History, Wonder Tales, Fairy Tales, Myths and Legends Living in a Shanty Town | Page 2

http://santaclara-cerronavia.skynetblogs.be/ A SHANTY TOWN NAMED CLARA ZETKIN Marlies and Anthonia were lodged in Maipú, in a respectable suburb of Santiago. Yet, on the other side of the road was a campamento: a collection of about 400 shacks housing about 3.000 people. They immediately learned that the people from the campamento, though treating them with the greatest respect, were suspicious about their real intentions and afraid to talk about their problems. According to local gossip, the campamento was a hotbed of vice, drugs, violence, robbery and prostitution. After all, this was 1978 and the country was being ruled with iron hand by Pinochet. The reality, such as Marlies and Anthonia observed it, was that these were families who had fled the poverty from other regions and were hoping to find work and build a decent living in Santiago. Marlies Adriaens, aged 23, soon after her arrival in Santiago de Chile. There was something else hindering the relations between the people from the campamento and the two European girls. “How can you help us? You don’t even understand our reality” they were told over and over again. “At night, you go to sleep in a warm bed; during the week-ends, you eat at restaurants and watch movies in the cinema … you don’t know how it is to spend your days in mud and dirt, not being able to send your children to school, or to pay a doctor when they need one. With some trepidation, the two girls decided to built their own little cottage and settle down amongst the people of the slum. “One day, no more than one day, that is how long it will take before you are raped and robbed”, the good people of Maipú warned them. “I have been robbed”, Marlies smiles: “But never in Chile. Some years ago however, in Brussels, the radio was stolen from my car”. Soon, they started frequenting the people from the campamento. To live with the people and be part of their life, was a first step. The second step was, to become aware of the problems. There was no shortage of these: poverty, unemployment, malnutrition, in some cases even bordering on starvation, especially in the children. In addition: widespread neurosis in the women and alcoholism in the men, both the fruit of frustration and despair. There were the health problems related to living in conditions not worthy of man: skin diseases, respiratory problems, allergies, parasites, … Step three was the most difficult: convince the people to organize. “They will imprison us, they will raid our houses, shoot at us, …” The tragic truth was that, unless they organized, they would lose all they ever hoped to find in Santiago. Families would fall apart, people would die. There was no alternative to organizing. And so, they organized! People – especially poor people were not allowed to organize, and the oppression and intimidation from army and police had left the people very conscious of their vulnerability and afraid of retaliations should they dare to break the law. The first initiatives concentrated on the children. First, a “children restaurant” was organized with leftovers from adjacent markets and food begged in shops. But soon, lack of space forced them to switch to a system of “village kitchen” in which teams of women prepared the meals, which were then taken home and eaten in family circle. Knit-teams made the uniforms that allowed the children to go to school and the smartest youngsters helped the slow learners amongst younger children. Once started, the people were eager to learn and create opportunities: lessons in dressmaking, hair care and electricity were organized and the municipal authorities were contacted about items such as distribution of water and electricity, collection of household refuse and medical assistance.