We are often guilty of
putting ourselves in the imaginary position of the dogs and the cats here, or
even the bulls. So many pious remarks about how they are mistreated, or tied
up, or end up facing a matador in his
suit of lights. It’s a rare community that doesn’t have an animal protection
society staffed by volunteers and we even have
a political party, the PACMA, which
currently enjoys the support of around 300,000 voters. Animals are without a voice and perhaps they
need more protection, and a champion to defend them. Especially
those poor superannuated hunting greyhounds.
Yes, maybe these are important
points to raise, and perhaps it is true that the Spanish tend to have a
different viewpoint from our own. We can even feel superior to our neighbours about
our elevated care and love for our ‘four-footed friends’. We shall
post something on Facebook about
this, right away!
This generosity of spirit,
however, is rarely extended to the African immigrants that walk among us,
unseen. Most of them will have arrived
here, in search of a (slightly) better life, having overcome
the most terrible ordeals and threats. Many of them will never make it to the
shores of this country, but will be drowned or murdered or incarcerated in the
attempt, crossing first the countries of North Africa, and second, the
Mediterranean sea.
Those who do manage to arrive
in Spain may end up with a horrible job in the plastic farms of AlmerÃa and
Murcia. Some others will be given trinkets to sell on the beach (the
‘looky-looky men’) or in the cities (the ‘manteros’)
– with their produce lying on a sheet with string holding the four corners –
ready for a quick getaway. They’ll sleep in squats, or in highly priced
apartments, ten to a room. Maybe they can send a little money home to their
families.
The police don’t like them
much, and the shopkeepers don’t like them at all. However, a squab of hope, or
at least dignity, comes from an association of these manteros in Barcelona, which has launched their own brand of
clothes, called Top Manta, with ‘...the
logo made up of two waves: one represents the materials used, the other the
perilous maritime journeys many of the sellers undertook to reach Spain...’ (The Local here).
We say: ‘Good for them’!
How horrid, those Spanish, the way they treat animals. They really need the shrill voices of us English to learn how to relate to our dumb brothers.
ReplyDeleteMeanwhile, please note that the RSPCA was founded in 1824 whereas not until 1889 did enough Brits gather together to form the NSPCC.
I think many Spanish people would find the way Brits treat their offspring to be unspeakable. Children in England are treated as if they have no voice - perhaps they need more protection and a champion to defend them. Especially all those young defenceless children sent to boarding schools with no remission for good conduct.