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Life on the Airstrip: The Refugees of Polykastro Camp

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“The system is completely set-up to be as dehumanizing as possible.” These are the words of Jay, a volunteer from England. His organization is one of the few left in the town of Polykastro, Greece, offering services to families living in three refugee camps in the area. Jay is taking me to Polykastro camp, a 15-minute drive from town. On the way, he briefs me on the context and shares his perspective on the conditions of life for the residents of three refugee camps in the area.

Polykastro camp is on an old airfield surrounded by fencing. The container homes line both sides of the airstrip. This is where 550 families live. The setting is isolated and feels undignified. At the entrance to the camp, the Greek police keep guard in an existing building.

I cannot get out of the car. We are not allowed to visit the camp. The camp police station is empty for the moment, however, so I have a few minutes to look around. Fifty yards ahead of me I see a colorful entrance to a Child-Friendly Space set-up in an old airplane hangar. To my left, an organization called A Drop in the Ocean is providing vegetables out of their makeshift, blue painted, wooden structure. There are a few containers with large NGO logos, and next to them a couple of small food businesses set-up by the camp residents. Outside the camp, down the road, there is a football pitch where adult men gather on Saturdays and play a game—the highlight of the week.

The scenery that surrounds Polykastro camp, Greece. Photo: Sara-Christine Dallain/iACT

To get to town, residents must walk. Jay tells me, on any given day you’ll see mothers with young children pushing their buggies, walking the narrow road with no sidewalk. “It’s only a matter of time until there is an accident,” he says. His organization offers transportation and a small bike-share program to access town as well as language classes, arts, crafts, and sport. With two cars, Jay and his colleagues take trips to and from tow