Welcome to Ain Leuh – مرحبا إلي عين لوح

As the grand taxi climbed further up the mountain away from Fez, the air slowly cooled and all seven of us stuffed in the car were thankful for it. Transport by grand taxi from town to town is cheap here, about $5 for the 2.5 hour ride from Fez to Ain Leuh, but it means being packed in four to the backseat, two to the front seat of an old Mercedes. Uncomfortable at best, it’s suffocating in Fez’s heat.

Ain Leuh, though, is cool and breezy, high in the Middle Atlas mountains. Although the hillsides are crispy and browned, productive fields and orchards spill out into the valley from where the town sits, tucked between hills.

The weaving cooperative is larger than I expected. There are three large workshops and 20 to 30 women involved with the business to varying degrees. I’ve met only a handful of women in the week I’ve been here. The rest are all taking advantage of the seasonal work picking cherries. It pays 60 Moroccan dirhams a day, about $8. Not a bad wage, I’m told.

The cooperative’s storefront sign

The women I’ve met are warm, welcoming, and the primary wage earners of their families. Most people of AinLeuh are poor, relying primarily on cherries and apples as a means of income. It is high cherry season now, and the town is excitedly preparing for the cherry festival this coming weekend.

I’m staying with Khadija, the cooperative’s treasurer next door to the town’s only mosque. She lives in a humble three room apartment with her five year old son, Mehdi, and 17 year old daughter, Nadia. Her husband works in Azrou, the next town over selling svinj, Moroccan donuts. He lives in Azrou and only comes home on the weekends, which means the house, like the cooperative, is a man-free zone.

The streets of Ain Leuh are steep and narrow. Donkeys frequently traverse the city, although small cars occasionally drive through too. The path from the bottom of the city, near the town’s only mosque and Khadija’s home, to the cooperative near the top of town is easily seven stories of steep staircases.

Living life takes time here. The women of the cooperative keep very busy. In addition to working a full day at the looms in the cooperative, most are married with children. This translates to cooking a full lunch and dinner with homemade bread, handwashing a family’s worth of clothes, shopping for food at the weekly souq (open market), and keeping a clean house.

Path to the weekly souq. The market is a good 30 minute walk from the center of town.

Today the women of the cooperative are busy making desserts for the upcoming cherry festival. They’ll have a booth to sell their weavings, and have decided this year that a good way to tempt more customers to their booth is with cherry cakes, tarts, and juices. I can’t wait for Saturday!

About Laura McAdams

Laura McAdams is a Master’s student at University of Pennsylvania studying International Educational Development. Her experience in the MENA region includes 15 months as a Fulbright student researcher to Fez and Ifrane, Morocco in 2010 and 2011. Her project was interested in understanding the disconnect between the policies of technology usage in education and the reality of how these policies unfold in the classroom. Summer 2012 she returned to the Middle Atlas mountains of Morocco to work with a women’s weaving cooperative. She is excited to learn more about other countries in the MENA region and issues involving education policy and reform, technology usage in curriculums and gender equality in education. One of Laura’s lifelong goals is to one day be able to sit down and leisurely read a newspaper in Arabic.
This entry was posted in Advocacy in Ain Leuh, Summer 2012. Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s