The Ladakhis went to the polls last Wednesday, one of the last regions of India to vote in the lengthy process of electing a new parliament.

Markha ValleyBut unlike many areas of the country, providing polling booths and ballots to some of the rugged mountain communities proved to be a challenge.   In Anlaythu, at 15,000 feet above sea level, 57 people were expected to vote.  The government used helicopters to transport the voting booths to the community.  Many other mountain communities, such as Rumbag and the Markha Valley, are just as remote, being accessible only through arduous treks, and they too needed voting booths and election officials.

Simranjit Singh, Leh deputy commissioner, indicated to a journalist that one remote village, Lingsshet, has 400 voters, but the average for the rest of them is about 60.  He said that places like Anlaythu and Dumchuk, with 80 voters, are so close to the border with China that the Chinese will “get to see [the] live Indian democratic process.”

The weather in Ladakh last Wednesday was good, fortunately, encouraging a turnout according to one news story of 65 percent, and 63 percent according to another.

Aljazeera provided an interesting, in-depth analysis on Wednesday of the voting process in Ladakh.  The journalist who wrote that story also quoted Mr. Singh on the difficulties—and expenses—of getting the Ladakhis to the polls: one lakh rupees (U.S.$1,667) per voter.  The reporter indicated that voting was peaceful, a contrast to some reports of strife in other parts of the state of Jammu and Kashmir, of which Ladakh is a part.

One of the biggest difficulties for the election officials was maintaining the health of the poll workers, some of whom had problems becoming properly acclimatized to the high altitudes of Ladakh.  Singh expressed concern about their health and their safe return, since snows in the mountain passes could still block roads and trails.

The Aljazeera journalist spoke with Ramesh Kumar Bhat, a polling officer who hiked for two days to the hamlet of Fastan, located at 12,000 feet.  He evidently was exhausted by the climb, crawled on his belly, gasped for air. The group of four, including a police escort, had pills to take to help against the altitude sickness.  They had a couple ponies to transport their food, sleeping bags, and, most critically, the electronic voting machines.

Bhat didn’t mind dramatizing his adventure for the reporter.  “It was a spectacular view but I did not dare take a photo because the path was so treacherous and we were worn out,” he said.  He added, “I was very scared and I prayed a lot. My stomach was bloated, eyes were burning, nose bleeding and I had a thumping headache.”   The effort was evidently worth it, however, since 24 out of the 26 registered voters in Fastan actually turned out to vote.

The best news about the really isolated peaceful societies is that they are still remote, still quiet, and still able to persist in their ways, despite intrusions of the modern world. So a blog report by a visitor to Ifaluk Island is welcome due to the way it confirms that the people there thrive, their traditional customs persist, and life for them is still good.

Ifaluk childrenLast week, photographer Jennifer Davidson posted to her blog “A Patchwork Path” an entry about her visit to Ifaluk Island and, 175 miles to the east of it, Satawal Island. Both are in the Yap State of the Federated States of Micronesia. She provides some wonderful photos and interesting comments about the social life and economies of the two places. She doesn’t make it clear when she visited them—presumably on a recent cruise—but she does convey the welcoming spirit of both.

Even though the two islands are quite similar, she does point out some differences. The waters around Satawal, she indicates, have been over-fished, depleted of not only their large fish but much of the rest of the marine life. The people of Satawal use their sea-going canoes to visit other uninhabited islands and bring back foods. Ifaluk is doing better, Davidson reports, with fish and mollusks inhabiting the surrounding reefs. Both islands have about 500 people.

The author observed during her visits to the two places how the islanders cherish their traditions, though manifestations of outside culture are present, remote as they are. Girls sing popular songs, boys wear modern clothing, and some of the men use fiberglass canoes. Though traditional boats still far outnumber modern ones, she sees some outboard motors. She does not make it clear which of the two islands has modernized more, or has preserved its traditional culture better.

The skipper of a yacht that visited Ifaluk two years ago, Lars Hässler, mentioned that he had observed no fiberglass boats or outboard motors on the island. Either Ifaluk has modernized a bit since 2012 or Ms. Davidson saw them on Satawal.  She doesn’t make that clear in her blog entry.

