
CONSTRUCTING ALTERNATIVE WONDERLANDS
El Alto is one of the fastest growing city in Bolivia in terms of population, architecture and ideas. Lulu Shooter discovers that there’s more to life within the close-knit neighbourhoods than meets the eye. A storm is brewing.
Children and free-range chickens play in the front yard. Through a low, corrugated iron doorway comes the sound of a luthier’s workshop. Wood knocks against hollow wood, and someone is furiously sanding. Somewhere in El Alto, this is the entrance to a factory owned by the Orosco Claros brothers, Stiven and Gustavo. The building is also their home. Inside, it’s small and dimly lit; wooden skeletons lean against the wall and fretted necks are lined up along the workbench.
They are making guitars. The production line appears chaotic, but it soon becomes clear that the organization is in fact meticulous. It has been streamlined and improved over the past ten years, since Stiven and Gustavo started their business. It takes between 40 days and eight months to produce a guitar at their workshop: A top spec instrument can cost up to Bs. 5,000.
Regardless of price, even the cheapest instrument receives the same level of care and attention as the most expensive one; whether it is the three-quarter size model, popular with John Lennon-channeling travelers, or the full-size bespoke classical.
Across town, on the first floor of a red-brick house, René Acarapi Choquetarqui leans out of the window and waves me up. His family produce guitar cases, confining their chickens and dogs to the ground floor. René sketches out designs whilst his wife, Eleuteria Cuentas Herrera, works at the sewing machine. For seven years, they have produced a steady ten guitar cases every two days. They could make more – more cheaply and more quickly – but René and Eleuteria are proud of their handmade goods and value quality above quantity.
Neither household could run their business successfully without the support of the surrounding community. They sell their products in la Ceja, a central neighbourhood described by one of La Paz’s residents as the ‘Piccadilly Circus of El Alto’. They also rely on word of mouth. Although the Orosco Claros’ brothers have had internet access in their home for more than a year now, they only use it to source obscure machinery and spare parts.
So how do these businesses function within the community? Is there a lot of competition between similar enterprises? ‘No’, answers Maximo Quispe Ticona, conflict secretary of FEJUVE El Alto, the community organization facilitating life in the city’s 14 districts. When I visited the offices, he explained to me that El Alto is largely formed of migrants from the countryside who bring with them complementary skills in textiles, carpentry and machinery. The businesses thrive because they feed into one another.
Not only do urban businesses reflect rural skills, they also showcase a neo-Andean attitude to the work-life balance. René moved from the countryside to El Alto in the 1980s, and brought his work ethic with him. He and Eleuteria make no distinction between labour and leisure, working from eight in the morning until nine at night. From Monday to Saturday? ‘Lunes a Sabado’, he confirms. They occasionally take breaks to eat and watch TV. Work is their life. As you hear a guitar picking out the chords of A Hard Day’s Night, you realise the Beatles had no idea what they were talking about.
In El Alto, completing the family home is second to running the family business. If you walk down a road in El Alto, you’ll be struck by the number of half-finished buildings you’ll see, often without roofs. The initial installation of amenities, such as electricity, gas and water, demands a lengthy registration and taxation process. People often have little money left over to dedicate to further renovations. As a result, building is an open-ended affair.Who knows how big the family will get and how successful the business will become? Will it ever be finished? Good thing Beatlemania in El Alto provides a never-ending market for new guitars in new guitar cases.
Life in El Alto is evolving as the current crop of youngsters fuse the influences of rural life with the gritty experience of the city. Some, like Stiven’s ten and eight-year-old boys, have already started picking up their parent’s trade, learning how to make guitars. Others are part-time minibus drivers, shop assistants and construction workers. There are also those following an academic pathway, and René’s daughter, Laura, is not set to carry on the family business but become a teacher: ‘I like Physics’, she says. New skills + traditional skills + a good education = a whole new Wonderland.
A different sort of reality?
From within Bolivia, however, there is a very different argument to be heard and understood before a chorus of shoe shiners can-can across centre stage. When signing the bill, the vice president announced that ‘this is a law that has the right balance between reality, rights, and international conventions’. This word ‘reality’ has been thrown about a lot over the past couple of weeks; it encapsulates a belief in the ‘Bolivian reality’, separate from the West and global policies, and this ‘reality’ is at the heart of the new law.
