Tuesday, 11 June 2013
Friday, 7 June 2013
Likoni Fishermen
Fishermen fixing a net |
The life of a small-scale artisanal fishermen is hard
anywhere in the world, but here in Mombasa and along the East African coast, it
is especially hard. The over fished waters and the lack of infrastructure makes
fishing an unprofitable business, yet many continue, as this is all they know.
As numbers of fish continue to drastically decline, the fishing techniques
adopted by the fishermen become increasingly ruthless.
Unsustainable fishing techniques are one of many problems
that threat the marine eco-system. For this reason, the Kenyan Department of
Fisheries has enforced laws and regulations so fishing communities can take
responsibility over the management of their fisheries resources. These are
regulated by Beach Management Units (BMUs), which constitute of local fishermen
and ladies. The idea is that after training from the government, the stakeholders
should have the capacity to regulate each other and make decisions.
Thus far, BMUs have reduced the use of destructive fishing
gears and the harvesting of undersized fish by 40%, but even thought they have
played a role in the improvement of fisheries practices along the coast, there is still a great deal of work left to do. The improper management of some BMUs and
the lack of regulation has resulted in basic regulations being broken. Targets
are not being meet because of this, and even though there have been some areas
of development, overall, the Kenyan Coast has far from recovered.
So, when I organised a meeting with the Likoni BMU, just
South of Mombasa Island, I should have known better then to have expected to
see an example of a perfectly run fishing co-operative. Consisting of over 600
fishermen, the Likoni BMU is one of the largest in Mombasa County. The
management site stretches from Likoni Ferry, all the way down to the beginning
of Tiwi, where there is another group of fishermen who are part of Kwale
Beach Management Unit. Because of this, regulation and monitoring can be very difficult. This often leads to badly kept and often fragmented records. This can be frustrating for NGOs and government departments who want to help BMUs.
Map of Mombasa and the Likoni BMU site |
Like most BMUs, Likoni has a number of Bandas that are dotted along the beaches in it’s management area. Bandas
serve as a sheltered area where meetings and training session can be held;
where fish can be cleaned and traded. It’s a communal space and structures vary
from basic huts to concrete buildings. The Likoni banda was built in 2007 by Eco Ethics
International and the Lighthouse Foundation, two organisations that
work with coastal fishing communities in Kenya.
Likoni Banda |
The banda is situated two minuets away from Likoni Market. This is where I met the fishermen who were to show me around. I wasn't quite sure about their positions in the BMU, but was told they could answer any questions I had. We talked by the banda for a while, then was shown around the site.
The banda lookes out over the creek towards Mombasa Island and sits on a cliff, with stairs going down to the waters edge. It can be seen clearly from the south side of Mombasa Island. Walking up to the cliff to see the view of the Island, I noticed I was stood on a massive pile of rubbish that went down to a small patch of sand. The smell was horrendous and it was clear that this rubbish was being washed by the waves into the creek. It wasn't a pretty sight, and I was a little surprised that this was happening so close to where the fish was being handled.
The banda lookes out over the creek towards Mombasa Island and sits on a cliff, with stairs going down to the waters edge. It can be seen clearly from the south side of Mombasa Island. Walking up to the cliff to see the view of the Island, I noticed I was stood on a massive pile of rubbish that went down to a small patch of sand. The smell was horrendous and it was clear that this rubbish was being washed by the waves into the creek. It wasn't a pretty sight, and I was a little surprised that this was happening so close to where the fish was being handled.
Huge pile of rubbish outside the banda |
I was told that
I had missed the early morning catch, but had arrived just on time to see a late
fishermen come in. I was told that the catch would be small, due to the size of fishermen's dhow and also because he was by
himself. This would also suggest that he caught the fish using a line as it
requires more then two hands to pull in a net. This method is preferred as it’s a
more sustainable way of harvesting fish. As I also saw, the catch did not vary
in size and species, as it otherwise would have if a net were being used. The
only fish caught was the white snapper, an easy fish to catch along the reef.
It bites on to inexpensive bait such as squid and is a good enough size to be
marketable.
Fishermen coming in |
The catch |
The fish would normally have been
weighed before being taken to the market. Two shillings for each kilogram is
given to the BMU, kind of like tax that keeps the BMU running. This was not done with the late fishermen. I
thought it may be because he arrived late. But when I asked to see inside the
banda, I realised why the catch was not weighted. The place was a shambles, a
mess beyond repair. The building was not being used and was covered in a thick
coating of dust. This included the weighing scales. It was obvious the banda
had not been used in a long time, and when I tried to take pictures, I was hurried
out to see the selling of the white snapper in the market.
