweat, death and sorrow.

It does seem that our inclination to reach out and do whatever brings in the money is in some way, preventing us from imagining a better world for ourselves or for generations to come. People will do anything for a meal, to attain wealth, to buy happiness. The lie that happiness is in itself a buy-able commodity has driven humans into a frightening and irrational chase of riches, playing straight into the hands of modern slave-masters (corporate dictator and plutocrats), oiling their greed and dying from their depression pills. It happens to the uneducated maid in Saudi Arabia as well as the educated construction (Julius Berger) worker in Lagos who actually has a degree in Law. It happens to us all, because we think none of the choices are good, and that a better world is not imaginable. It is convenient to live this way, to bury one’s head in sand and stir in a river of illusion, but we can never escape the fact that there are consequences. When we bury head in sand, and accept to work under every despicable circumstance for a meal ticket, we are dying to live, and not living at all.

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