Saturday, 14 November 2015

True Cost Part 1 - Out of sight, behind our closet doors



This piece of writing is not pleasant to read. I tried to make it like that because the subject matter is not possible to sugar coat. It’s been hidden far too long, rotting and growing out of control, so shining a light on it will always be ugly and unpleasant.

The fashion industry crisis is remarkably complex yet simple. It is a matrix of economics, multi layered exploitation, globalisation and capitalist mindsets. Yet at its most basic level, it is an industry driven by greed, desperation and ignorance.  The only reason I am even attempting to articulate anything about it is because I think all people have been created good and have the potential to do good, and a lot of the time it is honest ignorance that fuels this beast. So maybe if people knew, it may lose its power. 

The following statistics are reliable, sourced from a documentary and double checked. If there were any disparities, I took the least shocking number...
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  •  93% of American clothing is outsourced from factories in the developing world
  •  Bangladesh, the most common origin of clothing, has a minimum wage of $3 per day
  • There are approximately 40 million garment workers in the world today, 85% of these are women
  •   In the past 16 years, there has been 250,000 farmer suicides in the developing world due to the pressure put on them to produce cheap cotton and resources for large companies. This is one farmer every 30 seconds, the largest recorded wave of suicides ever in history
  • Globally, we buy 80 billion pieces of new clothing a year, a 400% increase from 2 decades ago
  •  Fashion is the second most polluting industry in the world, second only to the oil industry

Here is the simple version of the problem.

In the past, clothing was mostly made locally, or at least within the country it was sold in. Clothes were seen as something you would buy, look after, and expect to last for a good amount of time... Then, with the evolution of globalisation and the industrial revolution, we saw something emerge now known as Fast Fashion. 
Similar to the fast food industry... low quality, quick and cheap. 
Instead of having two seasons of clothing, winter and summer, there was new styles coming out every week, moving ruthlessly towards an industry that only benefits large companies.
Those at the top of the product chain (That’s you and me) can choose who makes their clothes, and it became whoever would give the cheapest price. So multi-billion dollar clothing companies are employing dirt cheap labor in developing nations such as Bangladesh  because then they can sell it cheaper back home and still enjoy a ridiculous mark up on the products. 
These companies then come back and say “We can get this type of shirt made for $4 in another city and if you don’t do it for us for $3 then we’ll take our business and go somewhere else”. These factory owners are desperate for the business of Western clothing lines, so they have no choice. The material itself and the resources taken to create the clothes is not getting any cheaper, but our clothing prices in the West are dropping each year... The only place these margins can be squeezed is at the garment workers themselves.  With longer hours, lesser pay and worsening conditions, the risk and burden of Fast Fashion is being carried by those who are most vulnerable.

Don’t just think women in sweat shops... Think billions of tonnes of landfill, think 50 million L of contaminated water from leather factories pouring into the local water source in India every single day. Think cotton farmers forced to treat their precious land like a factory, putting pressure on it that is rapidly becoming evident it cannot sustain. Think women having to take their children to family or friends because they cannot work enough hours to feed them. Think increasing levels of birth defects, cancers and disabilities in the villages near where cotton pesticides are spraying. Think millions and millions of vulnerable people being oppressed, enslaved and killed... in the name of Fashion. 

There are two major industry events that I think are important to be aware of, because they represent the risk, the sacrifice and the suffering behind the clothes we can get so cheaply today.

 Weeping for  missing and dead loved ones outside Rana Plaza
In April 2013, workers in the Bangladeshi garment factory, known as Rana Plaza, noticed structural problems with the building. It was an old factory and money had not been invested in maintaining the building, since there are no enforced Health and Safety or building laws in Bangladesh. After pointing out their concerns and having received an order to evacuate, factory owners forced all the workers back into the building and demanded they continue making clothes. Later that day, the building collapsed, as predicted, trapping and killing 1129 workers. 

Garment Factory Rana Plaza collapses, killing 1129
Their voice of warning was drowned out by the noise of consumerism and they paid the price. For me, the most tragic part of this story is that 2014, the year following the Rana Plaza collapse, was the highest income generating year for large companies based in Bangladesh. Their deaths were seemingly in vain and now two years later Bangladesh still lacks any form of collective rights, no trade union rights, a very low minimum wage, no maternity leave and no pensions.  There is absolutely nothing preventing history repeating itself.

