This is why I talked about how close the rich areas of Djibouti were to the poor parts. We'd do patrols and watch the poor fishermen walking out on the tidal flat gazing at the rich villas owned by the French and Djiboutian politicians. The old ladies that hacked wood outside the city would lug it miles to the rich downtown restaurants that we wined and dined at. The villas to the north were all in plain view. New housing developments sprung up within eye-sight of the worst, most awful slum I've ever seen called Arhiba.
Inequality doesn't matter any more than poverty. The people of Arhiba and Balbala all made less than a dollar a day. They all live in tin shacks. None of them have plumbing. None of them have water in their houses. The kids don't go to school at all. They live in filthy sewage/garbage smelling hellholes. They see the prosperity of the millionaires of Djibouti and of the world on display just as much, maybe even more so than the people who live in our own ghettos. And the disparity is far worse. To compare a poor family that recieves thousands of dollars in aid, lives comfortably in America, receives enough food to eat, has access to education, etc, etc, versus a millionaire, to a person that struggles to live on a dollar a day versus a millionaire...what's the deal?
The strange thing is that a poor person in an American ghetto has a fair and equal chance to get the hell out of it. Most kids in the slums and poor villages of DJ will never even get that opportunity. They're destined for day labor and herding goats. Yet, you see no insurrection over there, and nothing but people trying to help one another through hard times. Here, we get some crack with our welfare check and go kill brothaz on the other side of town. We funnel guns into our schools and kill dozens of young people. I'm sorry, but there's no justification for it other than we have a debauched society that's completely disconnected from itself. Djibouti may be disconnected between the rich and the poor for sure, but it's neighborhoods and brotherhood are still in tact. They get by via togetherness. Our black people get by via killing their neighbors and selling drugs. It's an abomination.
It's a common tale that if an African American goes to Nairobi and tells someone there that he's African American, that he'll get mugged on the spot. There's a reason for that.