Romanian Street Kids

In 2001, a documentary about five street kids in Bucharest wowed viewers at international film festivals.  Children Underground showed the ‘ordinary’ lives of this group of children ranging from eight to sixteen years old, who lived in Piata Victoriei – a subway station in Bucharest.  I live close to Piata Victoriei and regularly go through the same subway station.  One of the kids, known as Macarena because she was so crazy about the dance, is still living there.

Street kids in Romania are usually a mixture of those who have come out of orphanages – either by running away or ‘graduating’ (turning eighteen) – or are runaways from abusive homes.  There are also kids born on the streets whose parents who are also street kids.

Unless they’re severly disabled, children in orphanages must leave when they turn eighteen.  Lucky ones end up in ’social apartments’ – apartments shared with other graduated orphans – or in social programs run by charities, which are generally like halfway programs that teach basic life skills.  Many others have nowhere to go and end up on the streets.

In Bucharest there are still probably a few thousand street kids.  No one really knows the actual number, but it’s down a lot from what it was just a few years ago.  The street kids live in the sewer canals – hot, stinking places filled with trash and rats.  The often beg or steal to survive and form gangs.  Some ‘work’ . . . washing windshields at stoplights or selling themselves for sex.  Smaller children are often ruled by older children who take any money they earn.  Money is used to buy cigarettes and drugs and glue to sniff.  They are also often abused by other citizens and police.

Street kids and kids coming out of orphanages are highly at risk for sexual abuse, either in Romania or by being trafficked to other countries.

Almost all street kids are addicted to a type of glue called Aurolac.  This highly toxic glue is put into a plastic bag and then inhaled.  It causes the user to not feel hunger or cold.  It also permanently damages the brain, lungs and kidneys, among other things.  Aurolac users don’t generally live past the age of thirty.  It’s not unusual to see children as young as nine or ten huffing Aurolac, with glue all over their faces and wild high eyes, picking up and smoking an abandoned but still burning cigarette butt.  Heroin is also a common street drug in Romania.

Street kids are not all children, a lot of them are now in their twenties and thirties, but they’re still known as kids.  They’ve grown up on the streets and some, like Macarena from the documentary, are more recognized than almost anyone else in the city.  I won’t normally tell such personal stories, but Macarena is well-known in Bucharest; a sort of celebrity among street kids from her documentary appearance.

I once had a long conversation with Macarena as we walked around Piata Victoriei.  She was completely high and gave me an above-ground tour of the sewer canal openings that have been sealed shut.  She told me about children dying in the sewers and about abuse and even murder by police.  She kept switching back and forth between insisting that there were several dying children sealed into one ‘canal’ and a street kid who had been bitten by a huge snake in the canal and needed immediate medical help.  Neither of these situations were actually the case when I talked to her, but probably were similar to situations she had faced in the past.

Street kids aren’t seen as often these days.  There are new hotlines to call when you see a ‘child in danger’ and pictures of runaways on public walls, and the government is running campaigns against child abuse as well as giving money to beggers.  Police also regularly kick beggers out of subway stations and public transportation.  But even while it’s become less evident in my two years here, it’s hard to say if the situation has actually improved.

For Macarena, the situation hasn’t improved.  It was almost ten years ago that Children Underground showed her as a fourteen-year-old addicted to dancing and Aurolac. 

She has graduated to heroin. 

She has never recognized me again after our conversation.

~ by bemis on 14 August 2008.

5 Responses to “Romanian Street Kids”

  1. Thank you for helping us to understand Romania–its good and broken points–through these posts.

  2. I wondered what happened to Macarena and the other kids after seeing this film, wow looks like things never worked out for her– sucks.

    Did you ever make contact with Mihai?

    Thanks for the post.

  3. I’ve never seen the other kids. I expect Mihai and the two younger kids probably ended up in social programs (probably private ones), and might be doing okay. Cristina was older and had less of a chance of getting out. If I had to guess, I’d say that she’s probably still on the streets somewhere, addicted to heroin also, or she may even be dead.

    Younger kids on the streets are more likely to be given needed help. Older ones don’t have much of a chance unless they make the decision themselves.

    Something I just found out is that a law recently changed so that orphanages aren’t allowed to kick kids out until they’re twenty-six. They’ll put them into vocational programs, etc. instead. I think this will help a lot in many cases as this will hopefully help many more kids transition more successfully into adulthood, instead of leaving them with very few resources to the streets.

  4. Hello
    I just wanted to stop by and tell you thank you for caring for orphans. As I have read through your blogs on children I am encouraged that I am not alone in this fight to help orphaned and abandoned children. I am the Director of Public Relations for a non-profit organization called World Orphans. We build church based orphan homes all over the world and our mission is simple E3 to reach each church…each child…each community. I would love for you to take a look at our website and let me know if you have any questions. (www.worldorphans.com) thank you again for your heart and words that you have written. I hope you will have a glorious blessed day!
    Jenna M. Howard
    -Director of Public Relations
    http://www.Worldorphans.org
    Jennah@worldorphans.org
    http://www.JennaMarieHoward.com

  5. Hi and Happy New Year! Christ is born!
    I’ve just seen a movie (they say it’s based on real events) connected to the Bucharest’s nightmare-theme of street kids; I just wanted to find something more about them, although I lived many years in Bucharest and it’s not something new for me – and so I’ve found your blog. A somehow remote friend worked with these kids in Brasov (my home city), she graduated pshychology and I was impressed by the bond between her and them, she was like their missing mother… I don’t remember well what program was that in which he participated, but after that she didn’t visit the kids for some months; one day, she met them near the railway station, and they were so happy! but as (by chance) I was with her, they thought I was the cause of her estrangement, so one of them said: “I understand… you found a friend…” Looking back, what could I say… I changed (or clarified) my life view and philosophy, and I think we are much too unemotional toward these unfortunate kids, they realy desperately need love and a bit of true faith (that I couldn’t offer at that moment). We go to the church, we make some daily prayers, we lull our conscience and we think that we are “saved” and worthy just because we use the name of Jesus as often as possible; but in fact, we do nothing for these souls, and only when we see the horrible results of the general indifference in a movie like “Them” (“Ils” in french version) we feel a bit of disconfort, but just only the ammount necessary to better close and secure the door before going to sleep, and to consider all this a mediocre horror, without enough fright and terror. But if you accidentaly go alone at the midnight to North Railway Station in Bucharest(my sister was in such a situation when she visited Romania a year ago and she wouldn’t advise any girl to try it), you could feel some of the hell that is so close to us (and that we don’t want to face, because we are so bind to our confort). If you don’t find a place to hire the movie, try torrent or send me a message…

    P.S. Could it be so that our focused and a bit selfish love (as we certainly expect something in return) for the husband or lover wears out our unselfish love for the others? Would it be so that only the monk (or the single) can reach the fullness of christian love? One think is certain, it’s not for nothing that Apostle John, Andrew and Paul were so, and that Paul’s choice was followed by the church founded by him (Rome’s church and it’s priests)

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