Apparently, the occasional cruise boat passengers are greeted on these islands by displays of traditional dances in which most of the islanders participate. Ms. Davidson writes evocatively, describing the way the people dust themselves with turmeric to give their skins a richer yellow luster. She adds, “the rhythms of chanting and movement range from almost meditative to humming with vibrant energy.” A tropical downpour only added to the performance on Ifaluk. Girls and women ranging in age from 4 or 5 through their 70s participated. As the rain grew heavier, the energy of the dancing only increased.

She writes that as she walked through the village, people frequently invited her into their homes and told her about themselves and their lives. They asked her about herself. They appeared to be happy, though she recognizes the temptation to overly romanticize the existence of people on an idyllic island.

Several photos of the dancing on Ifaluk, including a really charming one of two young girls performing with the adults, complement her story about the two islands that she was privileged to visit briefly.

The schoolmaster in the Yanadi hamlet of Pamulametta, portrayed in news stories a year ago, continues to lead the community into changing their lives. A news story last week in The Hindu describes the work that Chilukuri Srinivasa Rao has been doing with the children in his school.

Traditional Yanadi hutThe hamlet, located in the Indian state of Andhra Pradesh, has been undergoing a “major transformation,” according to The Hindu. The changes did not begin when the government opened the school seven years ago, since no teacher could be induced to live in the remote, tribal community. But then Mr. Rao took over, and he was able to instill a sense of belief in the value of education among the Yanadi.

He disagreed with the local tradition of letting hair grow unkempt on the boys, so he got a barber to give them all haircuts. He also arranged for them to have bags, notebooks, and clothing, all provided by donors. He then encouraged the children to draw pictures on the school walls in order to develop in them a sense of accomplishment. He instituted a physical education component in the curriculum. Within a couple years, the school radiated a cleaner and more positive look.

The paintings on the walls conveyed to adults in the community the messages of both the importance of education and the value of abstaining from alcohol. Today, according to the reporter, most of the men shun liquor. Spurred on by these growing, positive attitudes, the Yanadi women are now engaging in self-help and thrift activities.

Roads have recently been built into the colony, provided by the panchayat, the local village governing structure. The local government has also provided water to the Yanadi hamlet. And a Yanadi person, nominated for election to the position of sarpanch in the panchayat last July, was elected in the subsequent polling.

For his leadership role in the hamlet, Mr. Rao was recognized by the former President of India, Dr. A.P.J. Kalam. He also won recognition as an outstanding environmentalist, and he was invited to attend an important international conference on biodiversity held in Hyderabad eighteen months ago.

When a hunter puts delicacies such as frozen caribou heads on his table at the Iqaluit, Nunavut, open air market, they are snapped up in moments by eager buyers. Pieces of seal meat, sea birds, and seaweed—foods from the country—sell out quickly. According to a news report last week, such foods are in high demand by Inuit who live in towns such as Iqaluit.

Barren ground caribouBut the Inuit debate whether the sale of “country” foods, mostly wild, hunted animals such as caribou, is appropriate. Consumption by the hunter is normally unquestioned, but is the sale of the meat desirable, and is it really ethical?

Facebook groups have formed to foster the trading, buying, and selling of these kinds of foods, from musk ox to fish eggs, as well as caribou, and they have many members. The wild foods are not sold cheaply: a whole caribou can go for $300 without the hide, and even Arctic char goes for $20 per fish.

Hunters and their supporters argue that fuel for their snowmobiles and bullets for their rifles cost a lot of money. The income they can earn will help keep alive their hunting tradition. Wild game meat keeps Inuit who are confined to offices in places such as Iqaluit in touch with their roots. And it also helps prevent people from going hungry in northern communities where groceries flown in by plane can be quite expensive.

Opponents argue that the meat is largely un-inspected, and, further, that the hunters may harvest too many of the potentially valuable game animals. Others maintain that selling the meat betrays Inuit sharing traditions. For sharing has been one of the vital strategies in the traditional Inuit culture for retaining peacefulness and harmony in their communities.

James Eetoolook, from the Inuit group Nunavut Tunngavik, said, “people that are still thinking in the old tradition say that it’s not the Inuit way of life to sell to others. You have to share what you have.”

