Sunday, February 26, 2012

W5: Rescuing 'the girl next door' from the sex trade | CTV News

W5: Rescuing 'the girl next door' from the sex trade | CTV News

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Garret Dwyer-Joyce, W5 Staff Date: Sat. Feb. 25 2012 4:14 PM ET

When you hear about human trafficking in the sex trade, most people have an image of women being smuggled into Canada from abroad and forced to work in seamy brothels.


But there's a thriving trafficking trade right here at home and it's run by pimps who prey on the naïve and innocent. It could be a young woman from your neighbourhood, maybe the daughter of a friend, or the girl next door. And her entry into the sex trade is rarely by choice.

It starts in a bar, a club or even online: a meeting with someone who makes the girl feel special when they find themselves isolated, lonely and confused. But soon that relationship turns ugly and by then it's too late to escape.

In reality, that charming boyfriend is a pimp who uses threats, beatings and rape to force the girl into prostitution.

"He beat me up so bad that my hotel room looked like a murder scene," said Jasmine, a former sex trade worker, who drifted into prostitution when she was a university student.

"My face was so mangled I didn't even look like myself anymore," she said.


In York Region, a suburb north of Toronto, police are trying a new approach to rescue women like Jasmine from the sex trade. The aim is to treat them not as criminals, but as victims.

"They're crying for help," said Det. Sgt. Henry De Ruiter, the head of York Regional Police Drugs and Vice Unit. "So if we can get in there and can establish that rapport and hope for them to finally come forward and talk to us, that's what it's all about."

Using undercover officers who make contact with prostitutes, York Regional Police try to persuade the young women to turn in their pimps. But it's not easy. Most women in the sex trade are afraid of police and don't trust them.

"I wouldn't have thought police would have helped me because for years they accused me," said Trish, a former prostitute who suffered horribly at the hands of a pimp. "They came after me instead of looking at the bigger picture."

Turning that perception around means a lot of hard work and patience.

"It's a matter of keeping in contact with the girls by phone calls, by text messaging," said Detective Sergeant De Ruiter. "Make them realize that we understand what they're going through based on our experiences with previous girls, and that we have help ready for them."

It's an approach that worked with Jasmine after she learned to trust one of York Region's undercover officers.

"He just spoke to me like I was a person," said Jasmine. "And people don't do that when you're prostituting."

With the help of Jasmine's testimony, her pimp, Joseph Bernadelle, was convicted and sentenced to two years in jail for assault, sexual assault and living on the avails of prostitution

And now Jasmine is rebuilding her life, reunited with her family, engaged to man she met at her church and leaving the pain she suffered in the sex trade behind her. "Life is better than I ever imagined," she said with a broad smile.

Read more: http://www.ctv.ca/CTVNews/WFive/20120224/rescuing-girls-from-the-sex-trade-120224/#ixzz1nT4CooYo

Saturday, February 25, 2012

from Guelph to Red Lake, Ontario - Feb 2012


On Feb 24, 2011 I received the news that I was selected as a successful applicant with the Red Lake Family Health Team. I have had an amazing support from many dear friends and my family, and I would like to say Thank you to those who have been there for me. Today, the temperature range in Red Lake, I believe it was -20/-11, depending on the windchill.

I will be working within the Chronic Disease Management team at the FHT, in Red Lake and surrounding communities. There is great information posted about Red Lake on their website for anyone interested to learn more about this community. My responsibilities within the FHT will relate to CDM program development and implementation, but I will share more on my work at a later time.

I am most excited to finally experience living in rural Ontario and meet with the local residents. As the official Norseman Floatplane Capital of the World, I would like to point out the Norseman Festival celebrated annually in the month of July.

Tourism Red Lake
For those of you who are planning their summer holidays already, here is a very detailed website on what is available in Red Lake. Enjoy the read, and if you have chosen to come for a visit please don't hesitate to look me up !

Once accommodation has been arranged (due in the next coming weeks), I will make the journey alone (or with my parents) from Guelph to Red Lake, Ontario (on Canadian soil). My journey across the back-roads presented in the map below. I have always wanted to see more of Canada, and I'm happy to have this opportunity ahead of me. I will sure to blog more in the upcoming months about my experiences in Red Lake, Ontario, so please stay tuned.

Cheerio!
R :-)



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Tuesday, February 21, 2012

DnR's introduction to KwaZulu-Natal - Nov. 20-23, 2011





Saturday, November 19, 2011

Our drive from Coffee bay to Durban was extremely hectic. The roads were down to only 2 lanes and the fog was very unusual. With pumper to bumper traffic, mostly logging trucks, we were following maybe 40kmh. We had a long stretch of road ahead of us and meeting a friend in Durban. The fog was so bad at times that we couldn't even see the truck only a few meters in front of us. This went on for most of our drive, only clearing up in patches for a few seconds. The glimpses of our surroundings would make us wish to see more, but then it was quickly back to zero visibility, and faint red tail-lights of the truck in front. Rain would also come into the mix at some parts of the ride. Of course, I had the pleasure of driving in these awesome conditions. I can't remember how long this trip lasted for, but by the time we were near Durban I was ready to never sit in a car again.


Still raining, we met with a friend near the Durban coast and he then directed us to a place to grab some food together. There we had a nice chat and caught up on our journeys. I remember having a delicious salad in a large nacho-made bowl. Since the weather was still crap, we decided to skip the Durban nightlife. We left it for another visit when returning to South Africa. Once we said our fair-wells, we hit the road for another 30 minute drive to Ballito (my choice) for a rest (in support of a friend and his hostel). By the time we arrived it was too dark to see my most favourite backpacker, but I was sure Dan would agree with me when he would see the place in the day-time.



