GOOD MORNING MYANMAR…
2030 by Jeff Hess
One of the standards by which it is possible to measure any community or society is by how it treats the least among it. We in the United States believe that we understand poverty and desperation, but I learned in my travels in Asia that nothing in the United States can compare to what the least of Myanmar’s citizens suffer.
From The Irrawaddy:
A group of senior citizens is sitting and chatting together in a circle, hoping for worshippers to appear at Mandalay”s famed Mahamyatmuni Pagoda in Mandalay so they can beg for money. They are weak, feeble, and entirely dependent on these small offerings from the pious and compassionate.
“They can be seen gathering and talking with each other, like pilgrims at famous pagodas,” said Thura, a resident of Sagaing, a major Buddhist pilgrimage center in Upper Burma. “When their children are unable to look after them, they come here to beg for their daily survival.”
Increasingly, Burma”s elderly, including retired civil servants, are turning to mendicancy to make ends meet. They can be seen near pagodas, in teashops, and on the streets, seeking to supplement their meager pensions with the spare kyat of passersby.
Retired civil servants like teachers.
“The pension I receive now is 800 kyat (60 cents) a month, not even enough for a meal,” said a retired teacher in Rangoon. “We fulfilled our duty to our country, but the government has failed to take sufficient responsibility for retired civil servants.”
The former teacher added that the high cost of transportation since the regime raised fuel prices late last year has been especially hard on retired civil servants living in rural Burma, who must go into the city to collect their pensions. Now, he said, much of the money they receive is spent on traveling expenses.
I have no idea what 2 cents a day would translate to here in the United States, but it is too tiny to even begin to consider. And don’t ever expect the generals to act.
In Burma, there are estimated to be 4 million people over the age of sixty, representing roughly 8 percent of the total population. There are just 52 homes for the aged across the nation, with a combined capacity to care for 2,196 senior citizens. All are run by charitable organizations supported by donations.
Public funding for elderly care is conspicuously absent, with the military government providing just 15 million kyat (around US $1,200) [Not $1,200 per senior, that’s $1,200 for all four million seniors. JH] a year in cash and medicine to meet the needs of the country”s oldest citizens, according to the state-run New Light of Myanmar. This compares with the 40 percent of Burma”s national budget that the government spends on the army.
Inadequate care for the elderly has forced many to rely on others who are also struggling to provide for themselves. “Some older people, leaning on a healthier elderly person, go from car to car along U Wisaya Road, because drivers in this area can afford to give money to beggars,” according to Ma Naing, a resident of Rangoon.
But the Army is still getting its trucks from China.
Why aren’t you outraged?

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My name is Jeff Hess and I’m a biblioholic. I own hundreds of books. Not valuable books, mostly Science Fiction paperbacks and text books, tomes rescued by the bag from library book sales. A few years ago, in the interest of not burying myself, I began reading more books from the library and taking notes. 





