The Pursuit of Dreams in The Gold Fields of Mali.
I have been suffering from the most annoying and
persistant cold for the last three weeks. Having a cold can be nearly a pleasant thing: to be allowed to lie down
all day in a state of semi- slumber
while sipping a lemsip or a hot whisky and lemon toddy every four hours
or so can be endured without too much complaint for a day or two. But this is
lingering boringly and anyway I am up and about now, having taken advantage of
the two day bed allowance a long time ago... and the worst thing about this
cold is that it is making me stupid. I really can’t think properly and I am being
beaten every time at level 3 on my computer chess which is depressing me no
end. And then Birgit left and the Christmas décorations came down yesterday to boot.
Therefore I am sulking and not intending to write anything
of any note. However, a dear French friend just wrote to me saying that she
looks in on this journal every day and is so disappointed if there is nothing
new! Oh, dear. There is only one remedy to that: I will have to post something
that I wrote in the spring with Maman: an article that I have tried to sell to no avail. Should anyone have any ideas on a
publication which may be interested, please let me know, and perhaps it is not
too late if I take it off the blog immediately? You may recall that Maman left
us last year to go in search of Adventure; but that he came back again? Well;
this is the story of what he did:
The Pursuit of Dreams in The Gold Fields of Mali.
I have a mud hotel
in the ancient city of Djenné, Mali.
The hotel has remained open despite the multi-facetted crisis that has
shaken Mali in the last couple of years which has destroyed the country’s once
flourishing tourism industry. To our barman/waiter Maman life in Djenné no
longer held the same excitement as before when the town was one of Mali’s
premier tourist destinations because of its spectacular mud architecture, and about
a year ago Maman wanted to leave his employment at Hotel DjennéDjenno and go in
search of adventure.
We did not hear from him for a few months until one
day he suddenly returned. He had been in the goldfields of southern Mali and
northern Guinea : an inhospitable area where water is scarce but which has
always attracted adventurers because of its gold deposits. But rather than
finding his fortune Maman had lost the little money that he had earned and he
now wanted his job back. We agreed to this gladly, since Mamanis apopular
member of staff. His tales of his experiences were fascinating, revealing a
dark world which I did not know existed.
I wanted to find out more so I decided to send him back on an under-cover
mission. I lent him my camera for a
few weeks and he practised taking
pictures. We then devised a questionnaire aimed at the people working in the
gold fields which asked questions such as : ‘how long have you been
here ?’ ‘ did you come here of your own free will or did someone send
you ? ‘ how much did you earn last
week ?’ ‘Do you use prostitutes ?’
‘What will you do with your money if you find a lot of gold ?’ etc.
I wanted to know what drove these people on to suffer the hard-ships that Maman
had described to me. Was it simply the wish for personal riches?
Maman’s brief was to take up with his former collegues
and work as normal. At the same time he was to ask the questions as discreetly
as possible. A special questionnaire was prepared for the sex workers, of which
he told me there are many. I was interested in seeing whether the vigorous
campaigns of awareness making about protection from HIV/Aids which have been
undertaken for the last decade in Mali have had any effect. The price for
seeing a prostitute is between 1000 and 2000 CFA. ( 1000 CFA is approx.£ 1.20) Maman was given a budget in
order to be able to talk to the girls. The other workers were not to be paid.
The night before Maman set off our journalist friend Levy met up with us and
gave Maman some advice. In particular he
was to make sure that he was never alone for security reasons. Maman
agreed that this was necessary and said that it was already an accepted
rule in the goldfields for the chilling
reason that human sacrifice is known to be practised. The next day he left.
The artisanal
goldfields of the Mandé region of
southern Mali and northern Guinea which was Maman’s destination form a direct
link to Mali’s glorious past : in the middle ages Mali was awash with
gold. Most of the gold of the European courts came from here, winding its way
north by means of the transsaharan trade routes. The Malian emperor Mansa Musa[1] made a pilgrimage to Mekka in 1324 famously
devastating the economy of the region by
the sudden influx of gold which devalued the metal for the next decade. Since
those glory days Mali’s fortunes have changed dramatically. This
land locked Sahel countrynearly twice the size of Franceis now one of
the poorest countries in the world. In addition Mali is
struggling to recover from the
AQMI [2]-
led invasion of the north which brought it to the brink of annihiliation, narrowly averted by the intervention of
France, the former colonial masters in 2013.
