Tuesday, February 12, 2013

The Rwandan Genocide



The only reason you can’t see more refugees in this photograph is because eyes can’t see that far. Their sheer numbers are amazing; there is no end to the people, no end to the lean-to’s or the makeshift tents, no end to the children or to the fires or the old pots and pans dotting the landscape. It goes on forever.

This photograph was taken in 1994 in the Benako camp in Tanzania during the Rwandan Genocide.

I hadn’t heard of the Rwandan Genocide until just last year when a coworker of mine mentioned the movie Hotel Rwanda. This little known genocide was a conflict between the Hutus, the majority, and the Tutsis, who were a minority. When the Rwandan President died, a Tutsi-dominated party, The Rwandan Patriotic Front (RPF) was blamed and the Hutus began systematically slaughtering every Tutsi they found (Thomas). An eighteen year old refugee said that the RPF “killed everyone in their path,” but a man named Serukato said the “Hutu militia was just as bad” (Thomas).

These refugees attempted to escape the genocide, but the conditions they endured are almost as bad as the death guaranteed by remaining at home. Rations were scarce and prices of commodities such as toothpaste, which we take for granted, skyrocketed (Thomas). With only a small lake for water and washing, and with 500,000 people at the camp, the quality of drinking water quickly dropped.

In all the pain that the genocide generated, humanity was able to shine through just a little. Some Hutus housed Tutsis who feared death until even the Hutus were forced to leave Rwanda for Tanzania in order to escape the same sentence. The UN camp housed as many as possible, but 800,000 men, women, and children died (“United”). I just found out about this genocide, which makes me wonder how many people knew about it as it occurred? If no one knew, no one could help. I want to let people know.


Bonetti, David. "Bearing Witness toDesperation." SFGate. N.p., 30 Jan. 2002. Web. 12 Feb. 2013.

Salgado, Sebastião. Migrations. New York: Aperture. 183. Print.





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