The literature supports his concerns, for the traditional practices of sharing food among the Inuit have been described by several anthropologists.  Perhaps the most detailed was provided by Damas (1972). Among some of the Inuit people, he writes, rules for sharing practices were quite involved, but more general forms of voluntary sharing of meat also were common.

One practice involved people taking portions of seal meat to other households in the village, to people who were not included in the primary networks of hunting companions. During the fishing and caribou-hunting seasons, this type of generosity was quite common, Damas writes.

Some communities practiced a form of sharing the author referred to as communal eating, where people hosted meals for others, but without having any established patterns to the practice. In one community, sharing took place throughout the year, though not so much when food was plentiful as when it was not. Damas felt that much of the food consumed in the community was shared. In many communities, sharing was based partly on kinship and partly on common residence in the same settlement.

Condon (1990), however, provided a more recent description of the Inuit relationship to sharing after the people left the land and settled into permanent communities. By establishing permanent residences, they may have gained the security of government assistance and wage employment, but they lost the traditions fostered by interdependence: cooperation and sharing. As a result, those values are no longer imparted to the younger generations, and young people have become isolated from the influences of their families. This has led to alienation, alcohol abuse, and other social ills.

According to last week’s news story, a recent study by the Royal Society of Canada evidently sees both positions, sharing and selling, as viable. Sharing the harvest from a hunt is still common among the Inuit, the study indicates, but the terms of their land claims also suggest that hunters are fully justified in selling their meat. That is one way for increasing the food supply among the people.

Nearly three-quarters of Inuit homes do not have a sure, steady supply of food, according to one study. Half of young Inuit between ages 11 and 15 go to bed hungry at least part of the time. Another study showed that two-thirds of Inuit parents admitted they sometimes had no food and no money to buy it.

A co-author of the Royal Society study, Harriet Kuhlein, said, “if people can’t get their traditional country food with their own family, then they have to get it somewhere.” She added, “To commoditize it will help some people get it. It’s one part of the picture.”

There are numerous reasons that the game meat is so popular in Iqaluit, according to Will Hyndman, the organizer of the outdoor market there. People move into towns and are unfamiliar with appropriate locations for hunting in the vicinity, or they lack access to hunting equipment. Furthermore, town dwellers are cut off from their traditional circles of sharing.

Mr. Eetoolook pointed out that staple foods such as caribou may be hard to obtain because the animal herds are scattered across the landscape and unavailable locally. Selling the game meat simply allows people living where animals are not plentiful to be able to obtain food. And of course, market hunting allows people to earn money. Eetoolook argued the obvious: “you need money to live these days.”

But there are still valid concerns about abusing the caribou herds by over-hunting. Drikus Gissing from the Environment Department of Nunavut says the situation must be monitored. “We are concerned, especially with the large amounts of caribou being shipped from the mainland to the Baffin region,” he said. “But we cannot limit that trade unless we can prove there’s a conservation concern.”

Last Thursday, members of the Paliyan society of India’s Tamil Nadu state were proud to vote in the national parliamentary elections, according to a news story in the Times of India. The journalist reporting this story, V. Devanathan, had written three weeks ago about the discrimination the Paliyans suffer from the Tamils who live in the plains of that state.

Paliyan childrenBut for the Paliyans, the negative atmosphere they live in evidently only encouraged them to vote. According to two different news reports last week, other peaceful societies in India had boycotted the current election process. The Birhor refused to vote because of the way they have been ignored and discriminated against by the majority Indian people, and the Kadar boycotted the polling places because the political candidates had not responded to their concerns about threats that a large dam project pose to a couple of their communities.

The Indian parliamentary election process this year began on April 7 and continues for five weeks, until May 12, with different districts voting at different times. The Paliyans in the Madurai, Theni, Dindigul and Virudhunagar districts of Tamil Nadu went to the polls last Thursday, even though, like the Kadar and the Birhor, they feel they are ignored by the politicians.

The TOI indicates that politicians flock to the people, including the Paliyan, on the local election day, offering them snacks, tea, and money, plus rides to the polling places. The Paliyans told the reporter that they refused the money, exercising their voting rights according to their own individual preferences.

