Poverty tourism, slum tourism or the industry of
poorism - whichever label you give it, I have always been very uncomfortable
with it. When it is hawked as a cultural learning exercise – I am not
even sure what that is really supposed to mean – I can understand it to a
point, but on the face of it, it’s exploitative, demeaning and
misery-as-entertainment.
What does it essentially mean? Take a bus load of tourists,
all eager to experience and learn about all facets of the country they are
visiting – the good and the bad – away from their four-star hotels and pristine
beaches, into the heart of a township, favela or slum of a developing country.
The point being to give them a better understanding of the socio-economic
divisions of that country. Is there not enough information out there available
to better inform? I do not have to visit the slums of Mumbai to fully
understand the dire poverty under which people live. All this education is
done within a very limited time period of course. It can be a meal in a
local restaurant serving local cuisine carefully adapted to suit the foreign
palate; it always includes a walking tour, with photo opportunities with the
unschooled local children, and often ends with a bus load of self-satisfied
tourists armed with their newly-acquired bragging rights, who will start off
dinner conversations months later with: “When I visited the
favela…township…slum of [insert developing country of choice]…”.
Photo source: Reuters |
Proponents of this industry - yes it is an industry – argue
that it encourages tourism to the marginalized parts of these countries; that
it creates jobs and generates income; and that it builds a sense of worth
amongst the slum inhabitants. The first two points I get – factor in the
multiplier effect of the tourism revenue earned and theoretically a community
should be better off. But the latter point? How does being curiously observed
and photographed by tourists in one's home, for the simple reason that one is
poor build a sense of self worth? Tune in David Attenborough’s famous nature
documentary voice overs on these tours and you’ll see my point.
I always wonder if the number of tourists that descend upon
Paris and France in general, no matter what the season have been curious enough
to want to visit the country's less appealing sensitive urban zones
(ZUS). Probably not, that would tarnish their ideal of the country’s
well-burnished image. They sheepishly step over the homeless along the glitzy
Champs-Elysées avenue , and I am certain they would not want to spend a morning
ogling them in their natural habitat. Best leave that to the developing
countries - let them showcase their own poverty and perpetuate that image of
misery.
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