However
there are still rich gold deposits in Mali which counts as Africa's number three gold producer behind
South Africa and Ghana. The lion’s share of the mining is carried out by large
corporations such as Anglo Gold Ashanti and Randgold Resources using conventional open pit mining techniques. According
to the Malian mining Minister Boubou Cisse Mali is
forecast to produce 50 tonnes of gold this year. Artisanal mines such as those
in the goldfields of Mandé make up four tonnes of this total. The work is
dangerous for several reasons : badly supported mine shafts often collapse
and a highly toxic amalgam with mercury is used to extract the gold from the
ore. Children are often used as workers and particularly sensitive to the
poisonous fumes.[3]
Malian
authorities are not in favour of artisanal mining because it is difficult or impossible
to regulate and there is no tax system. ‘We don’t have a penny from it’ says
LassanaGuindo, the president of Mali's national direction of geology and mines.
Plans are being made to outlaw traditional mining. It is hard to see how this
will work : for a thousand years the goldfields of Mandé have excerted an
irresistible pull for all those who seek fortune and who dream of a brighter
future. ‘Aller à l’Aventure’ (to go
in search of adventure) is a deeply rooted concept in the Malian consciousness.
Like the heroes of a Greek tragedy the young men will leave their villages in order to seek material gain hoping
to return eventually in glory. Many go north and brave the terrifying hardships
of the desert in order to attempt to cross illegally to Europe. Others are
lured by the tales of easy riches gained in the goldfields of Mandé in southern
Mali. They have one thing in
common : they cannot return home empty handed. And for the multitudes that
are lost there continues to be the occasional success story which
perpetuates the dream.
On his
return to Mandé, Maman found that the circumstances had changed : everyone
was complaining of the lack of gold in the area recently and he was not able to
join a team to work as he had before. His former work mates nevertheless
allowed him to join them, to take pictures and to interview them and Maman
stayed for two weeks. The centre of his investigations was the village of Degedoumou close to the Guinea border in
Mali. This is a village whose sole raison
d’etre is gold : its inhabitants are made up of all the different
rangs that account for the gold trade : there are the ‘patrons’ :
those that own a gold prospecting metal detector; the gold workers who dig the
surface ; the workers who operate the machines that crush the ore ;
the women who wash the ore; the gold dealers which weigh the week’s
findings on small scales; the workers who perform the most dangerous task :
those that descend into the mine shaft which can be up to 20 meters deep with
tunnels that reach out horizontally from the central shaft:
‘My name is Malik Traoré.
I am 20 years old, a Malian from
Kolokani. I have worked in the mine which is dug in the shape of a well shaft
for one year and three months. I was
sent here by my parents to work. Our boss gives us 1000 CFA a day. We are a
team of six people digging in rotation ; that is to say 3 people descend
into the mine between 6am and midday and 3 people take the midday to 6pm shift.
There are women too who pull up the earth from the mineshaft by rope. All day
is passed digging. As far as working conditions go there are lots of
difficulties : there is not enough food and the water is barely drinkable.
If we fall ill we have to pay for the medicine ourselves, and even then there
is often not sufficient medical supplies and we don’t even have a
hospital : it is just a shack made from black plastic sheeting. I am not
at all happy about the working conditions.
Yes, I have relations with prostitutes. I go there a couple of times a
week, but I use condoms to save my health’.
Malick will get a share of the gold
that is found as well. The gold is taken to the market at the end of the week
and weighed and sold by the ‘patron’,
the small scale lease holder of the particular well-shaft. He or she ( there
are several female ‘patronnes’ ) will
take half of the earnings and the other half is divided between the six
workers. The week before nothing was found.
Malik’s work is considered the most dangerous of all the occupations and
it is the only work which is given a guaranteed income. The hand dug underground passages often
collapse causing the death of the miners. There are mud pillars put in place to
support the underground tunnels but these are not left alone should a miner
have an idea that they may contain a gold seam. The miners are often high on
cannabis in order to be able to bear the working conditions and this makes them
lose their judgment sometimes with fatal consequences.
At the end of his work Malik makes
his way back to his makeshift home : a shack made from little but plastic
sheeting. On his way back he passes the centre of Degedoumou : here he
could have a shower if he wanted to, there are several shower units in place
but water is expensive. It costs 200 francs to take a shower. Workers are often
obliged to go without washing if they have not found any gold. He continues along the way until he reaches the
row of girls that are standing by their
plastic shelters, waiting for customers. The girls are calling for him as
usual. There is Fatoumata from GuineéConacry, Wodia from
KanKanGuineé ; there is Mariam from
the Ivory Coast ; Hawa from Bamako ; Ramata from Gao and Fatou the Burkinabe :
« I am FatouSankara. I am 23 years old and from Burkina Faso. I was
married but my husband divorced me so that is why I am working here as a
prostitute.I have not been to school and I have no professional training. It
was my own decision to come here. If I manage to save some money I hope to send
to my parents, and I would like to build a house. I would like to learn to be a
hairdresser and then open my own salon. Once I have achieved that I think I
will stop this sort of work. I am not happy with this situation because we have
too much trouble with our ‘patron’. He
tells us that if we don’t find any clients we won’t get anything to eat. Also,
I miss my parents who are far from me. I have experienced violent treatment from
my clients and often the sex is rough. That is the reason we insist that the
clients use a condom. Last week I didn’t get enough clients and I only earned
8000 francs. »
The women all said that they keep the money they earn
and do not have to pay a percentage to the person they call their ‘patron’ who is however their provider of
accommodation and food and therefore takes payment for these services. The
enforcement of this payment is harsh and many girls complain of ill treatment.
