Does ‘male-trafficking’ exist in Cambodia?

Many people have just heard about child or woman trafficking, but IRIN new agency had a report about Cambodian males who have been trafficked to some countries for labour. Men have just been recognized as trafficked victims.

[...Kou Channyyon's story is typical of many young Cambodian men.

Desperate for work, he was trafficked to Malaysia with the promise of earning more than US$200 a month in a coffee factory.

But after he arrived, his passport was confiscated, and he found himself working 13 hours a day, with barely enough money to cover his living costs.

Barred from leaving the factory premises, he did not know if he would ever be able to escape.....]

Email sent to my classmates–I’m happy to read

This angry email was sent to us this morning, stemming from the late coming of several students including me. I didn’t back off and smiled at  him because I knew what wrong I’d done. I don’t back off but feel sure that I’m going to do my best and do it best finally. Nobody wants to dwell on mistakes, and either do I. So the answer is that “I’ll do”, better than “I’ll try”.

 

[....You all still need support to become well-rounded, rational and productive citizens -- not just workers. Cambodians have historically categorized by many as one of the laziest peoples in Asia, and if we don't swim against this tide, who would? Foreigners have always looked down on Cambodians' lack of professionalism, punctuality and planning. I know you all will argue, but action speaks louder than words.

 
Some students think they are on top of everyone/everything.........This is a huge "false consciousness" [to borrow Marx's words]. The sky is high, and where you’ll reach is not yet known. I bet with my head that this country will always be a loser if its people never realize how antagonistic they are toward growth and professionalism. However, I will always hope you make a change in this country. Remember, Pol Pot, Kaing Gech Eav, Khiev Samphon, and the like, are all well-educated and intelligent people. SO we should always always and always remember that the “irrational” often overwhelms the “rational” in human beings. Karl Marx said, in his powerful words, human beings’ perceptions and consciousness about themselves are limited by their existence and material givens. Remember? How “false” human perceptions and consciousness are! Unless we recognize this, we can think the other way round. Only when we recognize this and think the other way round, can we make a change…..I know these are strong words, which should not be used by an academic. But at times a human being can lose his/her temper — and I’m about to….]

I had a terrible dream—unforgettable nightmare

Last night, I had a chain of horrible dreams. I was left trembling after the last sequence of my dream. I couldn’t understand how it could appear. It was something I always dread seeing. How gruesome and bloody it could be.

 

I dreamt of a Cambodian man sexually abusing or molesting two children: a boy and a guy. I remembered in the dream I saw lots of blood in the man’s hands and on the children’s bodies. My mind was restless, and my soul (the way we call ourselves when we are dreaming) in the dream was riding a bike with my friend.

 

An article written on Thursday, September 24, 2009, featured a brutal murder of an 11-year-old girl who was gang raped, stabbed and had her throat slashed on Saturday.

 

 This paralyzed me for minutes. I suddenly remembered that there’s such a similar case happening a few months back. That was when two girls in Pursat province were raped and brutally killed (hung on trees with her head moved in all directions). I feel so much pain reading all these gruesome stories. When will those perpetrators be brought to justice? There must be a harsh law to penalize those people who don’t have pity on humankind.

 

I told my friend to shout for help from the villagers nearby, but she, a journalist, wanted to go on searching the place for evidence. I didn’t care about that. I just wanted to help the kids with blood on their body. I got up quite ill, with a sad feeling carried on through the day.