Sunday, November 20, 2011


I made friends with the owner of Monkey Bay Backpacker during a very random stay in Ballito with Heidi. We were making our way back from Mozambique, and happen to stay one night at this hostel. I enjoyed the place so much that I had to visit one last time before leaving South Africa. During my trip with Dan, Ballito happened to be on our way, so why not spend the night at Monkey bay ?! The morning was still overcast, so we spend most of it planning what to do on our last days in SA. The owner was super nice, and helped us plan out a few things, and even suggested places to stay once there.

















There was still so many things to see and visit but as always we made a general list and figured we would cover as much as our energy could handle. We decided on visiting St. Lucia as there were hippos and Safari adventures waiting. Then we would see if the Drakensberg or Johannesburg or a pub located at the highest altitude in Lesotho would be our final destination before flying back to CT. By the time we collected all these activities, it was already past 11AM, and nothing had been packed. As always, we are rushing to get things done in Durban before driving to St. Lucia.

See 'ya later Ballito!

We had to extend our car rental at the Durban airport, so we decided to get information about the hippo tours as well (hoping to save time). By this time it was 2pm and the guy at the information desk was kind enough to call for us and let us speak with one of the tour companies. The lady on the other end of the phone told us: "From the Durban airport you are 3 hours away. Our last tour is at 4pm. Are you sure you can be on time? Our boat cannot wait." I told the lady not to worry, and that we will meet her at exactly 4pm. I can't remember if it was still raining on this day, but I was pushing 140kmh hoping we could make a suggested 3 hour distance in only 2. Hippos here we come!

Our adventures through SA was not exactly my genuine 'running photography club' (invented during my travels in Australia, and it is exactly what it sounds like) as we were driving most days. But I believe we had very similar moments when rushing from point A to point B while taking footage on the go. Nothing would stop us from seeing hippos on this day. In less than 2 hours (beating our own expected drive time) we were in the parking lot where the tour boats were docked. We were proud of our accomplishment, let me tell you. Not wanting to miss out, we decided to pay the guide and not bother finding the tour office (they knew we would be coming, and not sell out). Once on the water, we were so glad that we made it on time (we were by far the youngest of all the tourists, and stayed awake till the very end of it all, as some enjoyed a nap during the boat ride).











































For dinner, we enjoyed a delicious Brazilian sea food restaurant. We ordered everything seafood, and when it was all gone I could have ordered everything second time around. Unfortunately the dessert was not as tasty.















Tuesday, November 21, 2011

Before leaving for our Safari adventures, we had the pleasure of meet the hostel's dear pet. Meet Pancetta aka:Bacon. He has been with the owner since he was a little piggy, and now, well much more grown. The second picture is a warning at a gas station. Market ladies were asked to keep their goods away from stores and gas stations and sell them at the designated markets only.









Hluhluwe/iMfolozi Game Reserve

After an hour drive, we were near the Game reserves. The Main road was open to large trucks and everyone going to and from places. The first few pictures are on this main highway, scary to think these beautiful animals are roaming near this highway. Thinking back to the amount of road kill I have seen in Canada and Australia, I would hate to have a collision with any of the African large animals. They are too precious, and well, large !!! At the end of these set of pictures I wrote a *note listing some of the animals you see here. Good luck connecting the names with the pictures :-)






























































































































































































































































Yet another day with overcast, but warm and humid.
We enjoyed the drive and the animals were calm and mostly sleeping. You can see a few of them walking on the main road, but we were patient and waited till they would slowly move over. However, the rain arrived with little warning. All the animals were standing at this point. We didn't know want to expect so we kept driving slowly keeping our eyes open in case they started running. The impalas and Blue wildebeest you see near the road were steady, until a bunch of other animals started running, setting off these guys. As we were driving slowly, we were hoping that nothing would run into us. The scariest moment was when two antelopes came out of nowhere and they split around the car. One ran in front and one ran behind Figo. Or maybe they were zebras. I can't remember as it happened so fast. Figo and us made it out of the game reserve fine, but it was a little scary to see the animals getting nervous by the weather change.





































*Note the animals in this blog: African elephant, black and white rhino, hippopotamus, Chacma baboon, buffalo, Blue wildebeest, impala, velvet monkey, Burchell's zebra, African lion, bushpig, warthog, South Africa's dung beetle, yellow-weaver, purple and Goliath heron, a hawk (or falcon, I can't remember), and many other birds that I cannot even begin to list. Giraffes were no where to be seen, but we were happy to have seen as much as this. Also, The Big Five, minus a leopard, as we did not do a night Safari.







Wednesday, November 22, 2011

We decided to leave St. Lucia the next day as we have enjoyed enough of the wild adventure drives. We would head back to Balliot and hope for a sunny day at the beach. We visited the beach front in St. Lucia, but it was too windy to stay for long. And to our continued unlucky weather experience, it was overcast in Ballito when we arrived. We enjoyed the largest pork feast I have ever ordered. When I asked the waiter if my Eisben was a typical size, she told me that mine was a little larger than usual.



































Thursday, November 23, 2011

So, we had to get the car cleaned before our flight. It took us a good hour of sitting around, as we were told the cleaning would take 20 minutes. Well, it took longer. Dan decided to air out his laundry while we waited.

Once on the plane, hungry, we enjoyed what last snack we had left over from under the car seat. Nik Nacks, yum ! And just like that, we were Figo-less, and flying back to Cape Town, for what I assumed, would be a relaxing last few days. (Myth will be busted in the final DnR blog)







The final post on DnR's travels will follow.

R :-)

















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