The Dark Side of Kilimanjaro

As you climb Kilimanjaro spare a thought for themy friend, Lumuli, he died, he was sick before we
humble porter. His life is one of extreme hardshipstarted to climb but he needed the money for his
of trekking up and down the mountain carryingfamily. It was at a hill we call breakfast, it was
your supplies. No one notices him, no one careshere at this place where he died. The tourists
for him, he goes unseen and unappreciated.were not told, I don't think anyone even noticed
I see many items on the internet about thehe was missing. I returned with his body, I didn't
'Kilimanjaro song'. Many climbers wanting theget paid for this climb nor did Lumuli's widow
words for the song as it brings back memoriesreceive any payment toward the funeral.
for them. Good memories of the hard slog to theMany times when I got home after a climb I
summit of Kilimanjaro, the highest point in Africa.might be sick for one week. Sometimes coughing
There is another side to this song; the portersup blood. My young brother would beg me to
who sing this song have their own story. Whatstop climbing Kilimanjaro when I got sick but I
follows is the porter's song, in this case Marco'sknew it was my only hope, my only escape. If
song. These are his own words...you are unlucky enough to be born into Marangu
Sometimes, to get the job as a porter with avillage you climb Kilimanjaro or you can starve to
group I would have to pay for the privilege.death slowly whilst growing coffee.
Porters are poor and life is hard. This payment toOnce I remember a porter lost his shoe. There
get a job I would always hope to pay out of mywas ice on the ground and the porter's foot was
tip - that is if I got a tip this time - I would alwaysnumb. He did not notice he had lost his shoe until
pray I would get a tip. The guide would share thea tourist noticed the blood and stopped the trek
tip the tourists gave at the end of the climb; butand put a bandage on the foot and gave him a
we the porters rarely received a share. Don't bepair of boots! This tourist was very angry with
fooled by the fair trade tourism; fair tradethe guide, we were pleased the guide was in
tourism may have good intentions but usuallytrouble; but of course we were punished for
they are far away in comfortable offices and areupsetting the tourists - we were all punished. This
sadly unaware of what is really happening.was in the days when a porter carried up to 40
We, the porters, are kept at a distance from thekg. Now the weight carried is a lot less but too
tourist. We are not encouraged to talk or interactlittle clothing and low wages are still a problem for
in anyway with the guests. I was once beaten forthe porters.
talking to a guest. Imagine that, beaten because IWhen the climb is finished we are very tired,
talked to a tourist whose bag I was carrying upexhausted even, but we are forced to stand in a
Kilimanjaro. It was just not allowed; they [theline singing the 'Kilimanjaro song'. We clap and look
guides] feared we would take their tip if wehappy for the tourists... well for the guides to get
became friends with the tourists. After I wastheir tips. When we sing they [the guides] say
beaten I didn't get another job for a long time.'sing louder, sing louder' and they say 'look happy'.
The guide told all the other guides I was a troubleAll the guide books are told what tips to pay and
maker. So no one would give me a job, and Ito pay it all to the guide. Why? Why do they say
was unable to pay for my school for almost onethat? Do tourists not care for the porters? I am
year. I climbed the mountain to pay for mysure there is a very good reason for paying all
education.the tips to the guides but I am still waiting for
When I was 16 my family said my education wassomeone to tell me what that reason is. We
over. I didn't want to die here climbing Kilimanjaro,never got much from the tips usually in most
so I begged my family to allow me to carry oncases we received next to nothing at all - except
with my schooling. They agreed but said that Iof course for our basic wage less the tip we
must pay for it myself. I did this by carryingmust pay to the mountain-guide.
supplies up the mountain for the tourists. In theThe porters have no voice, they have no rights.
early days we had to carry 40kg's, imagine that,They die for a few dollars. I ask your tourists
40kg's it made me very tired and sometimesfrom Europe from America, from China and
very sick.Australia to spare a thought for the porter. When
The food we eat is very basic and usually notyou book through a fair trade operator, make
cooked properly. Kerosene [paraffin] used for thecertain they really are doing what they say they
cooking is for the guests it is not for us. Mazeare doing. And I would ask if you tip the porter
flour is cooked into a stiff porridge [called ugali]. Itplease give it to the porter. I am now living in the
might be hot but it is not cooked through.city of Aruhsa and life is not so bad as it was in
Sometimes the flour is not even mixed well withMarangu. I help my family and don't allow any of
the water. Most times a hot slice of ugali is putmy relatives to be a porter.
directly into our hands; there are no bowels orKilimanjaro is beautiful I am told. For me, when I
plates for the porters. Sometimes we would getlook at that mountain... well all I see is poverty,
mchicha [local spinach] with the ugali but mostly itdeath, hardship. For me Kilimanjaro holds no
was just ugali.beauty at all. Of course we pretend, yes indeed
Most porters are poorly clothed and we arewe pretend. To the tourist we say that we
inadequately fed so we get ill. If we get ill on theappreciate the majesty of this mountain; but to
climb we will not get another job again and webe truthful it is very hard for me to see anything
won't get paid for this job. So if we fall ill webut cruelty and poverty when I look toward the
must carry on. I remember a long long time agoshining mountain.