A. Dhanalakshmi, a young Paliyan woman, told the paper, “there are 51 votes in Siraikadu village including the five new voters registered [a] few months ago. All of us went to Mundal voting booth in [a] vehicle. We exercised the voting before noon. We were offered Rs 200 [US$3.30] by a party. But we denied it.” A man in the Alagammalpuram Colony in Madurai District said that the 30 Paliyan voters in his community walked two km in the blazing heat to their polling place.

Thangaraj, another man in that community, said, “we have not lost faith in … democracy and the government. We expect positive signs after the new government takes charge.” He added that they expect to continue to benefit from the provisions of the Forest Rights Act of India of 2006, which provides for their lawful right to use traditional forest products. But they recognize that proper sanitation and housing in their villages are not yet a reality.

The reporter talked with K. Ramar, a Paliyan patriarch in the village of Solaiyur, who indicated that around 100 voters live in his village. While half of them had voted before noon on Thursday, the rest, as the reporter was interviewing people in the community, were still waiting their turns to vote.

The TOI also spoke with S. Thanaraj, an activist in Madurai city with the tribal rights NGO Ekta Parishad, who said that many other Paliyan communities were actively voting that day.

Jumanda Gakelebone, a prominent G/wi advocate of the rights of the persecuted San minority in Botswana, has described the injustices his people have suffered to Britain’s Prince Charles. His arguments, advocating fair treatment for the former hunting and gathering people of the Kalahari Desert, were covered by a feature story in the Guardian on April 18, which was then reprinted by The Namibian on Wednesday last week.

Ian KhamaJohn Vidal, author of the report and environmental editor for the Guardian, describes the way the government of Botswana has systematically been working to clear the desert lands of the indigenous minority people in order to gain revenues from luxury safari camps, diamond mining, and fracking.

Wealthy tourists evidently pay £500 per night for such amenities as watching the local G/wi people shoot arrows in the desert sands, participating in game drives, and sipping drinks in camp. One tour company offers the opportunity to walk with some of their staff members who are from the local San communities.

Perhaps the most damaging action by the government of Botswana has been the recent prohibition of hunting, which has been one of the mainstays of San desert societies for thousands of years. This ban was announced in January by Tshekedi Khama, the minister of wildlife, environment and tourism and brother of the President of the country, Ian Khama. It represents a final blow to San society and culture.

Gakelebone, spelled by the Guardian “Kakelebone,” told the reporter, “We have survived for millennia in one of the world’s driest areas but they treat us as stupid. We are hunter-gatherers yet we get arrested. We cannot damage the wildlife. If we kill one animal we eat it for a month. We are not allowed to hunt but others can.”

In a letter to Prince Charles, Gakelebone referred to the prince’s meeting in 1987 with Sir Laurens van der Post. The South African writer and conservationist had invited him to come and meet the San people. Van der Post, who is now deceased, was the godfather of Prince William, the oldest son of Charles.

According to Mr. Vidal, Prince Charles said, after visiting van der Post and the San, that his understanding of the environment had been particularly influenced by his visit with them. Charles wrote, “What I discovered was the profound and intuitive ties that bind the bushmen to their land; their awareness of the workings of the natural world and of the delicate balance between life, physical surroundings and inner spirituality that they had maintained for so long in the harshest of environments … The bushman is an innocent victim of what, far too glibly, too many of us would call ‘progress’… We all lose if the bushman disappears.”

Earlier this year, Botswana’s President Khama attended a conference at Clarence House in London, hosted by Prince Charles, which attempted to promote among national leaders the value of protecting large animals that are threatened with extinction, especially elephants and rhinos. Khama’s government has apparently used this initiative as cover for its repressive policies against the San people, particularly the cancellation of their right to hunt.

Gakelebone maintains that part of the reason that Khama is especially committed to ending the traditional existence of the San is that his family owns extensive tracts of Kalahari Desert, and a nephew has shares in a tourist game lodge. “His family is making money out of this,” he charges.

He continues that the San will doubtless continue hunting as best they can, but he fears that they will be caught and arrested, imprisoned, and driven out of their homelands. “The government is not telling people about this. We think they want a pretext to arrest us [and] drive us out,” he told the reporter.

