Marika Dee

Jungle Life

At the northern edge of France, in and around the port city of Calais, lie several makeshift tent and tarpaulin camps known as « jungles ». These jungles provide a temporary shelter for the thousands of refugees and migrants flocking here. After the demolition in 2002 of the Red Cross centre in Sangatte near Calais, camps were spread out over the region, on the coast and the main road axes for trucks heading to the UK. Approximately three thousand refugees and migrants gather in the region in the hope of crossing the English Channel. They are Afghan, Sudanese, Eritrean, Ethiopian, Pakistani, Syrian among others. All looking for a normal and safe life which they believe will be easier in Britain. Here, they are only an hour-and-a-half ferry ride, away from their final destination: the UK. 

For the refugees and migrants, it’s the last stage of a long and often very perilous journey. Some have been wandering around Europe for years, others have arrived more recently from their war-torn or poverty stricken countries. Since the beginning of 2014 the number of refugees and migrants has increased from 600 to about 3000. Most refugees and migrants are in their twenties, but there are also many teenagers travelling alone. Mohammed Ali (15) left Eritrea over a year ago, fleeing the harsh dictatorship and the oppression, indefinite military service and slavery that are part of it. “I survived captivity in the Libyan desert and a shipwreck in the Mediterranean” he said “I am not going to give up now, this is the last border to cross. 

Although every day a steady trickle of refugees and migrants makes it across, many are stuck in the camps for months. They live in squalor, in makeshift tents, cabins and muddy camps, often without access to running water or electricity. Speaking about the harsh living conditions, Ragu (22) from Afghanistan said “Every day we die a little”. Like most refugees he had no idea how miserable the journey would be but he and his friends are confident that eventually they will reach the other side. “We have to go to the UK” they said “we have no choice”. 

Many of the refugees and migrants are heavily indebted to human smugglers. Under threats of the Taliban, Dawran (19) fled Afghanistan, running up a 15 000 dollars debt. “We Afghan boys we want to go to school but the smugglers want their money. I have no choice but to try to go to the UK, where there is a better chance of work, and repay them. There are many young Afghans in the same situation.” 

But the clandestine crossing is not without danger. Refugees and migrants injure themselves regularly falling of trucks, fleeing the police or taking desperate risks; some even die pursuing their dream. In 2014 an estimated 15 persons have died almost within sight of their ultimate destination, the UK. 

Despite the wretched living conditions, failed attempts and fatalities, people keep arriving and making a desperate bid for a new life; waiting and hoping to find a way to cross the Channel. Some succeed but many more are stranded in this corner of France, stuck in limbo. 

  • Calais, December 2014 A Sudanese migrant tries to keep his tent dry in the so-called “Sudanese jungle”. The makeshift tent and tarpaulin camps in the Calais area are known as {quote}jungles{quote}.
  • Calais, December 2014 Migrants haul firewood to their shelters in the camp known as the Pakistani jungle.
  • Calais, December 2014 On world Migrant Day, more than 800 persons including migrants and members of local and national associations, joined a manifestation organized by French foundation for the homeless Emmaus, to protest against the installation of the “Wall of Shame”, a 20 kilometer-long security fence around the ferry port of Calais aimed to stop migrants from crossing the English Channel. The presence in Calais of thousands of migrants has divided the Calaisians. While several organizations provide humanitarian aid, the presence of migrants has also fuelled support for the far-right, which has risen in France in the wake of the economic crisis and disillusionment with the Social government of President Hollande.
  • Calais, December 2014 A man stands in front of the sole entrance to a hangar housing hundreds of migrants in the Tioxide jungle, the main migrant camp situated next to a chemical plant.
  • Calais, December 2014 ” I don’t know my destiny, but this life is hard” says seventeen-year old Théophile who left his poverty stricken family in the Guinean capital Conakry in the hope of becoming a professional footballer or escaping poverty any other way. Recently arrived in the Tioxide jungle, he feels lost. “I’m not sure how to handle the situation here. I talk to other migrants and they tell me about accidents and police beatings. I am very scared.”
  • Calais, December 2014 Sudanese migrants wring out laundry before hanging it to dry in the cold, and damp  hangar on the squatted Galoo site, a large abandoned metal recycling plant.
  • Calais, December 2014 Sudanese Ahmed Abdellah (24 ) who fled the violence in Darfur, washes his hands at a water point at the Galoo squat, a large abandoned metal recycling plant.
  • Calais, December 2014 Sudanese migrants warm themselves over a fire in the cold, damp and smoke-filled Galoo squat, a large abandoned metal recycling plant.
  • Calais, December 2014 Sudanese migrant Mohammed (22) cuts the hair of a fellow migrant in Galoo squat, a large abandoned metal recycling plant.
  • Calais, December 2014 Mustapha (29), a Sudanese statistician washes his clothes on the squatted Galoo site, a large abandoned metal recycling plant.  Mohammed (28), a management graduate,  sits next to him. Both men come from Darfur and met on the boat to Italy. Mustapha explained “the boat trip from Egypt to Calabria in Italy took 24 days. It was a nightmare. The people smugglers only gave us half a glass of water and some dry bread per day.”
  • Calais, December 2014 Eritrean women pray in a makeshift church set up by the Eritrean community in the Tioxide jungle camp.
  • Calais, December 2014 Twice a month, French charity organization “Secours Catholique”, distributes clothes, shoes and blankets to migrants.
  • Calais, December 2014 Hoping to board a lorry, migrants run towards a traffic jam on the motorway towards the ferry port.
  • Calais, December 2014 A migrant runs from the Tioxide jungle camp towards the motorway after having been alerted by other migrants of a traffic jam in the direction of the ferry port. Migrants try to stow away on the lorries while these are slowed down.
  • Calais, February 2014 Every night Salam, a local aid organization, distributes hot meals in Calais.
  • Calais, February 2014 Shawkan Aziz (20), who left Afghanistan six months earlier, prays at dusk.
  • Calais, February 2014 Sajjad and Raja cook in front of their tent near the port of Calais. Raja (34) is from Kashmire in Pakistan; he fled six years ago when the Indian army bombed his village and killed his family. “We’re not coming to Europe looking for money” he said “we’re coming looking for peace”.
  • Calais, February 2014 A man looks out over the Calais port. Every day some migrants succeed in reaching the UK, but many others are stuck in the camps for months.
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