Gender: Female
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City: West Bridgewater
State: Massachusetts
Country: US
Signup Date: 10/2/2006
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Tuesday, February 17, 2009
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Check out our blog about building a more green and just food system: Small Farmers. Big Change.
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Tuesday, October 07, 2008
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Here are a few photos from the 2008 Farm Aid concert in Massachusetts. Equal Exchange was the official coffee provider of the event! Like Farm Aid, Equal Exchange is committed to supporting small-scale farmers. Photos courtesy of Gary Alpert:
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Tuesday, February 05, 2008
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Part 2: How free trade destroys local economies, hurts small farmers and causes massive waves of migration "There used to be one bus a day leaving this area (Esquintla, Chiapas) heading north. Now, four buses a day go to the border…. And each is packed with our young boys. Today, with the conditions the way they are, youth have become our biggest export." Miguel Angel Barrios Bravo, president of a coffee co-operative affiliated with FIECH, the Indigenous Ecological Federation of Chiapas, one of Equal Exchange's trading partners. "You can build the Berlin Wall. You can build the China Wall. The U.S. can build a wall any size it wants. But they will never be able to stem the migration north as long as farmers are hungry and have no way to support their families." Gabriela Soriano, CIEPAC, the Center for Economic & Political Research for Community Action.
In January, I took a group of Equal Exchange staff to visit our trading partners in Chiapas. We also met with local organizations in San Cristobal to learn about the current political and economic realities of the region. Our first meeting was with CIEPAC, a very active organization devoted to research, analysis, education and action. We have been very impressed with CIEPAC's work and last year Equal Exchange was able to facilitate a portion of our profits to support their educational programs. Unfortunately, others find their work with indigenous farmers threatening; CIEPAC's offices have been raided on numerous occasions and individual staff members have received multiple death threats. In Mexico, there has long been a disregard for and open aggression against the indigenous peoples which dates back to the arrival of Columbus. In recent times, however, no other event has done more to destroy indigenous farming communities, deprive small farmers of their livelihoods, and force hundreds of thousands of Mexicans to risk their lives crossing the U.S. border to look for work than the 1994 signing of the North American Free Trade Agreement (NAFTA).
Supporters of NAFTA claimed that by eliminating tariffs on Mexican products, they would be cheaper to U.S. and Canadian consumers. This would help Mexican manufacturers, and in turn would create jobs and strengthen the Mexican economy. Opponents of NAFTA argued that the effect on small scale farmers would be devastating. Eliminating agricultural tariffs would force small subsistence farmers to compete with U.S. farmers who receive enormous government subsidies and whose technology is far superior.
In our meeting at CIEPAC, Gabriela talked about the impact NAFTA has had on rural and indigenous communities throughout the country. "If you take 1000 U.S. corn farmers, you can imagine that they probably have 1500 tractors amongst them. Now take 1000 Mexican corn farmers – maybe they have 10, possibly 15 tractors. How can they compete?" Not only do U.S. producers have technological superiority but they are heavily subsidized by the U.S. government – at around $50 billion annually, while their Mexican counterparts receive approximately $5 billion annually.
Fourteen years after NAFTA went into effect, the critics have unfortunately been proven right. Small scale corn farmers, unable to compete with subsidized U.S. corn entering the country have indeed been losing their businesses. According to the Inter-hemispheric Resource Center, from 1994 – 2004, 1.3 million small farmers went bankrupt. And Mexico went from a country producing almost all its own corn (in 1993), to one which was 42% dependent on foreign corn (2004).
Even more sadly, while corn producers are losing their businesses, Mexican consumers are paying ever higher prices for corn products such as tortillas – an important staple of the Mexican diet. This is because the corn manufacturing sector is becoming increasingly concentrated by a few transnational corporations that are strong enough to control prices. When I visited Mexico in January 2007, the newspapers were full of stories about riots and demonstrations following yet another rise in tortilla prices. The price of tortillas had climbed 60% since January of the previous year. Altogether between 2000 and 2006, prices rose somewhere between 180 and 200%.
