{"id":2600,"date":"2019-02-25T11:47:42","date_gmt":"2019-02-25T10:47:42","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/fairfood.org\/?p=2600"},"modified":"2021-06-28T18:28:17","modified_gmt":"2021-06-28T16:28:17","slug":"foodpact-3-ask-your-fishmonger-for-slave-free-fish","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/fairfood.org\/en\/resources\/foodpact-3-ask-your-fishmonger-for-slave-free-fish\/","title":{"rendered":"Foodpact 3: ask your fishmonger for slave-free fish"},"content":{"rendered":"\n
At Fairfood, we love good food. We\u2019d also like the people who produced our food to be able to afford a proper meal. Doesn\u2019t sound like a very big deal, right? Yet it seems to be. In this new blog series, we\u2019re investigating why and, more importantly: how we can solve this.<\/strong> This time: slave-free fish.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n Curry with pangasius. Grilled garlic prawns. These both belong in a Thai holiday. A bamboo terrace on the water. A cold drink and a tasty snack served on a palm leaf. The fish comes fresh from the sea, the waiter points to the surf as if the fish had washed ashore and landed on your plate.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Sailor’s grave I learned all this from the film Ghost Fleet<\/a>, which had its Dutch premiere during the Human Rights Watch Film Festival<\/a>,<\/p>\n\n\n\n at De Balie. This is, in short, the story: the sea off Thailand has been overfished so badly that fishing boats need to go further and further into the water. Traditional fishermen don\u2019t want to be away from home for months on end, so men and boys are recruited to do the job. Sometimes they are even tempted, with a mysterious woman waiting for them in a sultry hotel room. When they awake the next morning, the woman is gone and their bed is on the boat. They are at sea for years on end. These men lose five or ten years of their lives, sometimes even more.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Not afraid of anything The tireless Patima sometimes seems to want to revive the lives of the men she finds and frees. They are bodies without a life of their own, she tells us. She sees how the grown-up men get life back in their eyes when they call their parents, who have thought their sons dead for many years.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
<\/strong>Unfortunately, nothing could be farther from the truth. For that one precious fish fillet, men and boys dragged nets for nights on end and hoisted them into ships. Some are missing a little finger, or sometimes even a whole hand or part of an arm. The net is as strong as six horses and will drag you along if you are not paying attention from, say, lack of sleep. If you were to fall overboard, then there\u2019s nothing left but a sailor\u2019s grave. We are not yet near eating slave-free fish. <\/p>\n\n\n\nWhen I was in my twenties, I had cancer. Since then I have wanted to use my life in a meaningful way, and I am no longer afraid of anything.<\/em><\/h2>\n\n\n\n
<\/strong>The film follows Patima Tungpuchayakul, from the Thai organization Labor Rights Promotion Network<\/a>. She is the mother of a young boy, but goes out at night on the road to track down and liberate trapped fishermen. She knows how to circumvent corruption and threats as if she is wearing a Harry Potter cloak. She herself says: \u201cWhen I was in my twenties, I had cancer. Since then I have wanted to use my life in a meaningful way, and I am no longer afraid of anything.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n