Stateless
in Lanka
Some of them yearn to go home.
Others like Maria are happy to make a home of their takarang shed
at the Mirihana detention camp for illegal immigrants. Kumudini
Hettiarachchi reports
“Just a moment…….I will be with you as soon as
I put on my make-up,” says a lilting voice, while blasts of
Hindi music come from the takarang shed.
A few minutes later, the window of the shed is pushed open and out
jumps a sprightly woman. This is the first glimpse of Maria for
whom this shed in the rear of the Mirihana Police Station has been
home for the past four years.
Pretty
Maria, with her curly hair tied up in a ponytail, make-up and sunglasses
is from Iran and for all purposes her status is “stateless”.
She has been at the Detention Camp of the Immigration and Emigration
Department located in the premises of the Mirihana Police Station
all those long years, with no yearning to go back home.
“The
camp accommodates illegal immigrants and visa overstays until their
removal from Sri Lanka,” explains the Deputy Controller under
whose purview comes the camp. “From the inception of the Immigration
and Emigration Department in 1948, we have had this camp. But at
that time it was on Kew Road in Slave Island. We had to move to
Mirihana to make room for the police flats in 1989.”
And
here we are face to face with Maria, the longest resident of the
Mirihana camp. “I have no home. Can’t go back to Iran.
Political problem,” says 57-year-old Maria rushing back to
her “room”, jumping in and rifling through her papers
to produce many photographs of family and friends.
“Come
on in,” she invites as we look into her room hesitantly. But
where is the door? There are only two windows, one with a mosquito
net hung across and two tin plates dangling like a bell and the
other through which she moves in and out.
A ready
smile lights up her face as she says she does not want intruders
in her room. “I don’t like ….. and ……,”
she says naming two foreign nationalities. “I keep to myself.”
Two takarang tents house the women and a more permanent looking
structure the men. The other sheds in the fairly large enclosure
are used by the police.
When
The Sunday Times visited the camp last Wednesday there was Maria,
the longest resident, two young women from Guinea, two more young
women of Chinese origin and six men – one from Nigeria, four
from India and one from Bangladesh. The Nigerian, clad in a pair
of shorts and socks and tennis shoes, who claims to be a famous
footballer refuses to talk to the media, but walks around with a
mobile phone plastered to his ear.
The
women from Guinea, both in their 20s, hands under their chins, squat
on the ground and stare into nothing forlornly, suddenly breaking
out into speech in their language. “We were in transit on
our way to Romania. We stayed in a hotel in Negombo and came to
Colombo to the travel office to reconfirm our flight out when we
were told that our passports were forged,” explains one, adding
that she has two small children back home whom she misses terribly.
The CID picked them up in November 2004, produced them in court
and then sent them here.
“The
courts and the prison authorities also send people to be kept in
the camp,” explains the Deputy Controller, adding that if
the people have no passports, the department arranges with the relevant
embassies to get temporary travel documents for them. However, the
detainees themselves need to get their tickets arranged.
The
two Guineans are now awaiting their tickets, one said. “This
week or next week we are hoping to go home,” the other added.
Though language is a hindrance, the youth from Bangladesh, pleads
with us to inform his mother about his plight in Sri Lanka. From
the little communication The Sunday Times could have with him a
heart-rending story pours out. Mohamed, 27, says he boarded a ship
in Chittagong, whether to work, it is unclear. One day he was fast
asleep on the deck, when he was rudely woken up by someone throwing
him overboard. At that time he did not know that he was miles away
from home. He was in the water in Sri Lanka’s Colombo port
and the navy picked him up.
In
a different kind of mid-sea drama off Mannar, the four Indians from
Rameshwaram were fishing when the Sri Lankan navy picked them up
for being in the wrong waters. “We will be getting our tickets
soon,” one of them says in Sinhala, while another urges the
other two to wear shirts before their photograph is snapped.
The
most comfortable person, however, is homeless Maria. Building up
a rapport with the police who provide security to the camp, there
seems to be implicit trust between them and this “willing
detainee”. Coming from a wealthy and influential family, Maria
had first been married to a German. She and her husband were leading
a happy life, running a business importing heavy machinery to Iran
from Germany. When trouble was brewing in Iran, Maria found it difficult
to stay there and lived in Dubai for a while and then came to Sri
Lanka on the suggestion of her children. Her husband being dead,
she married a local, “mainly to get citizenship” but
he kept demanding large sums of money from her. She refused and
that’s how she ended up in trouble with the immigration authorities.
“I
have seven children who are all married and living in Germany and
Dubai. See this is my grandchild,” she says picking out a
photo. “They send me money…big money, about Rs. 250,000
a month.”
At
the beginning, the police didn’t want to give her the money.
“I broke a window….. okkama finished and Maria got her
way,” she laughs. Now life goes smoothly for her. She gets
money from her children, she goes to the bank, gets it out and pays
a visit to the supermarket and gets her requirements and also a
treat for those around her. “Four times to supermarket, one
lakh gone,” she jokes.
What
of the future? “Can’t go home until fanatics are not
around. Until trouble in Iran ends,” says chain-smoking Maria
detailing out what she does all day long. Exercise in the garden,
karate chops here and there, listening to music.
“I
keep to myself in my room other times,” she says pointing
to the dark interior where one table is stacked with empty bottles
of fizzy drinks and another with all her personal possessions. On
the wall near her bed are a collection of pictures from all religions
– Christ by the side of Buddha, Ganesh by the side of Arabic
religious writing.
Contented Maria takes one day at a time.
Better
facilities soon
“The conditions at the camp will soon see much improvement
with the construction of permanent structures with all facilities,”
says the Deputy Controller adding that estimates have been taken.
The
police feed and provide the basic facilities if the numbers at the
camp are small. “But we come in when there are large numbers
such as when the boat people from India, Bangladesh and Pakistan
seeking greener pastures in Italy were kept there. It was 2003 and
at one time we had more than 200 in the camp. There is a female
warden to see to the needs of the women,” he said.
Referring
to Mohamed now being held at the camp the Deputy Controller says
the Bangladeshi High Commission has been informed about him. “The
Indians of course may fly back home soon or we sometimes arrange
a mid-sea transfer off Talaimannar when Indian naval ships call.”
“In
Maria’s case she does not want to go home. So we have informed
UNHCR and requested them to intervene on sympathetic and humanitarian
grounds and assist her, maybe by sending her to a third country,”
adds the Deputy Controller. |