The stories of people living in the favelas in Rio de Janeiro. Real stories from real people. Faces from Vidigal and Rocinha.
Friday, 23 December 2011
Wallace
Wallace is 14 years old and is one of 4 boys. He lives alone in
a small house with his brother William aged 11. His brothers Adrial aged 4 and
baby Davi live close by with his mum. Wallace and his brothers caught my
attention not only because they are my neighbours but also because I noticed a
closeness in siblings. I would see Wallace and
William walking back from the crèche with their baby brother and often sitting
outside my house caring for their sleeping brother .
Wallace is a boy full of ambition he dreams of being an
actor, professional dancer or singer. He is on the right track having been
dancing hip hop for 2 years and is self-taught from watching videos on the
internet. Wallace is also in a rap group with 5 other guys and a girl who were
picked to do a show for Nike. He loves hip hop and rap music. Wallace has also
learnt several martial arts, 8 different ones including jiu jitsu, capoeira,
judo, and kung fu. He would like to learn English and other languages because
there are people coming to Vidigal from different places and he would be able
to make new friends
He has presented his skills a number of times at the Campinho
show. A show hosted by Nos do Morro the theatre group in Vidigal of which
Wallace is a member. The theatre group get together and present a showcase of
talent, different types of skills of the community. The show is open to
everybody and is a great opportunity for the community.
In a normal day Wallace goes to the theatre in the morning,
school in the afternoon and the evening he spends with his brother. He takes
care of his little brothers, collects one from school and as the older brother
gives them good advice. His family is very important to him but like most
teenagers he fights with his mum. Unfortunately she threw him out because he
couldn’t clean up the house enough an so now he lives alone with his 11 year old
brother. As much as it makes them closer it is a lot of time to spend together.
Now Wallace also works long days working as a van operator to earn extra money.
Wallace is a positive and very active young man. His
positivity comes from suffering a lot as a child and has already passéd nights
without dinner. He has had to go to other people’s houses to ask for food but
he says he has never stopped doing the things he loves and has never felt the
need to use drugs.
Wednesday, 21 December 2011
Above is a man with his nephew from Macega. Macega is an area of Rocinha very high up close to the mountain. It is one of the poorest areas of the favela. The area has a lot of rubbish and is an area at risk to landslide. The residents are being told to leave their houses for government housing far away from where they have grown up, where they work, and their families live. Since the Pacification there has been talk of building a cable car in this area for tourists. The residents say their houses are not at risk and so maybe the government just want to move the poverty stricken out of the area in order to prepare for more tourism. If that is true then are just robbing the poor in this area of the only possesions they do have.
The residents
in this area live a long walk from the entrance to the favela. The
views from here are spectacular of the whole of Rocinha yet the standard of
living is low. I am working with some friends to help these areas with food
bags and hopefully some monthly barbeques and activities if you would like to
donate money to help with these events please contact me by email before the
11th of January. My
email is gillott.alex@gmail.com. If you are in Rio and
would like to get involved there is more information at http://cariocafreeculturerj.wordpress.com/
Angelica
Angelica full of energy at 73 years old is one of Vidigal’s liveliest characters. She loves to sing and
dance and loves to spend her time with friends and family. Her deep tan is the
result of spending as much time as she can on the beach in Copacabana where she
has a reserved chair and meets more than 20 friends of which she is the second
oldest. As long as the sun is shining
Angelica is on the beach and she is in great health. Her secret is sun and
beer! She is always in good spirits starting the day at 9.30 am with a glass of
Antartica and continues drinking until she goes to bed. At 25 years old I don’t
think I have any chance of keeping up!
Angelica was born in
1937 and has lived in Vidigal her whole life. Her parents were married in
Vidigal over 60 years ago and were well respected members of the community. She
is number one of 9 siblings and has 3 siblings still living in Vidigal.
Angelica married Arnaldo who came from Portugal. Arnaldo bought the land of
their house in 1969 after they had been travelling. It sits on a reserve of 19
000 litres of water and so they will never run out! Their large house is now
split into three apartments Angelica and Arnaldo on the ground floor, their son
and grandson on the second floor and her
daughter and her husband and 7 cats in the top apartment. Angelica’s immaculate
house is home to countless ornaments all beautifully showcased each one
representing a memory of a time passed by . At the top of the house the huge
terrace offers spectacular views of Vidigal, and the beaches of Leblon and
Ipanema and is host to plenty of family parties with plently of space for
Angelica to dance!
It is hard to imagine now looking at the built up patchwork of houses and roads which make up Vidigal but when Angelica was a child Vidigal only had dirt roads and had very few houses. She would wear old shoes down to the bottom of the jungle and carry clean shoes in a bag so she could change at the bottom. One of her first boyfriends was the first to have a television in Vidigal and now she prides herself in having 3!
Even if Angelica won the lottery she wouldn’t leave the
favela. Vidigal is the home of her family and the memories of her life. Happy and sad memories. Her sister sadly
was a victim of police crossfire. Angelica had spent the day on the phone to
her sister laughing and joking before her tragic death she was 72 years old
when she died. Even during the violent
times in Vidigal Angelica has always felt safe. She tells of times when she has
left the house open and no one has ever come into the house. One day the keys
for the house, the cars, and even the butchers where she worked were left in
the garage door but no one touched them. That is a beauty of favela life that I
know could not be said for all the other places I have lived
The Favela
Most people’s associate the word “favela” with a slum of
drugs, arms, violence and poverty. If you ask people living close by to favelas
they may use some of these words to describe the areas. Some people who may
have lived within walking distance to a favela their whole lives may have never
entered inside to see the reality with their own eyes. People listen to the news
stories and watch films focussing on the violence and hardships in these areas
left over by the government. It is in people’s nature to be interested in war
and violence and so they are able to make judgements solely on these things. It
is impossible to really understand the reality of life inside the favelas without
ever entering inside to see life with your own eyes.
Of course there is no
getting away from the fact that most favelas in Brazil have been host to wars
and violence affecting not only drug dealers but the entire community. Wars
arise often with the police who invade and violently try to take control and
also between rival dealers. Many lives have been lost and not only those of
“traffickers”. These wars are not only the fault of the dealers in the favelas
when you look at how the trouble started and see the bigger picture the
Brazilian government and police have always hugely benefitted from the drugs
trade and so you cannot blame the people of the favelas solely for these
troubles .
There is of course another side to life in the favela and to
the outside world largely undiscovered. A life of happiness filled with
culture, and an enormous sense of community, host to thousands of friendly
faces. My experience of favela life is mostly of Vidigal of which this blog
represents. They are not facing violent times and everyone sees this as very
much in the past. They do not wallow in self-pity or live in slum-like
conditions. They are the most happy, ambitious, welcoming, respectful, loving
people I have ever experienced. There is no talk of war and sadness only of new
times and happy futures. The patchwork of houses and maze of alleyways which
make up the favela are full of life and good vibes. A place where your children
can play safely alone in the streets and your front door can be left unlocked. The
culture is abundant. There is theatre, live music, baile funke parties, samba,
forro and pagode beaming from every corner.
There are not many places in the world where a foreigner can
move in and be hugged by the community. In other places in the world a
foreigner may be seen as an outsider or a new face to a community may take time
to be accepted. The people of Vidigal will always make time for you. It is a
place where strangers will often open their doors to you and invite you to
spend time with their family. There is an energy here like no other place I
have experienced. I have never felt safer.
And so in effect this is the reason for my blog. It is to
represent the people of Vidigal, the community and to let them tell their own
stories of life in the favela.
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