White snapper |
A little dismayed and annoyed I
walked up to the market to find a pleasant hubbub of activity. The selling and
buying of fish was exciting. I’ve always been told that fresh fish should never
smell fishy, and I must say, there was only a very slight hint of fishy odour in the air. The flies on the other hand were feasting, and I don't
blame them, there was an incredible array fresh seafood.
Changu Fish |
Selection of fish |
Shark |
Octopus |
Rabbit fish |
Talking to the fishermen, I began
to realise that this was the low season for catching fish. They told me how
this time of the year is hard for them, so sometimes they have to use nets.
This results in some obscure species being caught. Rays are normally not eaten,
but because they are caught up in the nets, they are flogged at the market for
a cheap price.
Sting Ray |
Further down the fish market I noticed a large collection of shells and conches. All of which are illegal to remove form the ocean bed if still alive. I wasn't all that impressed, especially when I saw the insides of a live spider shell being hung out to dry. I asked if the meat was eaten at all, and was told that it was only for decorative purposes. The shells are sold to tourists and locals who visit the beaches up and down the coast. Sold at 1,000 – 4,000Kenyan Shillings, I began to realise that this was a means of making a living during hard times. Although it’s not good for the ocean, it does mean that the fishermen’s family can be fed, clothed and schooled for the coming month.
Shells |
Spider Shell drying |
By the shells I also saw a shark’s jaw and a dried out
puffer fish. I was not sure what their purpose was, and was little worried to
ask as I got the impression that the fishermen were getting rather suspicious
of my presence and picture taking.
Shark teeth |
Dried out puffer fish |
Bellow is a short film made by Austin Humphries, a PhD student interested in how humans have altered the coastal ecosystems. The film shows techniques used along the Mombasa Coast to revive fish stocks but also the problems faced. It's an unbiased account of the struggles faced by fishermen, and the destruction done to the once colourful shallow waters of the East African Coast:
Mikono ya Wavuvi (In Fishermen's Hands) from Austin Humphries on Vimeo.
Location:
Mombasa, Kenya
Monday, 3 June 2013
The Fundi’s Shack
It’s funny how you can find inspiring ideas in the most
unexpected places. For the last four months, I’ve been walking past a bicycle fundi on my way to work, not really
paying all that much attention to his set up. Up until a few weeks ago, we had
only exchanged greetings, but that changed when I noticed a group of guys sat
on what looked like computer monitors. I was intrigued and so decided to venture
over and take a closer look. What
I found in the fundi’s shack were some fantastic examples of how E-Waste can be
reutilised for everyday use. I discovered the shack is shared with three ladies who cook and serve food throughout the
day. In the “kitchen” area, I noticed the very practical use of old fridge
doors, used for storing fruit and veg. I liked what I saw, so I promised I’d
come back to try their food.
On my second visit, I sat down for a cup of chai and a warm flaky chappatti. The ladies were in the
process of making pilau, which smelt
incredibly fragrant. I asked if I was allowed to take pictures, and although I
was granted permission, no one could quite see what the fuss was about. I did
try to explain to them why I thought it a cleaver use of waste materials, but as
cultural differences go the idea wasn’t grasped, and chuckles and giggles made
me realise that the monitor stools and the fridge doors were just another example in many of Kenyan resourcefulness.
ABS (Acrylonitrile butadiene styrene) is probably one of the worst plastics for recycling, but because of its durable nature, it’s used a great deal in casings for electronic goods. This has meant, that not only is there a vast amount of e-waste that we will have to deal with, but it also a huge amount of plastic that can not be recycled. As e-waste becomes an increasing problem here in Kenya, creative solutions will be required to deal with the various components that come from electronic goods. This should be taken into consideration with the product’s life cycle, which sometimes will never have a “grave”. What I saw at the fundi’s shack made me realise, that because of the resourcefulness of Africans, there must be many examples in the least expected places on how to reutilise obsolete products in new exciting ways. Solutions are always there, but it’s up to the individual to be adaptable, as my friend the fundi has been.
Location:
Wajomvu Ln, Mombasa, Kenya
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