Friday, February 27, 2009

SEX TRAFFICKING - First of a Four Part Special Report

NOTE: THE CONTENTS OF THIS NOTE ARE NOT SUITABLE FOR CHILDREN


San Francisco is a major center for International Crime Networks that smuggle and enslave.


Many of San Francisco's Asian massage parlors -- long an established part of the city's sexually permissive culture -- have degenerated into something much more sinister: international sex slave shops.

Once limited to infamous locales such as Bombay and Bangkok, sex trafficking is now an $8 billion international business, with San Francisco among its largest commercial centers.

San Francisco's liberal attitude toward sex, the city's history of arresting prostitutes instead of pimps, and its large immigrant population have made it one of the top American cities for international sex traffickers to do business undetected, according to Donna Hughes, a national expert on sex trafficking at the University of Rhode Island.

"It makes me sick to my stomach," said San Francisco Mayor Gavin Newsom. "Girls are being forced to come to this country, their families back home and threatened, and they are being raped repeatedly, over and over."

Because sex trafficking is so far underground, the number of victims in the United States and worldwide is not known, and the statistics vary wildly.

The most often citied numbers come from the U.S. State Department, which estimates that 600,000 to 800,000 people are trafficked for forced labor and sex worldwide each year -- and that 80 percent are women and girls. Most trafficked females, the department says, are exploited in commercial sex outlets.

Relying on research from the Central Intelligence Agency, the State Department estimates there are 14,500 to 17,500 human trafficking victims brought into the United States each year -- but does not quantify how many of those are sex victims. Some advocacy groups place the number of U.S. victims much higher, while others criticize the government for overstating the problem.

"The number will always be an estimate, because trafficking victims don't stand in line and raise their hands to be counted, but it's the best estimate we have," said Ambassador John Miller, director of the State Department's Office to Monitor and Combat Trafficking in Persons. The CIA wont' divulge its research methods, but based its figures on 1,500 sources, including law enforcement data, government data, academic research, international reports and newspaper stories.

Women trafficked for the sex industry are predominantly from South East Asia, the former Soviet Union and South America -- lured to the United States by promises of lucrative jobs as models or hostesses, only to be sold to brothels, strip clubs and outcall services and extorted into working off thousands of dollars in surprise travel debts to their new "owners."

Federal investigators say that even those who come to the United States with the idea of working as high-society call girls cannot imagine the captivity and degrading workload they face.


"Human trafficking is a multibillion-dollar business in terms of profits, it's on a path to overtake drug and arms trafficking," said Barry Tang, an Immigration and Customers Enforcement attache with the U.S. Department of Homeland Security in South Korea. "There's a highly organized logistical network between Korea and the United States with recruiters, brokers, intermediaries, taxi drivers and madams." (all help smuggle girls in)

The United States is among the top three destination countries for sex traffickers, along with Japan and Australia. Once in the United States, traffickers most often set up shop in California, New York, Texas and Las Vegas.

It's an underground world, but in more than 100 interviews with federal agents, experts and sex trafficking victims in California and South Korea, a picture emerges about how international traffickers buy and sell women between Asia and the West Coast.

"Overseas, the trafficker is usually a woman. She recruits from clubs, bars, colleges, pool halls and restaurants," said Deputy Special Agent Mark F. Wollman, who oversees San Francisco for U.S. Immigration and Customs Enforcement. Recruiters fill the want ads in papers and the Internet, targeting vulnerable young women with fake job offers for waitresses, models and hostesses in America.

Traffickers fly women to Canada or Mexico, and walk or drive them into California. In Canada, they slip through Indian reservations off-limits to the U.S. Border Patrol, often at night, and sometimes along snow-packed trails.


In Mexico, the traffickers lead the women over the same treacherous desert paths worn down by migrants heading to "El Norte" for work. More women come through airport customs in San Francisco and Los Angeles, using fake passports and student or tourist visas made for them by their traffickers.

It's relatively easy for traffickers to evade authorities at the checkpoints -- land, air or sea -- becuse women still don't realize at that point that they are being tricked.

"It's not like the movies where you open a trunk and you interview them and they tell you everything," said Lauren Mack, special-agent-in-charge with Immigration and Customs Enforcement in San Diego. "They aren't going to tell you they're victimized because they aren't -- yet."

Once in California, the women are taken most often to Los Angeles or San Francisco, where they are hidden inside homes, massage parlors, apartments and basements, only to learn that the job offer was just a ploy. Typically they are locked inside their place of business, forced to have sex with as many as a dozen men a day. Sometimes victims are forced to live in the brothel, too, where five or six "co-workers" are crammed into one room.

Their "owners" confiscate their travel documents until the women pay off exorbitant sums. Often captors will ensure the women never pay off their debts, by tacking on fees for food, clothing or rent. Some fine the women for displeasing customers, being late to work, fighting or a host of other possible transgressions.

