On a bare
patch of dirt in the bush outskirts of the community I met Jaos (9) and Luisa
(7): a brother and sister that lived
under a tarp tied to a tree. Their mother died last year and their father was
in an accident and can't use his arm or earn income. In April the family’s few
clothes, blankets and cooking pots were stolen from beneath the open tarp, and church
volunteers found the kids shivering in the cold winter evening.
Jaos and
Luisa pass entire days without a meal. The only food they get is by begging
from other already poor neighbors or by offering to pound (by hand) a
neighbor’s corn kernels into flour for a fee of a handful of the flour. Neither
of them is in school. They can’t afford exercise books or pens. But without
food, they couldn’t concentrate enough to learn anyway.
The volunteers who discovered the family returned the next day to build a small single room with grass walls to at least shelter the wind. When I met them, the kids hadn’t eaten in a day. They had a single set of clothes: Luisa’s dress and Jaos’ jean jacket, so crusty they would stand on their own.