I asked 15-year-old bricklayer Eddy to explain this reality. ‘Bolivia is different’, he says. ‘It is a necessity for children to work at a lower age. Children are working all the time’. UNICEF estimates that between 500,000 and 800,000 children are currently working in Bolivia, and in a country where rural families earn an average of US$0.60 a day (as of 2011), there is logic in Eddy’s argument. But still, this seems to me a slightly fatalistic view on things, and Reid Maki, the child labour coordinator at the Child Labour Coalition (CLC), agrees. ‘The rationale that we should legalize child labour at young ages because a lot of children are working and will continue to work in Bolivia is a horrible idea’, Maki argues. ‘Bolivia should continue the difficult struggle to reduce child labour instead of waving a white flag and surrendering’.
Jo Becker, the advocacy director of the Children’s Rights Division at Human Rights Watch, spoke to me about the potential normalisation of child labour. She coins the new code as ‘legalising exploitation’ and argues that it ‘sends a strong message that child labour is acceptable’. She believes children who have refrained from doing so in the past will now work and this will ‘continue the cycle of poverty’. However, from what I learned about child labour, it’s about as normalised as it’s ever going to be. If you were to approach the average shoe shine boy on the street and ask him his opinion on the new law, in all likelihood you would be met with a blank stare followed by an enthusiastic offer to polish your unpolishable trainers. The very concept of child labour being detrimental to society is a nonstarter, and the legality of it is neither here nor there.
The question that remains is that of the future. Becker sympathises with the current situation of working children, yet she describes the new law as a ‘short-term solution’ which ‘in the long term is unsustainable’. Maki of the CLC takes a similar stance, arguing that working children will ‘lose more than they gain’ and that work ‘must be restricted to protect the education and development of teen workers’. The argument that resounded between both of them was about the long-term effects on working children and Bolivia as a country. The new law does mandate that children must be enrolled in school before they can work, but it is unclear how this will actually be enforced. ‘Studies show that children who work are less likely to do well in school’, Becker says.
‘If I didn’t sell as much as I was supposed to, I wasn’t paid’, she said of her experience as a child labourer. ‘I would get no breakfast, no money for transport; they wouldn’t let me go to school’. With the new law, employers have to ensure that children are going to school, and if not, those children will have legal support and the right to complain. ‘We are giving kids a voice’, Miranda explains. By working at such a young age, she says, children have a better understanding of the value of money and that of hard work. If anything, it is motivation to work harder, to provide a better future for themselves and generations to come. ‘It is a painful reality’, Miranda says, ‘but now with the new law our rights will be respected’.
It has to be kept in mind though that UNATSBO and its members, numbering around 15,000, comprise a minority within the child labour field. A homeless child who lives on the street is in all likelihood going to be more concerned about getting by day to day than going to school. However, according to a study by Human Rights Watch, one in seven children in Bolivia will not complete primary school, and in rural areas there is an average of only 4.2 years of education, so maybe the new law (if properly enforced) requiring children to be enrolled in school will prove to be beneficial.
It was an odd process talking to all of these people, as each of their arguments is so powerful and makes much sense. I spent the entire process swinging back and forth between the morality and rationality of Maki and Becker and the practicality of Eddy and Miranda’s harsh realism.
Only time will tell how effective the new law will be, as the Bolivian legal system is not known for its efficiency and it is still unclear exactly how enforcement will be carried out. But the new law signifies a change. Miranda says that ‘before we were invisible’, but now the new law at least recognizes child labourers and will give them legal standing and a support network within the framework of society. It is not necessarily a long-term, viable solution, but there is a bitter practicality to the law. Within Bolivia there is a hard reality of children working and this new law marks a change and a recognition of that reality, making the issue of child labour visible and real.
“The clock is just one part of a whole conjunction of themes. If you only see the clock going backwards you're not seeing anything.”
Cárdenas has a point. Perhaps there is more to the clock than the hands running backwards. ‘In the Aymara language there is no future', Cárdenas tells me, ‘Their language says that you have to look back to go forward’.
We teach children to ‘tell’ the time as if time were inflexible and rigid like the multiplication tables. There is clockwise and then there is counter-clockwise. On closer inspection, though, these distinctions are often completely arbitrary.
Pitting the Reloj del Sur against traditional, Eurocentric means of telling the time exposes how politics can determine our temporal reality. This is a view that Vice-Minister Cárdenas stands by as he passionately explains the political impetus of the clock project, ‘We have always been told that the United States is the world. Now we are thinking that the world might be Bolivia’.