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Subject: KENYA-SOMALIA: A refugee's story
To: Jean-Francois Darcq <[email protected]>

KENYA-SOMALIA: A refugee's story

DADAAB, 18 August 2011 (IRIN) - Having lived in a refugee camp in
northeastern Kenya since he was 10 years old, Moulid Iftin Hujale, now
24, has struggled with his identity for most of his life. Hujale, a
freelance writer for IRIN, wrote this article, based on his life, to
illustrate the challenges of growing up as a refugee:

 "I am embarrassed when I'm forced to introduce myself as 'a Somali
refugee living in Kenya'. I am no longer in Somalia and yet I am not a
Kenyan citizen; so where do I belong? Am I going to be a refugee for
ever? I feel I am lost in between. But I believe in who I am.

 "I was only 10 years old when we first arrived in Dadaab from Somalia
in late 1997. My family did not flee when the civil war erupted in
1991. We didn't leave until our father died. The beautiful coastal
town of Kismayo in which I was born turned into a battlefield. And
there was no option but to escape. My siblings and I were separated
from our mother in our struggle to escape the heartbreaking and
indiscriminate civil violence.

 "The journey was full of horror, exacerbated by ugly images that we
came across, like families who were left along the road because they
were too exhausted to go on. I still have bad memories about it.

 "Our much anticipated destination was Dadaab, a refugee camp about
100km from the Somali border. Fortunately, after travelling the whole
way with relatives, my siblings and I were reunited with our mother
once we reached the camp. It was the most incredible reunion of my
life.

 "We registered with the UN Refugee Agency [UNHCR] when we finally
arrived - a milestone for all refugees because the ration card it
provided entitled us to food, shelter, water and healthcare.

 "I truly honour the support they offered to all the refugees,
specifically the Somali community, which makes up the largest refugee
population in Kenya. There is nothing I can compare to Kenya's
generosity for hosting us for more than two decades.

 "But when we first arrived there, we didn't realize that the camp
would unfortunately become our permanent home."

 A child in the camp

 "I immediately enrolled in one of the few primary schools in Ifo, one
of three camps that make up the Dadaab complex. I was put in Standard
Two after passing an entry test. I had no books or paper to use.

 "We younger pupils had class under the big tree right in front of the
principal's office. Many were the days when we missed classes due to
heavy rains that the tree did not shield us from. Since we couldn't
all fit in the classrooms, we were forced to stay away from school
until the ground dried.

 "All the lessons were in English, except for our courses in
Kiswahili, as dictated by the Kenyan curriculum.

 "Throughout my primary education, I rarely heard about my home
country. Most of my history classes were about Kenya and when we
learned about East Africa, Somalia was a side note. I can list all the
different tribes of Kenya and explain the country's history and
political system, but I know almost nothing about the people, history
and politics of my native soil. We memorized the Kenyan national
anthem. I forgot that of my motherland."

 Struggling to get a chance

 "There was only one secondary school in Ifo camp and every pupil was
struggling to get a spot in it. At the end of 2005, we did our final
primary examination.

 "After the results were released by the Kenya national examination
council, UNHCR and its partners in Dadaab had to see how much funding
was available and decide how many refugee pupils could be admitted to
high school. It didn't matter how many qualified candidates there
were. Out of more than 800 pupils who sat for the exams, only 120 were
selected from Ifo camp to continue their studies. I was among the
lucky ones.

 "The large school compound was fenced with thorny branches cut from
the bush. The walls of the classrooms were made of flattened metal
recycled from the USAID oil tins that were attached to one another and
fixed round the walls.

 "Even the upper class rooms were tightly congested with 80 pupils
crammed into one small classroom. Many of us were seated on the ground
and the lucky ones shared a desk with four other children. It was a
total mess, 80 kids listening to one teacher. Teachers could barely
create a path to reach the students in the back benches.

 "Those who didn't get the chance to go to high school had no chance.
They were left stranded. Having nothing to do, most of them started
abusing drugs that can be bought in the market. Many others must have
joined the militia fighting back home.

 "Throughout my school days I was dreaming and gaining momentum. I
developed ambitions and professional goals, and believed in the power
of knowledge and the opportunity that education would bring me. At the
end of my final days in high school, my enthusiasm to keep learning
was almost palpable.

 "I completed my secondary education in 2009 and attained an [average]
grade of C+, a grade that qualified me to join any university in
Kenya. But all my dreams were shattered abruptly. There was no more!
The authorities said even secondary education was a privilege for
refugees, and there was no possibility of higher learning.

 (More recently, some of the aid agencies operating in Dadaab in
partnership with the UN intervened in response to the growing number
of school dropouts, and developed vocational training and some very
limited international scholarship opportunities.)

 Unfair wages, if any

 "More than 60 percent of the population in Dadaab is young. Only a
few of them find work with aid agencies, as I did. I got a job as a
community development worker. We are often called 'incentive workers'
and are paid very poor wages regardless of our qualifications or work
experience.

 "The maximum amount a refugee staffer earns is US$100 a month. Some
earn as little as $40 a month.

 "Yet the refugee staff members do the hard part of all the
operations. We go to the field daily, identify the vulnerable people
in the community, carry out extensive mobilization efforts, and write
reports. We act as a link between the refugee community and the
agencies. We do all these difficult tasks under extremely harsh
conditions.

 "I am paid 10 times less than my Kenyan counterparts. It makes me
feel abandoned. In fact when I get paid I feel stressed instead of
joyful. How can I support myself and my family on so little?

 "Also, 'incentive staff' get just 24 days of annual leave, whereas
the local Kenyans are given two weeks off every two months. This also
makes feel like the odd one out. I wonder what makes us so different.
Are we not human beings like them? Is that an international law
specific for the refugees? We are forced to accept these conditions
and have no one to advocate for us.

 "These employment conditions discourage those who are still in
school. They complain that there is no need for them to go to class
for 12 years and end up unemployed or working without dignity. Even
the few who get diplomas and degrees remain underpaid. Under Kenyan
law, refugees cannot move out of the camp, let alone access work
permits.

 "One of the biggest challenges the youth face in the camp is the
restriction of movement. I hate looking for a travel document just to
go outside the camp. The encampment policy has crippled our potential.
I respect the Kenyan government for doing its job but I feel I am in
prison."

 Dreaming of a new life

 "I've always wanted to become a journalist. I used to write for the
student newspaper, and as part of my involvement with the Ifo refugee
youth umbrella organization, I am currently serving as the editor of
its bi-monthly newsletter known as The Refugee Newsletter.

 "We normally write stories that expose the challenges as well as the
achievements of the refugee community and link them up with the aid
agencies. We circulate an online copy of the newsletter to the
agencies and distribute printed copies to the refugees. We have a page
on Facebook where we update all the daily happening of the camps, and
now we're working on a blog.

 "I recently found out that I got an international scholarship
opportunity from the Transitional Federal Government of Somalia
through its embassy in Kenya. I am very proud and excited. The fact
that after all these years living as a refugee I will be sponsored
through my home country makes me feel like I gained my identity back
after 20 years of despair.

 "My ambition is to be a professional journalist and report on
humanitarian news. I would like to change the world through writing
and document refugee crises or stories that are not heard and extract
them for the world to see, and act. Even though it is impossible for
me to achieve my goals in Dadaab refugee camp with the limited
resources and opportunities, my spirit is so alive, and I have a
feeling that one day I will see the reality of my dreams."

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This report online: http://www.irinnews.org/report.aspx?reportID=93527



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