I know, I
should have written this piece last week while Stockholm was on the
spotlight from from China to Spain from Russia to the UK due to the
riot which engulfed with hundreds of cars set ablaze in much of the suburbs
of the town. One of the reasons why I didn't write about it was I just wanted to see how the events develop and the other reason is that I feel like to sit
back and see these episodes as an outsider (who lives far from these
areas) and as insider as someone with immigrant background. Since I
am not a social scientist, all my perspectives and views are only
based on my observations and what I heard from residents affected by
these incidents; and they shouldn't be considered
to judge/demonize
anyone of the groups or individuals.
Vi
betala skatt, ni protestera
Its
literal meaning is we pay the tax and you protest or riot; this was
what I overheard on the aftermath of the first rioting (Monday, May
20/2013) from a 40+ years old woman with thick Balkan accent who
admonished local angry boys/men of Husby who were trying to corner a couple
of police officers, when I went there to document the incidents.
These angry and agitated young boys/men were trying to justify the riot
over the killing of a machete wielding old man by the police and
alleged that the police officers who came on the eve of the riot to stop
the riot were brutal and using racist remarks against the residents
of Husby. One of them whom I saw walking a dog with his friends when
I came out of from the Metro station complained that the police were
contaminating the environs of the nearby Mosque with their dogs on
that night. And then this tough looking little kid ( around 7-8 years old, I guess) with a cap backside and big school backpack came and
joined the crowd. He told the police officer what happened on Sunday
night wasn't good adding that the fire from those cars which were
burning could also spread to nearby apartments. I left them there and
went around to see the damage. Life was back to normal and it didn't look
like a riot place; children were playing; women pushing their
strolls; men sitting on the bench chit-chatting while others were
busy shopping from the nearby food-stores/grocery.
I came back to the center after
taking pictures of burned down cars and vandalized properties and
then met accidentally one of my acquaintances who is in his forties
and happens to live around the corner. I asked him his opinion
about the incident and he told me it has nothing to do with being
unemployed or other social vices these rioters are justifying for
their actions. This guy who came eight years ago from one of the
repressive countries in Africa said the blame should be on the
parents of the rioters who failed to discipline their children who
neither go to school nor like to work. I confronted him these rioters
might be frustrated and angry due to the alleged structural racism
and discrimination in the job market but he refute those claims
taking himself and other first generation immigrants as an examples
who are able to get jobs/internships and other training opportunities
regardless of those claims. He said though he likes and grateful to
Sweden for everything he has no choice but wants to retire back in Africa somewhere as prospects will be tougher for immigrants due
to such violent incidents.
We
are scared they'll come again for our school
This
nightly riot which started in Husby spread like a wildfire during the
consecutive five days to various suburbs of Stockholm costing
taxpayers millions of Krona in damages with hundreds burned cars,
vandalized schools, police stations and other public and private
properties. One of the areas which were affected by this incidents
were Rinekby and Tensta on Thursday night; when I arrived in Rinekby
five cars were burned down to the ground. One of the locals whom I
talked to while filming the scene told me that those gutted down cars
could have been spared if the fire-fighters could have come on time
but when I asked him how could he expect them to come when they were
attacked by the youth while trying to put off fires started somewhere
the previous day, he didn't have an answer. He said the fire started
by small children whose parents he said couldn't discipline them
because of the Swedish lax law which allows the kids to behave badly.
Then I went to another nearby suburb called Tensta where a school was
attacked but luckily saved by the firefighters. I saw maintenance
workers taking out blackened school chairs and then three teenage
girls came to me while I was taking pictures of one of the windows darkened
by the fire. I asked what they think of this recent development and
one bubbly
veiled
girl told me that
they
couldn't breath in the classroom because of the smoke and feared that
the
rioters might come for their school on the weekend.
Lämna
en Sten, Plocka
en Korv
Stockholm
and some other towns of Sweden hosted these riots for five days on the row
and as result some countries like
England, the U.S.A. and
Austarlia issued travel warnings to their respective citizens to
avoid going to those places affected by the riot which many people
considered it as something taken out of proportion. Well,
I went back to Husby around 10 o'clock in the evening to find out
what's going on but to my amazement what I found out was totally
different from what I anticipated. Buffalo
Solider
by Bob Marley was being played by a hippie-looking white Rastafarian
man from his CD player. The air is filled with the smells of sausages
and meat being grilled by young men in front of a couple
cameramen/women who were sending live transmission. The crowd was
from all age groups, various races and genders who were having good
time and mingling forgetting their woos and daily problems. I was
told that this imitative was taken by the locals to end the riots
peacefully after a series of dialogues between the youth and the
adults. The theme for that night's get-together was Lämna
en Sten, plocka en korv
which
means Leave the Stone and Grab the Sausage. The people I talked to
said they would like more respect from the politicians and law
enforcement authorities who took them for granted by taking away
(pharmacy, bank, police station, youth-center, post-office etc) all
what Husby has to other places. Before I left Husby I asked one
teenage boy
what should be done to resolve the issues in his
neighborhood and he said naively in fluent English “the problem is
already solved”. It was midnight when I arrived in Kista to take
the bus to my place and I saw four teenage boys (max 14 years old)
waiting for the bus or just truanting; I always find this very
strange as a someone who came from a very conservative culture/family
with strict night-curfews towards children. We hopped in the bus
after we chatted with a bunch police officers who just came to the
bus-station minutes before our bus arrived. I sat next to them and I
overheard how scared they were when the police officers approached
them, then one of the kid separated from his mates who were sitting
at the back and sat on the chair in front of me. He took out a knife,
then cut off the string which attaches the emergency hammer next to
the window...hmm unsurprisingly one of the other boy at the backseat
did the same thing. I asked them why are they doing this but one of
them asked me if I am from Eritrea while the other requested me if I
have cigarettes. I got off from the bus wondering what these
disgruntled kids or thousands of their peers will do on that night or
in a few days/weeks/ years.
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