Rohingya Muslims move camp to camp amid rain, mud slides and extortion |
Weary and uncertain, they carried
whatever they could on their backs, trudging through monsoon rains and enduring
relocation and extortion attempts as they struggle to find small patches of land
that can be their own, at least for a moment.
Groups of Rohingya Muslims who fled
Myanmar were on the move again on Tuesday and Wednesday, forced by the rains to
salvage what was left of their shanties and move toward drier ground in hopes
of some relief if the mudslides don't come next.
Several Rohingya camps in this
Bangladesh coastal city are flooded from three days of unrelenting downpours.
People in the camps were pelted with heavy rain while desperately packing their
meagre belongings into plastic sacks and trying to find fresh shelter.
The initial arrivals in the most
recent exodus from violence in Myanmar simply settled on whatever patch of land
they could find, building shelters of bamboo sticks and plastic sheets.
But as their numbers soared to more
than 420,000 in a matter of weeks, the local government has started moving them
to newly allocated refugee camp areas. Many refused to move, terrified of being
without shelter at all. But the rains washed away many shanties or made them
uninhabitable.
So they're moving again. Most of
them are being sent to the new settlement of Balukhali in Cox's Bazar.
If the rain doesn't ease soon, the
flimsy homes may become useless at best and dangerous at worst. The area is
prone to mudslides during the seasonal monsoon that have already proven deadly
this year.
For Abul Bashar, that concern will
come later, if at all. For now, he needs to shelter his family of 12 from the
rain.
They were made to pull up the
shelters they had first built on an open field. Now they've moved to Balukhali.
But like all crises, the Rohingya
exodus is an opportunity for exploitation and a camp mafia is taking advantage.
Bashar doesn't have the 2,000 taka to pay them to set up a shelter in this
camp.
The family slept in the tent of an
acquaintance, but things are tight for everyone, and Bashar says he must find a
shelter of his own soon.
He has plastic sheets and bamboo
sticks. Just no money to buy a spot.
In the vast open ground where the
new refugees had built their first shelters now lie piles of things they simply
stuff into bags and carry to their new homes.
Not too far away, in the area where
all the shelters were almost submerged, some refugees stood near bundles of
their belongings unsure of what to do next.
“We made a shelter here and now it's
washed away and I don't know what to do now,” said Mohammad Isaq, 50.
“I haven't eaten properly in three
days. I'm too weak to take all our belongings to another place."
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