Wodia from KanKan in Guinea said she only gains
5- 7 boys per week which earns her 5000-7000 francs and that it is not
enough for her basic needs. Wodia has been in Degedoumou for 6 months. She was
sent there by her parents. If she finally earns money she would also like to
open a hair dressing salon, and she wants to give her parents money.
Not all girls are complaining however.
The beautiful RamataTouré is 26 years old from the war torn city of Gao in
Mali. She made a conscious decision to come to Degedougou. She has been here 1
year and 8 months and she is quite content
with her work and her situation « because
I get a lot of clients. Last week I got 42 boys which gave me 42 000
francs and that is quite normal.[4]»
Ramata has been to school and has plans for the future : she wants to study
commerce.
All the 6 women thatMaman spoke to said they insisted that
their clients used condoms. Of the 15
male gold workers 7 were married and none admitted to using prostitutes whereas
of the 8 bachelors interviewed 6 said they did. These 6 men all claimed to use
a condom. The reason for this safety measure varied :IsiakoBollo, a 23
year old from Sinikrola, Mali, said it
was because the girls themselves insisted on it. For the others it was a
question of personal health. A danger was identified because of the many
nationalities present. Malians, despite being so poor, have a strong national
pride and can be fairly chauvinistic. They often display a certain hauteur
vis-à-vis their neighbours. « Yes, I use a condom because there are men
from different countries here » said Badolaye Keita, a 25 year old from Segou. These
sentiments were echoed word for word by Ibrahima Diallo, a 20 year old from
Bamako.
There is a grain of truth in this
Malian sentiment as far as the spread of
HIV is concerned. The percentage of HIV/Aids infection in Mali at present is
0.9, while Burkina Faso lies marginally higher at 1%. The figure for the Ivory
Coast is significantly higher at 3.2%. (UNICEF).
The opening of the Morila gold mine
in Mali in 2000 brought a lot of prostitution to the area and HIV/aids
increased dramatically. The management of the mine was criticized for not doing
enough to stem the epidemic since their response was simply to put up posters
advocating the use of condoms. In 2001 the DHS Program reported 1.7% HIV/Aids in Mali with significantly higher
figures in the neighbouring countries. A
major effort by many international NGOs to raise awareness of the dangers of
unprotected casual sex was launched in Mali and it seems that this effort,
sustained for more than a decade has borne fruit. Attitudes towards HIV are
changing. However gloomy the situation
in Degedougou for many reasons, the responses of our little sample of sex
workers and miners are encouraging in this area.
The village of Degedougou as we have
seen exists solely for the exploitation of gold. It is an
unusual Malian village in that it has no mosque. The practise of orthodox
Islam is not evident and the open
soliciting of prostitutes indicates that the conventional morals of an African
Muslim society has broken down. However, there is one area in which Islam still
exercises a firm hold :Maraboutage
is the particular branch of Islamic magic practised by marabouts, Islamic ‘holy’ men who can be consulted for a fee in
order to find gold. Degedougou has a number of these, living from the
hard-earned gains of the miners and prospering through the wide spread African
certainty that the deities must be pacified and cajoled through sacrifice.
There is often only a very tenuous link between Islam and the magic purveyed by
the marabouts. The link is provided is that the magic formulaes that must be
written down to accompany the sacrifices are taken from the Arabic text of the
Koran. Stories of human sacrifice cannot be verified but are persistent and
likely to be true. This is is why the
first rule among gold workers is never to be alone. There is a widespread sense
among the gold workers that the very substance they are seeking belongs to the
devil. This is one of the interesting details that Maman told me which made us include
the following questions : ‘Does gold belong to the devil ?’ and ‘Can maraboutage help to find gold ?’
From our sample of 18 gold workers 14 said gold belonged to the devil.