In addition to agricultural and trade policies which favor agribusiness over small scale farmers, NAFTA also forced the Mexican government to make changes to the country's constitution (Article 27) that allow the selling off of communal lands or ejidos. For the first time since the Mexican Revolution, land that has been held communally can be parceled off and sold to the highest bidder. This privatization of communal land has dealt a huge blow to indigenous communities. Land which was held communally for generations is being lost – as is an entire culture and traditional way of life for many indigenous communities. Poor farmers, faced with rising food costs, and with no way to make a living, are now offered the "opportunity" to sell their few acres. The small amount of money farmers earn is often what helps them pay a coyote to take them across the border where they face physical danger, psychological trauma, and open hostility in the United States. According to CIEPAC, it has been estimated that before NAFTA, roughly 30% of Mexicans lived in poverty. Today, that amount has risen to 50%. Migration to the U.S has tripled since 1994, as more and more farmers find it impossible to make a living. Each year, approximately half a million Mexicans migrate to the U.S. Last year, that number reached close to 600,000 with all evidence pointing upward. On our side of the border, immigration reform has become a hot topic. Plans for the construction of a 700-mile wall to keep Mexicans out of the U.S will cost approximately $6 billion. There hasn't been this much open hostility to immigrants in our country for many years. Yet, when we discuss how high to build the wall or how to keep undocumented immigrants from obtaining drivers licenses or taking our jobs, how is it possible that public discourse rarely mentions how our trade agreements and agricultural policies are pushing small farmers off the land, away from their families and out of their communities? What do we expect? If you take away someone's livelihood, and stack the deck heavily against them, take their land and erode their culture, what choices do they have?
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Thursday, January 31, 2008
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Reflections following a trip to Chiapas: connections between "buy local" and fair trade; free trade and immigration… and how our trading partner CIRSA is offering farmers a concrete and hopeful local alternative
Part I: Why "local" and "Equal Exchange fair trade" are two sides of the same coin
Suddenly everyone's talking about local: "Local is the new organic," we're told. Farmer's markets are springing up in food co-operative and church parking lots and on Main Streets throughout the country. More people are joining CSA's (community supported agriculture) and choosing locally grown products in their grocery stores. And as this trend continues, more and more consumers are starting to ask hard questions about where their food comes from and how its grown, who are the people growing it and under what conditions, and equally important of course, who's making the decisions that control our food choices and who's making the profits from those purchases? The "buy local" movement implies that people are acknowledging all the hard work that goes into producing high quality, healthy, flavorful products and they want to support their local farmers. They want to know the farmers, how the food was grown and be assured that it's both healthy for them and safe for the planet. To me, it says that we as consumers are choosing to re-personalize the food system; that we want to be a part of a movement that supports community and the planet and that we are ever more ready to resist the trend for corporate control of our food system and our values. When I think about this desire for good, healthy food, for connections to the growers, and for honest, transparent business practices where farmers, workers, and consumers are all treated with respect and fairness…. It sounds just like what we've been talking about and working for at Equal Exchange ever since our co-operative business was founded over 20 years ago. In fact, it's exactly the reason Equal Exchange has chosen to partner exclusively with small-scale farmer co-operatives when we buy our coffee, tea, and chocolate products. It may be more difficult to go direct, to visit remote, isolated communities, to communicate long-distance by shaky fax and telephone lines that are often down, across language and cultural barriers and time zones, than it would be to purchase our products through a broker or a large plantation owner with all of modern technology at their disposal. But we do so, because ironically, although our products come from rural communities in Latin America, Africa and Asia, we share the same interests, values, and principles as the "buy local" advocates. We see our farmer partners as local actors in their own co-operatives and in their own communities, working together to create positive change and to resist agricultural and trade policies that also threaten them. We want to know our partners and we want our consumers to know our partners. It's why we lead dozens of trips to source each year so that consumers can see first hand who the farmers are, how their products are grown, and what the farmers' dreams and challenges are. Of course, we also want the farmers to know where their products are ending up, who's enjoying them and how, and to make the notion of foreign "consumers" more real and human to them: this is the food system we are co-creating and the larger community and network that we and our partners and allies are helping to foster.
