I have to agree
with everything said above. I lived in Kuwait for two years, and made
many good friends, but I certainly wouldn't recommend it to anybody as
a good place to go. Many of the schools are nothing more than money making
machines. They care little to not at all about the staff or students
of the school. Many call themselves international schools, but they're
not. They have international staff, but all Kuwaiti kids. They'll promise
you something entirely different from what you'll get when you arrive
there.
In general, the Kuwaitis have no respect for anyone or anything
but themselves. They are VERY self-centered, and going to the
front of the line is but a minor
offense in the list of things they feel they are entitled to. I am a single
female, and when I reminded Kuwaiti men about the fact that I'd
been waiting, they treated
me worse than a pesky bug. BUT, I was insistent, and they usually backed down,
however, NEVER gracefully, always with a lot of muttering and telling me I
was rude. Kuwaiti men following and propositioning women is NOT
confined to Filipinas
and Indonesian women, trust me. They think just as lowly of western women,
and frequently try to "buy" you.
The airport is always a hit and miss situation for single women. You MIGHT
get through with absolutely no problems, or you might get detained,
held in a small
room for hours, with absolutely NO reasons given, other than that they CAN.
One security guard at the airport might be very kind and helpful,
and the next rude
to the point of treating you like less than an animal.
One of the things not mentioned above is that if you are ever in an accident
involving a Kuwaiti, the Kuwaiti is ALWAYS right, and you are ALWAYS at fault.
Kuwaiti society is, itself, divided into three tiers, and the police and military
are in the bottom tier. Therefore, most Kuwaitis will have superiority over the
police, therefore, wasta. A piece of advice from a friend who works for the US
military police: If you are in an accident, IMMEDIATELY get out of the car and
start taking photos with your cell phone (even if it doesn't have a camera in
it, ACT like it does!). This tends to scare them a bit, and MAY give you a fighting
chance. Secondly, IMMEDIATELY call your embassy for a translator and a backup
person, or you stand NO chance whatsoever, of being cleared of responsibility
of the accident.
This lack of respect translates into lack of respect for ALL living things,
and animals suffer greatly in Kuwait. The "in" thing
is to "order" a pet that someone on TV or a famous movie star has. Muslims typically do not
keep pets in the house, but many of them see it as some sort of "status symbol" to own one of these pets. They have the money to buy anything they want, remember?
So they order these dogs (and cats) and then when they get them, realize that
they have to be taken care of. That's just too much work, so they either abandon
them to the streets, or just abuse them until they die. Seriously. I became
involved with animal rescue shortly after my arrival in Kuwait, and many of
the animals
we rescued were purebreds, tattooed, and hideously beaten and scarred. Many
were starving, dehydrated, and had been left out in the 50 degree heat with
no shelter
or water, tied up with a 6 foot or shorter chain, for weeks. Inhumane treatment.
As for the abuse of the maids, I will personally attest to the fact that it
is RAMPANT, and to an extent that most westerners would never believe humanly
possible.
I seriously tried NOT to become involved in rescuing runaway maids, as it is
a very dangerous undertaking. But, near the end of my stay in Kuwait, I became
involved with another friend who had been rescuing runaway maids for a couple
of years, and taking them to their embassies for "safekeeping".
Some of the things we saw first hand, and heard of second hand, were shocking
enough to make me physically ill. I'd heard the stories, just like everybody
else. It's no secret. But to actually see these women, so brutally beaten as
to be almost not recognizable as human, is something you can't imagine. Many
of them have been raped repeatedly by the men of the house (including boys as
young as 12) and become pregnant, so need to be "taken care of". Disposed of is more likely. The embassy basements are FULL of runaway maids,
who have nowhere else to go. But the embassies can not house or protect them
all. And they can not afford to send them all home, either. Their "owners" have their passports and their sponsor papers, and without them, they are illegal
residents, and can't get out of the country. The embassies try to negotiate with
the "owners", but often to no avail. There is a network of women (and some men) who collect
clothing and food to help these maids, stuck in the embassy basements. The
saddest part is that the Kuwaiti government is FULLY AWARE of the situation,
and does
nothing about it.
Now, having said all of this, I, too, have to say, that I met a few wonderful
Kuwaitis. But yes, most of these were either raised or educated in North America
or Europe. And THEY are appalled at what is happening in their country. One
friend, a university professor, sent his class of Chemical Engineering students
home
one day. Told them he was tired of wasting his time on spoiled Kuwaiti little
boys who didn't want to learn anyway. When I saw him later that evening, he
was furious with his countrymen for raising their kids to be so disrespectful
and
arrogant. He said that Kuwaiti parents spend little to no time with their children,
and then try to "buy" their
love. They think that money means everything, and this is what the children
are growing up with. He and his friends told me that they are afraid for the
future
of their country, because the Kuwaitis have become so lazy and arrogant. They
said what the writer above said, and what I frequently said. If the expats
pull out of Kuwait (and they WILL when the oil starts to run out or things
get too radical), the country will implode. There will be nothing left of it.
There
will be nobody to do the work, to keep the country going.
So, if you decide to go to Kuwait, DO be prepared. There is quite a good social
scene going, with many opportunities to meet other expats, but underneath the
glittering facade, it's a terribly ugly country. |