He added that the San people have been forced into resettlements, where they must live on government handouts. He feels that government agents treat them as if they are stupid when they give them food and clothing. They tell the San that they are only Bushmen, that they are primitive, and that the elephants are more important than they are. Vidal quotes Gakelebone’s complaints extensively.

He resents just about everything the government does. They give the San people sugar, sorghum, and beans, but they never give them meat. He argues that they want to change the people from hunters into pastoralists. The agents gave them a few cows and a plough when they moved them out of their former territory, and they encouraged them to forget their ancient culture and to modernize.

“This is systematic persecution. My grandfather used to tell me that he had nothing to give but the land. ‘That is your heritage,’ he said. If you take it you are killing us. If you deny us the right to hunt, you are killing us,” Gakelebone argued.

He continued by maintaining that the death rate among the San is increasing, though it was relatively low when they were still allowed to live nomadically in the Kalahari. Elderly people then died of old age; now people die of TB and HIV.

A spokesperson for Prince Charles refused to comment to the Guardian.

 

 

 

While national elections in India made headlines worldwide in recent weeks, a Kadar hamlet decided to boycott the polls in Kerala to make their own statement. An article in The Hindu explained their reasoning.

Athirappilly FallsThe various candidates for office in the state have not clarified their positions on the controversial 163 megawatt hydropower project on the Chalakudy River that threatens the famous Athirappilly Waterfalls as well as entire Kadar communities. The government calculates that 163 Kadar families would be displaced in the hamlet of Vazhachal and 71 in Pokalappara. Environmental concerns had stopped the dam project several years ago, but the state has revived the planning once again.

In order to avoid the polling process, the Kadar left town. Over 340 potential voters fled into the nearby forest to spend the day collecting so-called minor forest products—their traditional occupation anyway. Their boycott was an attempt to clarify what the state is planning to do to them, and to peacefully dramatize their situation.

At dawn on voting day, the people abandoned more than 70 houses in the two hamlets to go out and collect honey and gooseberries. While that sort of collecting is a normal, daily routine, the people hoped to avoid confronting government officials and political activists who might try pressuring them to go to the polls and vote.

M. Lakshmanan, a Kadar elder, told the paper that none of the candidates had been inclined to clarify what was happening regarding the Athirappilly project, which the Kerala State Electricity Board had recently revived. He unloaded his irritation on the reporter. “Politicians [have] always cheated us. We have no agricultural land here and our livelihood is at stake due to climate changes affecting fish wealth in the Chalakudy river and minor forest produce in the Athirappilly forests,” he said.

A mother of two children, J. Vineetha, said at the Pukalappara settlement that employment with the Forest Department does provide minimal earnings, but “we are also facing [a] dearth of health and educational facilities. Some prominent candidates even ignored visiting our hamlets,” she told the reporter.

Some time ago, the Kadar were promised land about 40 km away on which they could resettle, but they found out that the proposed area was too dry for farming—and it had no forests. It would be difficult for them to survive. They indicated that they would be willing to be part of the voting process if their genuine needs would be met. The settlements in the upper Chalakudy River basin represent their original, and only, homeland, The Hindu concludes.

The Birhor are so jaded about the value of their votes—they have been so ignored by the power structures of their district—that they saw no reason to vote in the recent Indian elections. According to The Telegraph, one of India’s major papers, at least 80 families living in several villages in the Gomia block, the Bokaro district in Jharkhand state, felt that voting meant absolutely nothing to them. So they stayed home.

Birhor menWhen asked about the parliamentary elections, one Birhor man said, as translated by the paper, “Does [the] election provide rice? No food, no water, no power, so no vote.” The local voting for parliament was held last Thursday, April 17.

The Telegraph summarizes the poverty of the Birhor people. Most lack sufficient food, access to clean drinking water, and sources of a livelihood. Beyond those essentials, they also do not have electric power, schools, or roads. They are, basically, ignored.

Political candidates did not venture into their remote villages anyway, perhaps to avoid the difficult questions that the villagers might have raised, despite the fever pitch that campaigning had reached across the rest of the state. Furthermore, no district or Election Commission officials had visited the villages to alert the Birhor about their voting rights.

