In Central Malawi,
serious food shortages are devastating life
in villages like Gwengwe, leading to
malnutrition, disease and even death.
On a recent visit to Gwenge, WFP
spokesperson Richard Lee found that without
large amounts of food aid, millions of
people face a bleak
future.
Gwengwe
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July 15 - On a ridge
overlooking the village of Gwengwe lies a
field of graves. A few of them are old,
concrete-covered tombs. The rest - row upon
row upon of them - are mostly unmarked
mounds of fresh earth.
Over 70 people were buried in Gwengwe's
hastily expanded cemetery in the first four
months of this year. Most were men. All
were victims of the district's severe food
crisis.
Madyawako Lepu lost her husband in March,
burying him - like so many others - in the
new graveyard up on the hill.
"We had no food at all and eventually my
husband started to swell," Madyawako said,
cradling the youngest of her seven children
in her arms.
"In desperation, we started eating banana
roots and other wild plants, which we had
never eaten before. But it was not enough
to save my husband."
His death left Madyawako with an extended
family of 12 to feed.
FOOD AID
Usually, after the harvest, she would have
a granary-full of maize and pumpkins to
fall back on but not this year. Due to her
husband's illness, Madyawako was forced to
spend most of her time looking for work
rather than tending to their small farm -
leaving the family with no homegrown maize
to rely on.

We have been surviving
on pumpkin leaves and maize husks
for the past three months and the
situation is getting
worse
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Like
many other women in Gwengwe, Madyawako does
receive a small amount of food aid once per
month from St Joseph's Health Clinic - an
arduous two-hour walk from the village.
WFP provides the supplementary food ration
that is intended for Madyawako and her
malnourished daughter, Tiphetsa. However,
it is shared out among all of her children
and grandchildren and usually lasts no
longer than three days.
For the rest of the month,
Madyawako sells firewood to feed her
family, leaving before dawn and returning
just before dark. Occasionally, she earns
enough to buy some maize but most of the
time it barely pays for a small portion of
maize husks.
"We have been surviving on pumpkin leaves
and maize husks for the past three months
and the situation is getting worse,"
Madyawako said.
"I have already sold my only goat and even
some of my underwear. Now I have nothing
left to sell and I'm worried about what
will happen if we don't get more help."
BAD
HARVEST
All of Gwengwe's 2,000
inhabitants, even those who did manage to
harvest something this year, echo this
view.
"In the past, we have grown enough to fill
two ox-carts," said Serneja Chiguli,
lowering a basket full of maize to the
ground.
"But this year was terrible and we have
only harvested enough to fill two of these
baskets. It will soon be finished and then
we will have to rely on casual work to
survive."
Like the other farmers in Gwengwe, Serenja
blamed a combination of factors for her bad
harvest, including poor rains, lack of
fertiliser and the debilitating effects of
hunger.
Others were forced to pick their maize too
early or even to eat their stock of
seeds.
"I was fortunate because I kept enough
seeds to plant," said 77-year old Zakeyo
Mose, standing next to a mat full of maize
corns drying in the sun. "But the maize is
much smaller than usual and it will not
last beyond September."
THEFT
And having food in Gwengwe brings its own
problems. Theft was threatening to tear the
usually close-knit society apart.
Zakeyo and his wife, Kate, lost a large
chunk of their maize crop as well as all
their chickens to thieves. They did catch
one of the culprits, but he escaped and
fled the village. If he had not, his
punishment would have been severe. At the
very least it would have been a hefty fine,
at worst a serious beating with a whip or
metal bar.
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"People went mad," said Zakeyo, a former
soldier and miner.
"They were stealing from each other and
digging up each others crops. It's never
been like that here in the village before.
It was terrible. And with all the people
dying, it felt like a war."
Meanwhile, the elderly couple also
have to deal with another agonising dilemma
- begging.
With so little food in the village, many
villagers approach them in desperation,
pleading for help. But there is no way that
they can provide for everyone, even though
three of their children have already left
for Malawi's capital Lilongwe in search of
work.
"Lots of people come here and beg and it
is very difficult to say no when women come
with crying babies," said Kate. "But I also
have a family to feed. So sometimes I say
yes and sometimes I say no, but it is
always a hard decision. I cannot remember
it ever being this bad."
TRADITIONS
Wandering among the
graves, the village's three sub chiefs
stressed just how catastrophic the first
few months of the year had been.
Pointing out where six members of one
family had been buried, the chiefs added
that the village had been forced to ignore
long-established customs because of the
numbers of people dying.

I am very worried about the
village during the coming months.
And what about me, will I even be
here in 2003?
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Contrary to tradition,
people were sometimes buried on the same
day, while in a few cases two people were
buried in the same grave because the
villagers did not have the energy to dig
two.
Other traditions have also been affected.
So far the village has witnessed no
weddings or similar ceremonies at all this
year because there is simply no food to
spare for celebrations.
"This is even worse than 1949," said sub
chief Bowa Gwengwe.
"Things were cheaper then so people could
survive. Today people have nothing - no
money, no fertilizer, nothing. I am very
worried about the village during the coming
months. And what about me, will I even be
here in 2003?"
Malawi's
timetable of hunger: no. of people requiring food
aid
2002-03
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- June-Aug:
543,000
- Sept-Nov:
2,142,000
- Dec-Mar:
3,188,000
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COPING
MECHANISMS
The answer depends on
whether or not enough food aid arrives.
After two bad harvests in the past two
years, the people of Gwengwe have exhausted
most of their coping mechanisms. They have
already sold almost all their possessions
and have already resorted to eating wild
plants and banana roots.
A few have turned to theft; others have
left the village in search of work. And by
September, the harvest will run out and an
already serious situation will become
critical once again.
"Sometimes my children sit outside and cry
from hunger," said Madyawako Lepu.
"Sometimes they put a pan on the fire as if
expecting me to cook. I tell them there is
nothing. After that all I can do is sit
there helplessly and watch them cry."
And unless food supplies arrive in the
next few months, the people in Gwengwe will
once again be able to do little but sit
around helplessly and watch their loved
ones die.
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