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This woman is a member of Cooperconfec, a sewing cooperativa that provides employment for women in a poor suburb of Salvador. Cooperconfec is one of five cooperativas Harry is studying for his research on sustainable community enterprise in Salvador. Photo by Harry Phillips

As part of the Hart Fellows Program in the Northeastern city Salvador, Brazil, I am developing a community research service project on cooperativas populares. These organizations are self-help organizations that aim to fight the high rate of unemployment, particularly in the poorest neighborhoods of the city. My main research instrument has been a field questionnaire that explores different issues of socially excluded citizens, their social reality, and the obstacles they have to overcome to survive. Coming into contact with this reality and interviewing men and women who tell me they have eaten dirt to survive has been quite a shocking experience to me, someone who could not visualize that idea prior to coming to Salvador.

One of the people I interviewed is Yelena, a 25 year-old single Afro-Brazilian woman, and the main breadwinner in her eight-person household. She lives in one of the largest suburbs of Salvador, which has a large amount of self-made brick houses, one on top of the other one. During the one-hour bus ride to the cooperativa where Yelena works, you can see plenty of open-air sewages, very long lines at decrepit medical posts, schools falling to the ground and children playing soccer barefoot on the streets.

Yelena was able to study only up to the third grade due to her family’s economic needs, and later was not able to continue her studies because she had to go out to work to put food on her sons’ tables. She has been a member of a 20-member seamstress cooperativa for the last nine months, working eight hours per day, six days per week, and earning the equivalent to less than $40 per month, even though the minimum wage in Brazil is twice that amount, based on a 40-hour work week. “At least it’s better now that I am able to earn more than the meager $5 per month I earned when I first joined the cooperativa.”

My intention in describing her reality is not for you to feel sorry, as she is among those few who fare better than the average citizen in the city. I just find people like Yelena heroes who do not deserve one’s pity, but one’s support to strive forward. As a single woman with three years of schooling, this is one of the few types of jobs she can aspire to due to the segregation of her house, deep in the suburbs, and the city center, the heart of Salvadoran economic activity. “Nobody else will hire me because I don’t know how to do anything. I can barely read and write. And, the cooperativa is in my community, which means that I can keep an eye on my children while I work. ” On top of that, most other women who work for the organization are grateful to work there because it does not only take in women who already know the profession, but rather offers courses for handpicked needy community women such as themselves.

After the first few interviews I carried out at the cooperativas, I felt a bit uncomfortable when I asked each interviewee about his/her previous occupations. They would generally lower their heads and mumble off some of the humblest occupations like domestic or hotel servants, informal beach merchants, and shoe shiners. Or, like Yelena, they would say they didn’t ever have an occupation. The cooperativa gives unemployed, generally older and excluded Afro-Brazilian women the opportunity to build a future for their families.

From what I have observed so far, stronger self-esteem is one of the most important factors that cooperativa-membership instills on women like Yelena. When asked what being a cooperativa member brings to her life, Yelena responds with a large smile that the most important thing is that she is now able to put food on her kids’ tables, even if it is not enough to last the whole month. “At least I have some cash to buy rice and beans.”

But she also says that being part of the organization allows her to be happy and trust people. Before, she was stuck in her house doing chores most of the day, drowning from isolation and desperation. However, she can now socialize with her peers at the cooperativa. Some of her neighbors even “envy her when they look at her walking through the mud street every morning at 7 a.m. going to work.” She guesses their state of envy because she felt it for Maria, another member of the cooperativa who joined the organization months before her. Other than being able to earn an income, Yelena now has something to be proud of through the cooperativa. This organization has had an empowering impact upon Yelena that makes her conscious of how useful she can be to society and how much she can really do on her own.


Cooperconfec members pose in front of their finished products. The women will sell these garments in a Salvador store. Photo by Harry Phillips

After interviewing so many people like Yelena, people who have been socially, economically and politically excluded from Brazilian society, I have asked myself how one should study their social condition. And I don’t mean this in an instrumental way, as in what are the appropriate instruments and concepts one should use to analyze the social phenomenon of poverty. This, I leave to academic experts who analyze Excel sheets away from the field. The deeper question I am tackling is how I should study poverty and at the same time respect the humanity of the subjects.

There are many ethical questions that come into play when one asks such a question because one is not just dealing with animals or inanimate objects, but with real human beings who go hungry, get sick, and plead to society for justice.

To some, studying “poverty” could be analogous to looking at a group of ants working arduously and slowly putting forces together to barely sustain their communities. The difference between an insect and a human need not be elaborated, but this difference often blurs when one sees and comes into contact with deep poverty, as the Brazilian poet Manuel Bandeira alludes to in his poem O Bicho:

Yesterday, I saw an animal/Vi ontem um bicho
Deep inside the yard/Na imundície do pátio
Searching for food among the debris./Catando comida entre os detritos.
When it’d find something,/Quando achava alguma coisa,
It would neither examine nor smell it:/Não examinava nem cheirava:
It would swallow it voraciously./Engolia com voracidade.

The animal was not a dog,/O bicho não era um cão,
It was not a cat,/Não era um gato,
It was not a rat,/Não era um rato.
The animal, my God, was a man./O bicho, meu Deus, era um homem.

Studying “poverty” is something that I had never done in the field before coming to Brazil. I saw it from up close in my native Costa Rica, but I never put the academic hat on and actually studied it. Now that I do, I feel minimized. In comparison to the daily survival challenges that many of the Brazilian poor deal with, my worries and concerns become the size of a chickpea next to a watermelon.

How much am I really helping Yelena feed Pedro, her weak younger son who comes to hang out near the sewing machines while she works in the afternoon? I am studying poor people and their strategies for survival, but what will be their direct benefit from my work here? This is one of the main questions the Hart Fellows Program asked me to reflect upon, and I have to say it is one of the biggest challenges as well. How can I translate my work into something useful to those I am “studying?” Having a bottom-line goal to benefit poor communities like Yelena’s should be the essence of studying poverty. Any other reason to study poverty is pillaging knowledge, which I find unethical. The first step I am taking to translate my work into something useful is by writing to you, and letting you know the issues that I am facing, and the millions of Yelenas that exist in such and much worse conditions.

I have been radicalized in these past five months. My strong realist side has been challenged by the desperate screams I hear in my dreams. The ghosts of people I interviewed tell me that their reality can and must change.

Looking at my experience in Brazil, and reflecting upon the question “how to study poverty?,” I have a preliminary answer: “with the right attitude and for the right reasons!” I felt very uncomfortable during my first visits at the cooperativas because I did not know how to relate to extremely poor people. I felt awkward talking to humble people and answering their questions about big American cars and my studies in Public Policy at Duke University. However, I soon found out that the right attitude is to openly acknowledge the differences that exist between our worlds. But, it is my personal duty to get to know their lives and be interested in what they have to say. Their cries are not often heard, so the “right” attitude will always involve me lending an ear to listen.

Several names have been omitted or changed.

-- Harry Phillips, December, 2004


 


 

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