Sumri Birhorin, from the village of Birhortand, told the reporter that their member of the legislative assembly did visit the village once to distribute blankets, but the member of the national parliament has not visited “even once in the last five years to know about our conditions.”

Puran Birhor, another villager, made a similar statement. Until January, they had been given supplemental food grains, but that supply has been terminated.

The journalist found that village elders—Phulo Birhor, Jhamu Birhor, Phulmati Birhorin, and Campa and Sita Birhorin have never seen a ballot box, much less an electronic voting machine. They have never in their lives felt that there was any reason to vote. As The Telegraph summarized Birhor reactions, “elections mean nothing” to them.

Over a week ago, conflicts between rival Arab and Nubian clans in Aswan, in southern Egypt, escalated into street violence that claimed 26 dead and over 50 injured. Accounts in the Egyptian and international media differ as to who or what caused the violence.

Nubian wedding in Aswan

The story, as told by the Egyptian government on Saturday the 5th, was that the conflict between the Bani Helal Arab clan and a Nubian family known as the Daboudiya began the previous Wednesday, the 2nd, at a school in Aswan. Supposedly, a female student was harassed, prompting offensive graffiti to be painted on the walls of the school, which led to violence that spread into the streets. Officials also said that the Arabs were involved in a drug smuggling ring that angered the Nubians in the community. Different accounts reveal the tensions in the city, especially among the minority Nubians.

One Nubian, who asked to not be named, said that he locked his family and himself into his house after two of his relatives were killed. He said that the people were terrified, particularly since they had called for help but the police had blown them off, telling the callers, “you work it out.”

Adel Abu Bakr, another Nubian, said that the problem began when members of the Bani Helal clan beat a Nubian, then shot and killed three other Nubians. Another Nubian was then killed. After their funerals, the Nubians invaded the Arab neighborhood, killing over a dozen people with sticks and daggers. He added that if the police had been present, everything would have been different. A military government spokesman blamed the Muslim Brotherhood for fostering the violence, though most of the news media discounted that statement since the military rulers of Egypt now appear to blame almost all of their nation’s troubles on the government of ousted President Mohamed Morsi.

Over the weekend, the violence spread, as the Bani Helal Arabs retaliated against the Daboudiya Nubians, with mobs torching homes and people dying in pitched gun battles. Local residents repeatedly denied government accounts that the Muslim Brotherhood was involved. One Nubian man, Abdallah Ghareeb Madany, said that the Arabs had put some anti-Nubian graffiti on a wall after some Nubian students had walked through their neighborhood on the way to school. “They wrote some provocative phrases on the walls, saying that they are the masters of the place,” he said.

On Monday last week, the media reported the welcome news that a three-day truce had been negotiated between the Arab and the Nubian clans. Both groups formed committees to see that the terms of the truce would be enforced within their communities. The fighting that had claimed the lives of 25 and injured 56 others seemed to be abating, at least temporarily. On Tuesday, another report indicated that a 26th person had died from burns received during the fighting. Wednesday, the two sides agreed to extend the truce for at least another month.

On Thursday the 10th, the Egyptian news source Al-Ahram Weekly carried an in-depth analysis of what had happened. Local residents in Aswan maintain that the fighting began due to a confrontation with a drug dealer from Bani Helal. Amr Al-Seman, an Aswan resident, told Al-Ahram that the dealer “was selling drugs in Al-Shabiya, a Nubian district, on Wednesday when nearby school students—mainly from the Daboudiya tribe—ejected him from the area following a scuffle.”

Al-Seman added that the drug dealer came back the next day. On Friday, the 4th, the dealer came again, that time along with other members of his clan. They started shooting, killing four Daboudiya, including one woman, and injuring 10 others. When members of the Daboudiya clan went to the police, the officers did nothing. The Nubians then took matters into their own hands.

Fatma Emam, a Nubian researcher, also said the spread of violence was due to the absence of security forces. She blamed the chief of the security for Aswan for not doing anything to effectively stem the spreading violence over the weekend. “We have repeatedly complained of the way the state deals with Nubian issues in exclusively national security terms. Successive governors have been indifferent to any development of the area and development projects are repeatedly brushed beneath the carpet,” she wrote on Twitter.

