Saturday, December 19, 2015

‘We are looked down upon and rejected socially’: A qualitative study on the experiences of trafficking survivors in Nepal

Background
The successful reintegration of sexual trafficking survivors into Nepalese society is challenging. This paper aims to explore the trafficking process, abuses faced during sexual slavery,and the challenges faced by women and girl survivors for successful reintegration.

Method
This exploratory study used qualitative methods to identify that poverty, illiteracy, lack of opportunities, and varied social stigma initiate the victimization process, and continuity of this vicious circle increases the risk for (re)entrapment.

Result
The reasons for sexual trafficking have also become the reasons for restricting survivors from opportunities for growth and mainstreaming.

Conclusion
Non-existent support systems, detachment from familial ties, being outcast by society, and an uncertain livelihood make reintegration difficult for survivors.

...Period of sexual slavery
The lives of the survivors during sexual slavery at the brothels speak of severe abuse. Arriving at a new place, without any acquaintances, and being subjected to continuous sexual slavery broke down the women. It was noted that the repeated physical violence and unwilling monotony of being just an object of sexual gratification caused the development of sudden suicidal tendencies in most of the trafficked survivors.

I landed in Hong Kong in the evening and was immediately taken to a hotel. After reaching the hotel, my passport was seized and then I was told that I had been sold for prostitution. At times, I used to hide in the warehouse filled with shoes and cover myself with the boxes. I felt that committing suicide was better than selling my body.

The survivors are cut off from the outside world and forced to live in conditions similar to a prison. The captors, on the other hand, use all kinds of methods to continue the enslavement of the trafficked; any documents of identification and money remaining to the survivors were immediately seized, and their movements were always monitored and restricted.

For three months, I didn't know that I had already been sold. There were almost seventy women from different countries in the building where I was kept. For three months, I kept nursing four to five children and learning the language. At the end of the three months, I was shifted to another room but in the same building. Since then, I had to offer sexual services to six to seven men during a day. After exactly a week, I thought of killing myself rather than living a life in hell. The living room of the house was ornamented with spears and swords; I managed to grab a spear and was determined to kill myself by plunging a spear in the electric circuit box. I remember waking up at the hospital with bandages below my waist. I stayed in the hospital for a month receiving treatments for my injuries and burns. After being discharged from the hospital, I was taken to the same house and kept under even stronger captivity on the twenty-fifth floor. I decided to escape using a rope made out of curtains, bedsheets, wire and quilt covers. I managed to reach the ground but my hands, knees, and legs were hurt badly and I was bleeding profusely. I walked into the Nepalese embassy, bleeding heavily with just a cloth wrapped around my body.

The survivors were subjected to severe inhumane practices. The consequence of continued physical abuse and repeated abortions also increase health risks. The survivors have to remain at the mercy of their captors if they develop any known symptoms of diseases, and spending money for health checkups does not fall in the priority list for these captors.

After reaching Lebanon, my passport was immediately seized and I started living as a prisoner in a big house. Later on, I realized that I was in a house where I had to sexually serve the owner and guests visiting the house. I found out that I had been sold for $1000. I felt like killing myself when I had to sleep with the drunken Arab men, but the constant thought of my child back home stopped me from committing suicide. I got pregnant twice and both times I was taken to a hospital for abortions. Later on, I was sent back to Nepal after two years with nothing but a developing child in my womb...

Full article at:   http://goo.gl/wqvaio

1Department of Health and Caring Sciences, Linnaeus University, Kalmar, Sweden
2Department of Community Medicine, Kathmandu Medical College, Kathmandu, Nepal
*Correspondence to: Pranab Dahal, Department of Health and Caring Sciences, Linnaeus University, SE-391 82 Kalmar, Sweden, Email:es.unl@lahad.banarp
Responsible Editor: Isabel Goicolea, Umeå University, Sweden.
 


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