BY STEPHEN CORRY
WHAT'S DEVELOPMENT FOR? That may be straightforward to people who don't have water or food, or sewerage in urban areas (faecal contamination is the biggest, easily preventable, manmade killer).
But, although millions still lack such basics, they form only a tiny part of what passes for development these days. The duplicity of politics and business ensures much else – arms, for example – is shoehorned into the same category.
What should development mean for those who are largely self-sufficient, getting their own food and building their dwellings where the water is still clean – like many of the world's 150 million tribal people? Has development got anything helpful for them, or has it simply got it in for them?
It's easy to see where it has led. Leaving aside the millions who succumbed to the colonial invasion, in some of the world's most "developed" countries (Australia, Canada and the US) development has turned most of the survivors into dispossessed paupers.
Take any measure of what it ought to mean: high income, longevity, employment, health; low rates of addiction, suicide, imprisonment and domestic violence, and you find that indigenous people in the US, Canada and Australia are by far the worst off on every count – but no one seems to heed the lesson.
These are the consequences of a dispossession more total in North America and Australia than almost anywhere on Earth. The colonists were determined to steal tribal lands, and unquestioning about their own superiority. They espoused politico-economic models in which workers produced for distant markets, and had to pay for the privilege.
The natives, using no money, paying no taxes, contributing little to the marketplace until forced to, were "backward". At best, they were to be integrated to serve colonist society.
Colonialism set out to take away their self-sufficiency, on their own territory, and lead them to glorious productivity, as menials, on someone else's. There's little point in calling for retroactive apologies for this because it's not confined to the past: most development schemes foisted on tribal peoples today point in exactly the same direction.
Two of its main themes are housing and education. Traditional housing has many benefits – not least the fact that it's free – but development decrees it must be replaced by modern dwellings.
In West Papua, the tribespeople put their pigs in the new houses and live in the old. Rwanda recently outlawed thatch altogether; everyone must use metal sheets, by law.
So what about modern education? In Australia, mixed-race children were forced into distant boarding schools to "breed out" their "Aboriginalness" and turn them into an underclass.
From frozen Siberia to sunlit Botswana, boarding schools remain a main plank in integrationist policies, which destroy more than educate. It's no hidden conspiracy: it's openly designed to be about turning people into workers, scornful of their own tribal heritage.
Many indigenous people have observed that even the modern medical attention they might receive from the wealthiest governments doesn't begin to solve the illnesses the same government's policies have inflicted on them. It isn't "backwardness" that makes many tribal peoples reject development projects, it's rational anxiety about the future.
As for largescale infrastructure development – dams and mines, even irrigation – its real effect on the ground is invariably to enrich the elites while impoverishing the locals.
So is it possible to offer tribal peoples any truly beneficial development? Yes, if we accept their right to reject what we, with our "advanced" wisdom, can give; we have to stop thinking them childish when they make decisions we wouldn't.
Everyone wants control over their future, and not everyone wants the same things out of life, but such truisms are hardly ever applied.
Development, at least for most tribal peoples, isn't really about lifting people out of poverty, it's about masking the takeover of their territories.
The deception works because the conviction "we know best" is more deeply ingrained even than it was a generation ago; Victorian-era levels of narrow-mindedness are returning. As a Botswana Bushman told me: "First they make us destitute by taking away our land, our hunting and our way of life. Then they say we are nothing because we are destitute."
In a 21st century of expensive water, food, housing, education, healthcare and power, self-sufficiency has its attraction. It may not boost GDP figures, but there are many tribal peoples in the world who live longer and healthier lives than millions in nearby slums. Who's to say they've made a bad choice?
Stephen Corry is director of Survival International and author of Tribal Peoples for Tomorrow's World
Source: The Drum, 27 November
http://www.firstperspective.ca/news/3507-do-indigenous-peoples-benefit-from-development.html
Paul - Our thoughts might be a bit nostalgic but they are an attempt to show the gulf between the two worlds: our realities on the ground and what we are being forced to accept as the norm.
I think the journey for us is still too long and treacherous and we don’t want to be caught in some of the pitfalls as described in this article by unnecessarily leaping too high.
It’s about setting a bar that is appropriate for us: a bar that mirrors our ability to leap high enough without permanently damaging our hamstrings. We must learn to crawl, walk and run properly before trying to leap.
Mi ting yu bai inap long kisim displa liklik tok piksa.
Posted by: David Kitchnoge | 30 November 2011 at 10:55 AM
Gentlemen - I hate to disillusion you but you are not alone in your heartfelt desires to return to a more simpler life. Is it possible however?
I too remember my youth and where my family came from. A rural life and in those now seemingly halcyon days, we all grew our own vegetables and had chickens and animals etc.
After a working life away from these memories I sought to introduce these wonderful concepts to my children.
Alas, the hard, physical work of looking after animals and digging the garden was not their cup of tea and to be fair, why should it be since they should be allowed to choose what life they want.
And then there were the marvels of a weekend Scout camp with 50 of more Scouts and sitting around the camp fire.
These were ‘Great’ as long as they could return to Mum on Sunday night and get your washing done and your dinner served up for you and turn on the television and the computer.
Blow the poor Scout Leader who was exhausted and had to go the work the next day.
And if perchance you miss your cultural ties, these too have changed or disappeared and our young people see things through different eyes.
But don’t despair. One of these days you may be lucky enough to be able to bounce your grandchild on your knee and say ‘I remember when…’ and see the wonder in their eyes.
Posted by: Paul Oates | 29 November 2011 at 07:13 PM
Excellent discussion! If I asked my coastal people of Melkoi LLG Area in the Pomio District, ENBP, that question they would answer with a variety responses: trade store, education, health, roads etc.
But this only begs the same question for more clarification: What for do you say development is trade store, education, health, roads etc?
And out of exasperation, they would say to live a life like the "waitman".
This mentality has its own stubbornness and fixations that can be difficult to change if the development agent has a different approach to development.
I guess, that is how our people especially in the rural areas have been forced to think of development by ommission and neglect of the powers to be to-date! I think!
Posted by: Basil Peutalo | 29 November 2011 at 05:52 PM
An excellent piece and a timely reminder to us here in PNG. Indeed we must ask ourselves what development really means.
I’ve always yearned to go back to the model I grew up participating in. A simple model that blended traditional existence with an ability to earn just enough money to pay for necessities such as clothes, certain store foods such as salt, school fees, medical supplies etc.
It seemed to work well then and I had the time of my life growing up in the village. I have a lot of scars on my body to show for the many mischief me and my friends would get up to in the village. But I couldn’t have had it any other way.
Unfortunately I can’t give my daughter the same experiences now even if I were to take her back to the same village that I grew up in: same bushes, same rivers, same mud and games but with a totally different set of expectations.
Posted by: David Kitchnoge | 29 November 2011 at 09:46 AM