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    Avanti in the Kilns of Bondage

    Avanti is an 11 years old girl and liveswith her parents in one of the countless

    Brick Kilns of Pasor, Jajjar district of

    Haryna, hardly 20 kms away from the

    country capital. Her family migrated

    from Nalanda District of Bihar. Due to

    financial crisis Munnukumar and

    Damsila did not think twice when their

    neighbour told them of the opportunity

    to work in the brick kiln of Haryana. He

    took the family (including the 6

    siblings) and migrated to this city insearch of livelihood. After coming here the entire family works in this company as daily

    wage earner in the form of labourers making bricks from dawn to dusk. Most labourers

    working in these Kilns are from different parts of Bihar. Each factory employs about 200

    families (it is the entire family working, even the 3 year old sibling sister of Avanti has to

    contribute so that at the end of the day they can make about 1000 bricks which will fetch

    them a sum of `250. The work is extremely brutal, hazardous, abusive and sometimes lethal

    conditions. Working all day in the hot sun where temperatures regularly climb above 100 F,

    they make and carry well over one ton of clay each day. At the kiln, they crouch as they

    fabricate thousands of bricks in old-fashioned moulds.

    Avanti and the 5 siblings of thisfamily have never attended school as

    they cannot afford the luxury of

    spending those precious hours learning

    or playing. They only know that the

    family can survive only if everyone

    shoulders the responsibility of

    contributing to the labour their parents

    are involved.

    We met Avanti and her little

    brother Anju aged 3 in the class roomrun by Don Bosco hardly 200 metres away from the factory. She was enjoying every bit of

    her learning even when the little Anju drew all her attention. We followed her to the site

    where her parents and elder siblings are working. We come to the work at 8.00 am and

    remain up to 6.00 p.m. We take our food along and do not return to our camps until it is dark.

    Sometimes the day stretches late into dusk as we have to complete our target. Every brickthey make has a story to tell of dismal working conditions, back-breaking toil for several hours aday, meagre wages and generations of bonded labour.

    Our attention was drawn to the corner of the raw pile of bricks and a little one hardly

    5 was eating her lunch. We just drew a bit closer to have a view of what she is eating. To our

    surprise there was little boiled rice and a little pickle! This is the full meal of everyone in the

    family for a day. We talked to the parents of V as they hurried along with their routine of

    taking clay, put them into a box shaped wooden block, press hard, sprinkle a little of dry

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    mud, tilt it down and here comes a finished raw brick, ready to be dried and taken to the oven

    for baking...

    Avanti later took us to her home...., the place where they spent their night, all 7

    members of the family in this harsh winter. Did we call it a home? We could hardly see any

    houses but little makeshift tents or rather mud holes hardly 3 square metres, with little

    sackcloth and little belongings... a tin door, that keeps the entrance shut from animals andother unwanted guests....One would really wonder how 200 families disappear into these

    holes at the end of the day ...200 families in 3 square metres no water, no electricity, and no

    sanitation facilities... Its all a wonder for the onlooker but a grim reality to which they all

    have adjusted or are forced to on their road to destiny... in the vast stretches of dusty brick

    kilns with no trees but only the chimneys silhouetting the shy in the moon light. One cannot

    see life but dead silence amid thick dust, except for the occasional noise of the trucks

    transporting baked bricks to build great cities and homes and the pony or donkey drawn carts

    that shift the raw bricks to the big ovens..

    Avanti rushed out telling us to follow her as it

    was recreation time for the children at the bridgeschool. Three classrooms of nearly 200 children

    run about and enjoy playing seemingly trying to

    forget or not mindful of the grim reality to which

    they are forced to belong.

    The meagre pay and hard work are just the

    beginning. These children tend to be chronically

    tired from the long hours and irregular rest,

    increasing the probability of accidents and injuries. Disease, malnutrition and permanent

    skeletal injury are the common lot. Medical treatment is primitive or non-existent. None of

    these children go to school.

    Don Bosco, currently support about 250

    children working in the brick kiln with non

    formal education, health care, recreation,

    nightstay for youth and food and clothing.

    Many children who migrate with their

    families to the kilns are earlier going to

    school, the idea is to provide them a

    chance to continue their education,explains Fr. Jose, of Don Bosco.

    To make learning interesting and fun,

    innovative education methods are used in

    the centres. The curriculum makes use of tools like learning with pictures, learning by doing,

    role-play, drawing, etc. The study centres also function as crches as many students are

    caretakers of younger siblings. The services are to go beyond the immediate needs of the

    children. Their holistic development is the goal. There is a need to empower and sensitise

    them about their rights. As child labour is linked to income generation, it is very difficult to

    convince the families and show immediate results. But through sustained efforts it should be

    possible to free the brick kilns of child labour in the years to come.

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    NOW IS YOUR TIME

    When all is said and done,

    Have you said or done enough?

    Have you just gone alone for the ride?

    Or have you steered destinys HOT ROAD?When you leave this world,

    Did you make it any BETER?

    Than it was when you arrived?

    All you need is all youve got;

    That concern you have in your heart,

    For those unfortunate children of ours

    Your epitaph is yours to earn;

    Your legacy is yours to Make.

    Go Forth

    Support Don Bosco

    Visit:www.bosconetindia.org

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