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A Landmine Survivor's Story

When Aki Ra met Chet, he was living on the streets of Phnom Penh, shining shoes to earn money and sniffing glue because a friend had told him it would make him feel full. He’d lost his left leg in a land mine accident three years earlier and hadn’t yet gotten the prosthesis he now happily shows off.

Even before losing his leg, Chet’s life was never easy. He was born in a village in Kampong Cham Province, about 75 kilometers north of Phnom Penh. He doesn’t remember what his parents did, but his family was poor enough that he left at about the age of 10 for Phnom Penh in search of more money for food.

He knows his father died of an unknown illness in 2000. He thinks his mother is still alive, but he hasn’t seen her since 2002.

Chet’s accident came a year after his father’s death, while he was tending cows near his village. He didn’t see the landmine because it was already dark.

An hour after it exploded he walked alone to a hospital, where his left leg was amputated just below the knee. Because he was able to walk to the hospital, it’s hard to say whether the injury may have been slight enough to allow him to keep his leg, but amputation is the automatic response in Cambodia, and Chet’s case is one of thousands of landmine injuries that have occurred in Cambodia.

Now at 15 or 16 with a barbed wire tattoo and a street kid’s demeanor, his tough-guy posturing is belied by his open smile.

Self Portrait

Photo: Chet

When asked how long he lived on the streets cleaning shoes in Phnom Penh, he says “about ten years.” A quick calculation – his accident happened five years ago, in 2001, and he only went to the city after losing his leg – reveals this time frame as impossible. When this was pointed out he shrugged and said simply, “It seemed like 10 years.”

Aki Ra met Chet during a trip to Phnom Penh and invited him to live in the safety and shelter of the Landmine Museum, on the condition that he stop sniffing glue and enroll in school. Chet agreed right away.

Chet is one of 20 children who live with Aki Ra and his wife at the Landmine Museum, all victims of landmine accidents that either took a limb or left them orphans. Aki Ra sees his taking them in as a chance for them to change their lives, and hopes he can help give them opportunities they otherwise might not have.

“If I can help eight or nine out of every ten children, it’s better than nothing,” he says. But with his limited funds he often has little more to offer them than what he can hunt in the jungle, a hammock in the museum and encouragement to attend school. Still, it’s better than life on the street.

Just on the other side of Siem Reap’s Red Light District, affectionately termed “Boom Boom Village,” the museum offers a sanctuary for many village children as well as Aki Ra’s adoptees.

Here, all of the kids get the chance to practice their English and Japanese on the tourists that flock through daily, take language lessons from volunteers, or kick a soccer ball around the dusty makeshift tour bus parking lot across the road.

Chet is now off glue and in school. He is slated to receive one of the first college scholarships Aki Ra’s organization has raised for victims of landmines. He says he likes to go to school because Aki Ra tells him it will be good for his future, but his sheepish shrug reveals some ambivalence.

“All I really like to do is draw and make music.”

Beggar's Life

Click play to listen to Chet's song

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