Earlier this year I went to Colombia. After some months of research prior, I made contact with some amazing people who spend each day living with and combating, in their own ways, the atrocities that afflict Colombians due to the ongoing civil and drug related conflict. I had the privilege of meeting B.H who has spent the last 10 years in Colombia documenting human rights abuses for organizations like the United Nations HCR and other publications including the NY Times and Vanity Fair. The day I met him he was excited about flying out to Buenaventura, widely regarded as one of the most violent cities in Colombia, to direct a music video about displacement. In a lot of ways, he was very much like a NY music video director/ photographer, but with a completely different agenda. I remember was the way he almost off handedly voiced concern about a death threat he had received at his home the week before....probably from the paramilitaries, he thought. He was a real inspiration to talk to, and despite his apparent need for a life absent of routine, and full of danger and purpose, he was unassuming, calm and matter of fact as we talked about the visit I had planned for later that week to El Pozon, a shanty town outside of Cartagena.
I spent most of a long, hot day at El Pozon with members of La Liga de la Mujeres, and have never met a group of more strong and resilient women. La Liga de la Mujeres is a grassroots organization of displaced women who, with limited resources, try to assist each other and the many new victims of Colombia's violent paramilitary and guerilla groups. With the help of Marlenis and Doris from La Liga de la Mujeres, and my fantastic (19 yr old) translator Leonardo, I interviewed 18 women who had come to the slums after being displaced by violence in their home towns. What has happened to these women is unfathomable to me, even as they described the events that unfolded the day they were told to leave their homes. I can't imagine going through what they had experienced and if I could, I don't think I could have continued to listen to all 18 stories. After the interviews I spent the afternoon with them at their homes, meeting their families and documenting them and aspects of their day to day lives.
Sadly today I received news of the assassination of one of the women who was part of La Liga de la Mujeres. Coincidentally, it was after I finished working on the last of these photos, which I had not had time to work on for months. Here are some portraits I took from that day. (Click on them for a larger view)