Carnauba wax is a product you may not have heard of, but you have almost certainly consumed it - it is added to sweets to stop them melting, to pills to make them easier to swallow and as a thickener in lipstick and mascara.

Workers in Brazil’s poor north-eastern state of Piauí rely on harvesting wax from carnauba palm trees to earn a living. But the power is in the hands of big business who, authorities say, are turning a blind eye to exploitation.

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    7 months ago

    i dunno if thats the case here but its common for the workers to be lured in by promise of a “good” salary. it happens so readily and easily because of good ol capitalism-induced desperation.

    they scrape what they can to get across state lines to work there, and surprise, they are now slaves that cant go back, as they target people from poorer states far away. plus most of the time theres some sort of “you owe me for that shitty shack i let you sleep in with a bunch of other slaves” arrangement.

    it happened in grape plantations that supply the common (and fucking expensive) brands that sell wine and grape juice all over the country. just a big one off the top of my head because it was particularly big in the mainstream media too.

    i dont think any of those removed ass slavers suffered from serious consequences, and there are probably many many other instances we just havent uncovered. you can easily guess this is rampant

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    I wish we could have a system that didn’t exploit people. It seems that unless you’re at the top of the capitalist hierarchy, you and those around you are getting the short stick. There’s no ethical consumption under capitalism

    Then throw a roll of the dice for where you are born, and your outcomes vary greatly. It’s frustrating that it is so unfair for so many people.

    I sometimes think that I’m struggling, but then I hear about all these unfortunate souls trapped in an absolutely terrible situation, and it simultaneously makes me grateful but frustrated. I don’t understand how some people can treat others with so little regard.