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The Sahrawi men remained at the front to fight off their aggressors while the women led the oldest and youngest members to safety across the Saharan desert into Algeria, where they have been living as refugees ever since. When Federico was telling me about his experience, I realized, wow, I really want to learn about this myself and not hear about the political situation as UN statistics about war and peace. So I wrote a proposal to go to the five camps and live with a family in each, to prepare meals with the women in their kitchens and eat with their families and just by hanging out in their daily routine, I would get to hear their stories about what happened in this country and what this crisis is from the people themselves, particularly the women.
So, what we as Americans think of Muslim women was completely turned on its head for me. What I experienced was a truly cooperative society, even though it is a society-in-exile. The women work in a way that is really interesting. They have formed cooperatives to organize and oversee all aspects of the educational, cultural, political and family life in the camps.
Each cooperative has a distinct role to play that can only work in relationship to how it is serviced by and how it services the people at the same time. They are living in the hottest part of the Sahara where no food can grow and they have to, not only to feed their people, but also keep Sahrawi tradition, culture, and history alive for their children who were born there and have never set foot in their own homeland, in their own country.
Every effort is a total commitment. I followed the women when they would pick up supplies from humanitarian aid announced that day on posters at the main square. A monthly ration of flour or onions would be dropped out of trucks at a specific time and place. If one person had a sore leg, then her neighbors would assume the responsibility without hesitation. Each family is issued a standard UN white tent. So from the outside, they all look the same. But once you go inside, each home is so unique, so colorful and comfortable, and all handmade!