Ibrahim Sall has three euros to his name. The Mauritanian street vendor, selling knock-off handbags on the streets of Athens’ Plaka tourist district, actually laughs as he reaches into his pocket to show me the coins. “Three euros!” he says. “Three euros for food! Ha ha ha!”
Everything else he makes, Ibrahim says, goes to his landlord, the water utility company and, when he can afford it, to his family back home. He sleeps in a house with countless others and pays €250 a month for the privilege.
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“I only have two euros,” says Ibrahim’s Senegalese friend, Adama Dallo. “Only two!” Ibrahim says laughing. The whites of his eyes are a jaundiced yellow.
Matthew Clayfield
Matthew Clayfield is a journalist, critic and screenwriter.
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