The
dissenting voices came from LassinaKousbé a Burkinabé of 25 year who said
« it is not the devil : only chance makes one find gold » while
Mohamed Diallo from Guinea thought it was not
from the devil but it was a gift
from God. OumarKané, a 35 year old married Malian from Koulikouro who has been
in Degedougou for 3 months said he thought it was not from the devil, it was
only difficult to find. In his case this was vividly brought to the fore
when he said he had only earned 1600 francs the previous week, an amount that would not have even
allowed him to eat.
MadouTraoré from Burkina Faso has
been in Degedougou a staggering 20 years. He would like to earn enough to
return to his native country. Therefore he would like to use a marabout but
cannot afford it.
The wish to return home is a
recurring theme that surfaces time and time again amongst those questioned. The
Malian- or African- family is a close-knit structure : parents rely on
their off-spring to provide for their old age and children take this
responsibility very seriously. In almost half (11) of the 23 people interviewed
the workers had not chosen to go in
search of fortune on their own accord : 9 people said they had been sent
by their parents and two women gold workers had been sent by their husbands. To
be sent off in order to earn money appears not to have created any feelings of
ill will : not even the two sex workers put any blame on their parents for
sending them off to exercise their trade, and both said that if they managed to
earn any money their first priority was to give to their parents.
The lure of the gold and of fortune
is therefore often not a simple wish for personal gain : it is a wish for
an improved future for the extended family. « To go in search of
adventure » entails the dream of the glorious homecoming when the
successful adventurer is able to display and offer his or her treasure for the
benefit of the whole family. If these riches are not found the very return back
to the village becomes itself an impossible dream. Mariam Camara from Banankoro in Guinea was sent by
her parents to work as a prostitute. She does not earn enough money and
therefore she says ‘I do not know how to return back to my family’.
Only one worker wanted to buy his
own ore crushing machine or gold prospecting device in order to set up and
become a patron in his own right.
All others expressed a wish to return home and to set up various
commercial ventures :KadidjaSidibé from Gao in Mali left her hometown with
her two children when she lost her husband in the recent war. Her children are
eight and ten and they help her in her work which is the washing of the
ore. Her dream is to return to Gao to
set up an embroidery studio, while ModiboTraoré from Koulikoro in Mali wants to
open a welding workshop. One or two have
their minds set on more traditional pursuits : « I want to raise
cattle » says Mohammed Diallo from KanKan in Guinea.
BadoulayeYatouro, a 25 year old bachelor from Segou in Mali works on the ore
crushing machine. He says he could not find any work so he came « to save
his life and his future « . Yatouro’s dream is to go into
farming : « I want to be a good millet ; maize and ground nut
farmer » he says.
Maman’s undercover trip to the goldfields of Mandé
came up with some encouraging findings about the way attitudes towards HIV/Aids
have changed in a positive way. But most of all the questionnaire we devised
uncovered two dozen real lives : it proved once more what I have always
known to be true : Africans, and Malians in particular have a great capacity
for hope and an irrepressible desire to find a better future. In the midst of
their daily struggle they still retain a
dignity and often a great generosity. I
retain from all the questionnaires the replies of MariamCamara, the 20 year old
sex worker from Banankoro in Guinea who arrived in Degedougou three months ago,
sent by her parents. When asked what she would do if she earned a lot of money
she replied that first she would give to
her parents and then she wanted to build a shop to give to her little brother.
ENDS
Sophie Sarin and MamanCoulibaly May 2014
[1] In 2012 the Celebrity Net Worth
Website compiled an inflation adjusted
list of the richest people in the world of all time. With his $400 billion
fortune Mansa Musa I of the Malian Empire came out the clear winner.
[2] Al Quaida in Islamic Maghreb
[3]A Poisonous Mix :Child
Labor, Mercury, and Artisanal Gold Mining in Mali
December 6,
2011 Human Rights Watch
5 Comments:
Have you thought about trying Songlines Magasine? Though music biased of course they do cover a broader range of world views and stories?
Hmmmm, yes; thanks a lot Kim! but looking at it, it does seem as if the subject matter needs to be somehow related to music...?
Echoing what others have said, this piece deserves publication, and I hope David's and your efforts will succeed in that. Meanwhile, I'm grateful to have the opportunity to read it here.
Thanks Sophie . What a treat!
Mais lorsque je disais que j'étais deçue lorsque tu n'écrivais pas, il ne s'agissait pas de reproches! Juste une marque de mon impatience!
Soigne-toi bien.
What a fascinating insight. Well done for organising it and Maman for being an excellent journalist. It does indeed need a wider audience but I am not sure how. New Internationalist?
Thanks for putting it on the blog for us to share.
Mary
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