We work on a busy street
in the city of Mysore in South India, where most of the women
and kids have lived here for years. For two families, three generations
of females have lived on the street for too many years. Some
of the women are used for prostitution, with husbands and
teenage boys as pimps. A few collect discarded vegetables
from the market to sell on the roadside. Many destitute elderly
men and women also live here, as their families have discarded
them.
One woman, possibly with HIV, has many scars on her forearms
from cutting herself to try to bleed out the disease. On a good
day, the average income for a street person is around US$1.00.
Some who work on the street live in shacks in nearby
villages. They come to work on the street for four or five days.
Their little ones come along and hang out on the street instead
of going to school. Bus fare is too expensive for them to go
home every night, or they spend their earnings drinking while
their kids sleep on the street.
It is difficult to ascertain a street boy's
true reason for being on the street, as he may have run away
from a home situation too horrifying to talk about, preferring
to roam the streets than getting beaten. The boys try not to
carry too much money or belongings with them, because "the
less I have, the less there is for someone to take from me." Many,
unfortunately, turn to sniffing glue. |