Hossam Sweilam, a security expert quoted in the Al-Ahram account, agreed. “What began as a minor dispute escalated because of inaction on the part of the governor and the Interior Ministry,” Sweilam said. “The governor should have intervened immediately to broker reconciliation ….” The leader of a Nubian pressure group called Qatallah, Osama Farouk, also blamed the police, the army, and the government for failing to intervene in the spreading violence.

Al-Ahram quoted a post on Facebook by Haggag Oddoul, the prominent Egyptian writer and member of the recent constitution-writing committee. In the magazine’s translation of Mr. Oddoul’s words, he blamed the trouble on the 1964 uprooting of the Nubians from their homes in Old Nubia. They were moved to resettlement areas which are surrounded by hostile, armed, Arab neighbors.

“Nubians have had more than their share of insults and abuse. Armed groups used to attack and steal the houses of Nubians. None of the perpetrators were punished. Now Nubians know they must carry guns and threaten to use them in order to defend themselves,” Oddoul wrote.

One would expect members of the peaceful societies to spread out, establishing family groups and communities in new locations, moving and settling elsewhere just as many other people do. Tristan Islanders resettle in Cape Town, some Inuit have moved south to major Canadian cities, and a group of Hutterites established a colony in Japan.

Otawara, Japan

Hutterites in Japan? An article on the subject last week in the Japan Times, a daily English-language newspaper from Tokyo, was intriguing. It seems as if a group of four Japanese Christians, who evidently had adopted the Hutterite faith and culture, moved to Tochigi Prefecture and settled there in 1972 near the town of Otawara, about 165 km (102 miles) north of Tokyo. It is near the main Tohoku railroad north toward Fukushima.

The original settlers were greeted by a fair amount of hostility from the traditional Buddhist and Shinto people of the community, so they were only able to acquire a small amount of land at a time, located well outside of town.

The matriarch of the colony, Mariko Kikuta, told the visiting reporter that the residents of Otawara didn’t want them to settle nearby, “and nobody would sell us the land we needed, so we ended up way out here.” She added, “at first there was no water or electricity here, and we had some people come and throw stones at us, so we really had a hard time.” They were able to slowly buy up additional land so they now own 2.5 hectares (6 acres).

The colony attracted more members as it grew in area, and it reached a population of 40. Almost entirely self-sufficient, they built their homes, grew their own food, and constructed other essential buildings: a church, a community dining and social hall, and massive coops for the colony’s growing flocks of prize chickens.

The colony raised funds through the sale of chickens and eggs—the supermarket chain Seijo Ishii started selling their products. In addition to the eggs and chickens, the colony grew plums, kiwis, and raspberries, which they processed into jams. In the winter, they switched to other fruit crops such as grapes, cherries, and persimmons, and grew Chinese cabbages and broccoli.

The people ate communally in the dining hall, and attended church services four times per week. The hand-hewn pews in the church face a large plate glass window that looks out onto a hillside. The colony was led by Fumio Kikuta, who was aided by other senior male residents. It received visitors—Hutterites and Mennonites—from abroad.

But things began to decline in the mid-1980s. Young people lost interest in remaining in Otawara. The four sons of the Kikutas, all raised in the colony, now live in Tokyo and work at prominent Japanese firms. None have any interest in returning to Otawara.

To add to their problems, Mr. Kikuta had a stroke in 2007, and while he lives at the colony, he lacks the vigor of his youth. Then, the great Japanese earthquake of 2011 struck. It moved the colony’s bread-making machine off its foundation. It is no longer operational.

Because of the fears of radiation exposure, Seijo Ishii cancelled its contract with the colony for its prize eggs, depriving the Hutterites of its remaining source of outside funds. Since Mr. Kikuta is mostly confined to his home, the other four residents, aging women, have to handle everything.

Two of the women treat the reporter, Mark Buckton, to herbal tea plus a simple meal of toast and salad before he leaves. He asks if publicity might help turn things around for the five remaining Hutterites. Mrs. Kikuta replies, “People must come of their own accord to Hutterite colonies.”