04/01/2025
Human-Powered Harrowing: A Struggle for Livelihood
In the fertile fields of Arakan, where agriculture is the backbone of rural life, the rhythmic sound of harrowing is often accompanied by the sight of cows pulling wooden plows. This traditional method of preparing the soil for planting paddy is deeply rooted in our culture and symbolizes the harmony between humans and nature.
However, life has taken a different turn for us, the Rohingya refugees, who now reside in makeshift camps far from our homeland. In the absence of resources like cattle, necessity has driven us to adapt. Today, men have replaced cows in the arduous task of harrowing, manually dragging wooden plows across the fields.
This change, though born out of desperation, reflects both the resilience and challenges of refugee life. Without livestock or proper equipment, using manpower has become a practical yet exhausting alternative. It is a stark reminder of the hardships faced by those who have been displaced and left to rebuild their lives with minimal resources.
The primary motivation behind this labor-intensive practice is financial necessity. Many refugees rely on daily labor as a means of survival, and harrowing by hand provides an opportunity to earn a small income. However, this comes at the cost of immense physical strain and longer hours under the scorching sun.
In contrast to the lush fields of Arakan, where cows would plow with ease, the refugee camps lack both the infrastructure and the means to maintain such traditional farming practices. This shift not only highlights the resourcefulness of the Rohingya people but also underscores the challenges of adapting to life in exile.
The practice of human-powered harrowing is a testament to our determination to survive, but it also calls attention to the urgent need for better support and resources. With proper assistance, we could restore more efficient methods of farming, alleviate physical hardship, and improve the livelihoods of countless families.
As we continue to navigate the complexities of life in the camps, our hope remains steadfast. One day, we aspire to return to Arakan, where the fields are once again harrowed by cows, and life regains its natural rhythm—a rhythm that resonates with dignity, sustainability, and peace.
Photo 📸 by Mohammed Ederis