Garment workers take to the streets protesting for living wage
 

Police respond to protesters with violence in Vietnam




Between July 2013-2014 there was growing unrest and protests in Vietnam as workers began to demand better working conditions and a living wage. The protests took to the streets as garment workers refused to work and demanded to be heard. The police, supported by the government, responded in violence and shots were fired, people beaten and killed... Again, in the name of cheap clothing.  Their demands were too high, not reasonable said the officials opposing the protests. Friend, please understand, these Vietnamese workers fought and were pushed down again over their request to raise their   wage to $160 a month, just over $5 per day.









There is page and pages I could write, illuminating the struggle of millions around the world whose future is sewn into the hems of our clothing and shipped overseas.  I could write about the seductive deception of advertising, the way we are lied to about what we need and want, then taken for a ride by multibillion dollar corporations. I could write about the exponential environmental impacts of fashion and how even the earth itself is suffering from our greed.
 But instead I will leave you with the haunting words of Shima, a young Bangladeshi woman and mother who since the age of 12 has been a garment worker. She was in the Rana Plaza collapse and had previously spoken up against her factory owners about working conditions, a move that caused her to be beaten with electric cords and cut with scissors. Shima was forced to take her precious young daughter Nadia to her parents’ house far away and leave her there because she so desperately wanted a future for her that was better than her own. She is beautiful. She is strong. And it is for people like her that we need to take a stand.

“People have no idea how difficult it is for us to make their clothing. They only buy it and wear it for a while. I believe this clothing is made by our blood. A lot of people die in factories. I don’t want anybody wearing something that was made with blood. I never wanted this.”  - Shima

                            Shima with her daughter Nadia before leaving her with relatives to return to work.                                 

 

Friday, 13 November 2015

The True Cost



In these past two years, I have become increasingly aware of and concerned with the origins and the ethics of the clothing we wear, a journey that was catalysed just recently when I watched a documentary called ‘True Cost’, a film about the many hearts and hands behind clothing and the impact of such an industry on our poorer neighbours and our environment. 

Now that I have seen, I am responsible.  As a Christian, as a human, as a young person... Now I am accountable for my response.
 And part of that is that I want to make other people aware of the cost of our clothing. The challenge as a writer is, how do I present this information, this story, this scandal,  in a way that makes people stop and think, but that leaves them empowered and passionate rather than condemned and hopeless.  I’m not sure. And maybe I won’t get it right, but I want to try anyway. So this will be a three part series of blog posts, covering the horror of it, the hope of it and then the responsibility of the church with a little bit of Jesus theology mixed in, since He seemed to have a few things to say about this. I believe it is the responsibility of everyone, but I write from the perspective of the church partly because I am a part of it. But mostly because, as the body of Christ, the God man who lived among the poor, fought for the dignity of women and children and those in poverty, then charged us to do the same, I believe we should make up the front battle lines on this issue and right now that is not the case.

So, over these next couple of weeks, as I post each part of this, take some time to read it. Please don’t scroll past, please don’t just look at the pictures and miss the words because they’re long... Allow yourself to feel the holy tension between what is and what should be. This is an uncomfortable truth, so don’t be afraid to feel that way. 

http://www.oxfamblogs.org/fp2p/wp-content/uploads/garment-workers-bangladesh.bmpWe can’t continue to keep our eyes closed anymore. This is too important. 

With love from the front lines, I’ll see you soon

Sunday, 1 November 2015

Finish Well

These next two months are a funny time of year, November and December... The downward home run of our calendar.

As a student, exams are over and we're all talking about our summer plans. In church we're seeing smaller numbers as people leave for a few months and year long groups are starting to finish up. Winter clothes are going away and the summer clothes are coming out again...
The Dunedin streets are emptier and there is the occasional couch or bed frame being carried to next years flat, because lets be honest, what student has a car that can actually carry anything?


It can be an exciting time and a much needed break from the work through the year, but there is also a very real danger lurking in these next two months...

It's so easy to think of ideas and plans but put them aside till next year. It's easy to let commitments and responsibilities you've had all year slide a bit.
The new years mindset that says "Oh, it doesn't matter, I'll start again in the new year..." Start praying again, start exercising again, start making an effort in difficult relationships again, start being organised and replying to email again, and the list can go on.

But my friend, November and December are still very worthy months to live fully in, people are still worth loving and God is still worth pursuing! Finish well.
Look forward to the new year and celebrate what will begin then, but don't miss these next two months, keep running, finish well.