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Tuesday, October 23, 2007
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By Todd Caspersen, Director of Purchasing, Equal Exchange We set for the town of Malacatan where we would examine a warehouse that was to be rented and used as a centro de acopio –a coffee collection center. This warehouse would serve as the base of operations during the harvest for the members of Apecafromm, the farmers would haul their coffee out of the hills on mules then trucks and eventually make there way here after what could be as long as 8 hour journey 3-5 of which would be with mules. The warehouse was adequate though lacking a room for the staff to sleep in during the harvest. Lots of cash is required to collect all the coffee from the farmers and there was a lot of talk about the security risks of having all the money and of bringing it up to the communities where it was used to pay farmers as they delivered to the cooperatives. Guatemala has a lot of public security problems with street gangs running rampant, gangs that we have in Providence where I live the M-18, Mara Salvatrucha to name the most notorious. These gangs are linked to prison gangs in Guatemala, Salvador and the U.S, they are involved in drug trafficking, people trafficking, banditry, murder, extortion. The Guatemala border is highly permeable with the Prensa Libre reporting while I was there that 200,000 people a year cross into Mexico on their way to El Norte, that is more than 500 a day. Across the border in Tapachula Mexico there is the third largest concentration of child and adolescent prostitutes in the world. The border is a scary place with lots of clandestine activities taking place and the place where many honest hard working people suffer untold hardships, and someone is making a lot of money. Due to heavy rains and resulting landslides in the mountains it was determined that the best way for us to reach the village of Santa Rita would be to cross the Mexican border at Talisman and take a bus north and then recross into Mexico at a place called Cordoba near Union Juarez. We left our truck at a hotel at took a taxi to the border crossing of Talisman which is a bridge over the Rio Suchiate, it's a small border crossing with a big business in motor vehicles from the north, I figured I could sell my old pick up here for several thousand more than I could get in Providence, I pondered the possibilities. As we crossed the bridge we could see figures in the river below making there way through the fast current with huge plastic containers of gas from Mexico, they were bringing it over as contraband into Guatemala, there were five people working the river as we passed over in plain sight of the border guards on both sides, again someone is making a lot of money. On our way back through the next day we would see people taking big bundles of something else from Guatemala to Mexico not sure what but again right in plain sight.
After several uncomfortable minibus rides we jumped out in Cordoba by the panaderia and headed back East toward Guatemala, five minutes after we left town the path plunged into a deep valley, at the bottom was a gorgeous river plunging through the valley whose steepest walls were cloaked by huge ferns, it was a spectacular place.

From the valley floor we ascended what the locals call el caracol which is a private road built by the plantation el Oswald? That winds up at least a thousand feet and has twelve hairpin turns we were told by the school boy who we met on the road. He studied in Mexico but lived in Guatemala, people who reside on the border cross easily and frequently. Finally, after much sweating we reached the top of the road and the Guatemalan border which is marked by cleared land and large stones, it looks like the clearing beneath electrical lines in the U.S long cleared strips through the forest up and down the mountains, by the vegetation type we determined that it was kept clear by herbicides and not machetes. Another hour of walking brought us to the village of Santa Rita where 35 members of Apecaformm live and grow coffee at elevations of 1200-17000 msnm. The group was working on building a centralized washing station, currently each farmer processes his own coffee individually; centralized washing stations are frequently a topic with cooperatives we work with. Ideally they reduce the farmers work load and provide better quality coffee, or they become white elephants that don't work at all due to distance from the farms and bad management cause quality problems. The people from Santa Rita were about ¾ done with the construction of the station, having been given the machines by ANACAFE and some of cement was donated but they still need more, a topic that was much discussed during our visit. The cooperative provided all the labor all including bringing in all the cement and materials necessary on mules. One of the farmers had spent 52 days working on the station with out pay as the cooperatives role in the project was to provide the labor, a set up frequently used in development context. After sleeping in Don Paulino's one room house with his family we went to visit some of the coffee farms belonging to the members. In the early morning looking out at the mountain sides one can see where small concentrations of people live by looking for the smoke from cooking fires that starts to drift through the trees, it is easily mistaken for mist or clouds. The farms were planted with Bourbon, Caturra and Arabe, we visited the farms of Jaun Perez and Rodolfo Roblero which were well care for farms of about 1.5 hectares; the crop looked good. In the mature plantings of 7-10 years Juan and Rodolfo harvested between 30-50 quintales per hectare which is a good yield. We said our good byes and took a different path back to El Caracol. On our way back we stopped by new hanging bridge that had been built by the community in the wake of Hurricane Stan two years previous, looking up the river valley they pointed out where huge sections of the mountainside had disappeared into the rivers raging torrent. Don Paulino had lost one of his coffee plots in the landslides, people joked that he owned part of the river now. After the long descent of El caracol we decided to take a swim in the river which felt great after two days of sweat and dirt. The river carved through solid rock making smooth pools that cascaded one into the other, we went between pools as if on water slides. The journey back to Xela was uneventful the only remarkable thing was the reverse contraband we saw and photographed on our trip back across the bridge.
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