Rest Of My Family

Life of an organic farmer in a mining town, Bhima Ram: I have sworn to serve mother earth with my mind, body and wealth
Peace can never be attained through violence and weapons: Soni Sori
Whoever had to go away has already gone. Bhima is dead. Nothing will change that: Poje Madavi
In the middle of the night, they dragged him away from his family. His body was discovered days later…
It’s all a game of survival, you know! We were around death, throughout. Men died before our eyes. Some we knew. Many we didn’t…
‘I lost count of the bruises of my body. I was tortured, assaulted and jailed. Now, death is all I hope for: Kawasi Hidme’
Manish Kunjam: ‘Adivasis deserve peace! We must end this war. There should be a dialogue between us and them…’
They aren’t pathways or endings. They aren’t records or data. They are human beings…
Conflict, displacement and toxic water: Adivasis of Bastar speak of lost lands and dead lakes…
Laal paani, laal dhool, laal salaam: In a sea of red, adivasis struggle to find what was once theirs…