The Right to Food: A Field Visit
July, 2013; Malawi
Following the field visit around was not how I had originally planned to spend one of my weekends in Malawi. But based on the itinerary, it promised to be exciting and it would allow me to see much more of the country that I had been exposed to at that point. I firmly believe that only seeing the capital city is a way to lull oneself into a false feeling of what the country holds, even one with problems that don’t feel to be as recondite as Malawi’s, as I would discover in those three days.
The Special Rapporteur and his team impressed me immensely. They
were well researched going in,
they spoke with confidence but without arrogance
and they listened attentively. They sought to meet to as many different groups
of people as possible and to understand from different angles the problem of
food security in Malawi. They were not expecting to be cosseted on their trip
and braved bad roads and local foods. And I learned immense amounts from
accompanying them.
From the many things I picked up from the many places we
visited, a few things struck me as particularly noteworthy. The first was the
constant threat of encroachment felt by many Malawians against the land on
which they lived. This threat, the threat of land grabs, is becoming a problem
across Africa and elsewhere. The second was the penumbra of worse times ahead
once the Fertilizer Input Subsidy Program, FISP, is phased out. FISP, a program
marred by rampant corruption and failures, was nonetheless pivotal in bringing
the under-five mortality rate in Malawi down. The inevitable end to the program
is essentially a threat to the success that Malawi has made in reducing
malnutrition and starvation. What will happen to the people who depend on the
program for precious fertilizer to use to grow maize, the staple in Malawi, is
an alarming dilemma. The third was the mistreatment of tenant and casual
workers on estates in Malawi. I was aware of mistreatment on tea and sugar
estates, which are found throughout the country, but blissfully unaware of the
similar and worse treatment of tobacco farmers in Malawi. The consumption of
tobacco is not only harmful to my own health but also to the wellbeing of
others whose day to day lives and struggles I was introduced to. Fair Trade
certification for tobacco will never happen but how can a socially
conscientious tobacco consumer now enjoy her cigarette? Finally, I become
acutely aware of exactly how young the population of Malawi is. I knew that the
figures indicate that about 50% is under the age of 18 but to actually drive
along the roads and through towns and villages and see the abundance of youth
and children brings meaning to that statistic. I often find that most
statistics are useless at best and rebarbative at worst because they don’t
induce real understanding. They create a overly simplified picture of a country
that makes it easy to overlook the real world implications of these numbers.
Each of these four topics will be featured in their own
entries because I think they all are worth expanding on. Only taken
individually and at greater length can you begin to grasp my field visit. Taken
together with other vignettes, you might garner an understanding of my outlook
on Malawi.
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