Yuki, 25, who fears for her safety and only have her first name to The Chronicle during an interview in Seoul, said she was trafficked from South Korea to a karaoke bar in Inglewood (Los Angeles County), where she was assured that she would simply be serving drinks to men. Once there, she was ordered to sell $3,000 worth of drinks each month. When she failed, she was sent to the "touching room", a private quite where men could have their way with her for $400.

Sex slaves who work in massage parlors and bars are often locked in their place of business by double security doors, monitored by surveillance cameras and only let outside under the guard of crooked taxi drivers who ferry them to their next sex appointment.

Women report being beaten, raped and starved by their keepers. Kim, who also withheld her last name, told The Chronicle in an interview in South Korea that she was forced to pay $4,400 for plastic surgery to open her eyes and make her nose thinner and pointier, "like Marilyn Monroe."

Both women eventually escaped their captors and now live as shut-ins in Seoul, spending their time on the phone or the Internet or watching TV, too afraid to go outside and cross paths with someone from the network that trafficked them.

They are scred because sex trafficking rings are often run by criminal organizations that aren't afraid to use violence to protect the billions they generate.

Although it's not known how much money the San Francisco market generates for sex traffickers, federal agents confiscated $2 million in cash from 10 Asian massage parlors during a San Francisco raid in summer 2005.

Local police say the bust didn't make a dent in the illegal sex trade.


"The number of Asian massage parlors has doubled in San Francisco in the last two years," said Capt. Tim Hettrich of the San Francisco police vice unit. "Profits are huge. I have nine people working on this. I need three times that many to keep up."


The San Francisco Chronicle


sex trafficking

Wednesday, February 18, 2009

what next?

Yes. It's me. still floating in Limbo, but trying to find a course to make my way out of here.


I just returned from YWAM, as you know. I did my three months of Lecture Phase in San Francisco, then two months of outreach in Thailand and other parts of South East Asia. I got back about 2 1/2 weeks ago.

And no, I don't plan on going to college next (shocking, I know). But with that said, I now feel pressured to explain, in detail, my plans for the future. :) I must warn you, nothing is set in stone.

I have begun to study the Russian language. I plan on becoming fluent. Ukraine (and recently Russia) has been on my heart for a long time, and I think I will probably end up doing mission work of some sort over there someday. Whether it be living there permanently, or temporary, I don't know. I do believe, however, that I will end up living either in, or somewhere near Europe someday. But who knows.

I really want to go to Ukraine this summer for about a month, and check out the mission opportunities there, and hang out at different YWAM bases, but depending on money, we'll see if it works into God's plan. I also want to visit some friends in Switzerland.

I'm currently applying for staff at the YWAM base in San Francisco. If I get accepted I would like to staff there for at least two years, as a supported missionary. From there, I don't know. I'll probably end up doing a secondary school with YWAM. Something like a School of Worship or School of Evangelism or Biblical Studies or something. I don't know.

And these are just plans. Subject to change at any given time due to life-changing events or still, small voices in my ear. :)




But until then, I am in Kentucky. Trying to be content with the life that I live. Enjoying the time with my family, making lunch dates with old friends, and reaching out to new ones.


It is sometimes difficult to stay focused here, back "home". It's so weird to call it home. It doesn't feel like home at all anymore. But I couldn't tell you what it feels like, because I don't know. Just... weird... I sit around all day and mope. I eat too much food and am getting fat. I spend too much time on the computer, chatting it up on facebook, keeping in contact with my DTS family. Yes, my family. They are my family. The people I am the closest to on this stupid little planet.


But now, it is time to get my life together! I can't sit around, waiting for the next amazing thing to happen. Each day has just as much potential as the next! It's time to wake up early! Hop on that treadmill! Start calling around and get a job so I can go to Ukraine! I need to continue making the steps necessary to get me where I want to go, or I will be stuck in this place forever.



I want to be the person who pursues her dreams in the face of hardship and adversity when common sense tells me it is impossible.


agony

Monday, February 2, 2009

Limbo

What do I do with my life now?

I have returned after five months spent in San Francisco, and South East Asia. I feel as if I don't exactly fit here anymore. Here, in Northern Kentucky. Is this my home? By all literal terms, yes. But it doesn't feel like home...

Josh Warner told me that after a week of being home, I'd be ready to go on to the next thing.


It took about 36 hours.

Now comes the time in my life when I hang in limbo. Unsure of where to go next... I know I need to go to Ukraine. But what do I do before that time comes?


Re-Entry into the real-world is posing to be more difficult than I thought. Old temptations are knocking at my door. Laziness. Apathy. I don't want to lose sight of my calling.



I need to buy myself a planner and get my life organized.


Who wants to help me paint my room?