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Life
Sari Bari is a family of aunties, daughters, sisters, and friends who find life in sharing in tea time - 47,840 cups of tea to be exact and in stitching alongside a friend as she shares her burdens. We work hard and celebrate well around here. We hope you have a chance to visit and experience it for yourself.
Business
Sari Bari Private Limited is thankful for consistent growth of more than 30% per year over the last 3 years. We continue to grow and expand, building capacity and infrastructure so that we can provide more women with opportunities for employment and employment in 2014.
Future
We look with anticipation into 2014, which surely holds some unexpected gifts and some random pieces that will hold no meaning until they are pieced together to again form another tapestry of value and beauty. We will open our 4th Sari Bari Production Unit and hope to open our 2nd Trafficking Prevention Unit by the end of 2014.
the journery of each woman at Sari Bari is at once deeply personal and also shared by the Sari Bari community. This year we have also experienced profound loss, as two of the Sari Bari women passed away due to illnesses. Additionally we lost two staff members as they made the choice to move on to other dreams and pursuits. We have stumbled through cash flow and production problems, but with some serious intention and hard work we found our way through. We showed up everyday and did the hard work of stitching with our hands as we sought freedom in our hearts. We are thankful to share the patchwork of our 2013 story. We hope you can celebrate with us as you read our Annual Report. For Freedom, Sarah Lance Founder / Director
T able of Contents
Organizational Structure
Upendra Prasad Saha Director of Operations, SB Trust Board Member Sarah Lance Founder, Managing and Creative Director John Joel Das Administrator Sandeep Pal Production Logistics Coordinator Gita Haque Director, SB Trust Board Member Baroti Nandi SB Trust Board Member Melissa Hayward Aftercare Coordinator Radhika Devi Community Care Cooridnator/Chaplain
Kalighat Unit
Sheila Unit Production Manager Bharoti Assistant Manager Parul Machine Team Leader
Canning Unit
Chaya Production Manager Ashma Trainer Soma Trainer
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Directors Note
2013 Goodbyes
Staff Departures
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Reflection: Breathe It In
Website Sales
Financial Report
2013
Life at Sari Bari
Square feet of stitching
(About one American football field)
1 1 55K 32 10 25 19 3
Mens Day Celebration Birth Women began training
Box Lane
47,840+
Cups of tea shared together
30%
(up to)
Staff raises
244.6 Freedom
Cummulative years of
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New building purchased
Annual Physicals
Canning
Kalighat
Losses
Difficult Goodbyes
Departures
website and introduced our products to hundreds of new people in addition to raising over $8,000. 2013 Quilt Auction at a glance:
Christmas Campaign
Thanks so much for being a part of the 2013 Christmas Campaign. We raised $2,060 to support 100 Sari Bari Families for Christmas!
Increased Production
Started working 1st & 3rd
Staff Raises
Staff received raises, some as high as 30%
2013 Catalog
Launched Sari Baris first product catalog
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2013 Goodbyes
only be a minute Till reunion
For Chobi
February 22, 2013
It is a waiting day And so we wait And wait Seeing with the eyes of a broken heart The days past Of profound revelation And raunchy commentary on how to get a man Still waiting We go up Up to the place where she lies still Gone, still able to make us laugh As we remember Tears streaming we wait And then the exodus The filing out and away Bring the body to its resting place Jostled in the back of truck Smiling and knowing that it will
Blue skies, surrounded by the beauty That is community Life together 7 years and counting Seeing the fear around What if this was me, her, us And we cling to each other Still waiting finally, Shut out of the place that is for final resting Our horrific gender potentially corrupting the earth Our beautiful created femininity Cast to the street Turned aside, not even allowed to look on While men, only men Bury our friend, sister, mother Our presence on the street telling a story Of profound love Of resistance to go home youre not welcome here we will stay still till we know she rests your prayers may prayed inside and ours outside, resisting with the violence that is our love only three carry our community inside they will have to be enough such few men, to stand for an infinity of women warriors we never miss a chance to say goodbye to answer that call and go to stand with and HOLD we hold it dear those last moments of life when you were here kissed on the forehead, hand held, prayers like incense goodbye. Dear woman friend, sister, mother, daughter, lover, giver of laughter Goodbye. AND we wait for a minute
For Gita
November 6, 2013
Gita. She died. It was sudden. She was at work on Tuesday. She died on Wednesday afternoon. On Monday I sat near her in the office, and she was chatting and being her sassy selfcracking me (and herself) up. There are some women that, for various reasons, I think will be the next women to die. I have been steeling my heart for when they die. But Gita she wasnt anywhere near the top of that list. She wasnt even on the list. We walk around the corner from Sari Bari to her house and wait for her body to come. Some of the women are sassy and tell off the guys who congregate to stare (we are, afterall, in the red light area). And the rituals begin. Reality begins to settle in. For some reason, it is seeing her feet that gets me. Her feet, of all things, are so familiar. We walk down to the burning ghats, where bodies are cremated. There is a long line. It is going to be a long night. We wait. We drink tea. We wait some more. Against all logic, we just cant leave. It doesnt matter how late it is. It doesnt matter that we could leave and come back in a couple hours. We sit. We wait. We keep vigil. Its how we roll. This is one of the things I love about Sari Bari. We stay until it is finished. We say goodbyesending Gita off with a patchwork of blessings: May you go out in joy, and be led forth in peace. May the peace, that largely escaped you in this life, guard you in the next. See ya on the other side.
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Dear woman friend, sister, mother, daughter, lover, giver of laughter. Goodbye
clothed me in gold these last few daysand yet it is only a dim reflection of how you have clothed my spirit and my journey As I say goodbye to the place I have made home for the last seven years. I see, as I have always, that the celebration and the mourning are bound together. a richness we were created to live in. May none of us turn back from either, nor cheat others out of knowing how their impressions have left our lives Kolkata, I raise my glass to youmy lungs may be black, but my heart has been refinedfull of lightand I will never be the same. May the God of all grace, the lifter of our heads, the hearer of our curse-filled prayers go before and behind us all, and above all, may love have yet the final say. Photo by: S. Lance
Staff Departures
Beth Waterman Brooke Taylor
can mean, what sisterhood can mean, what little power language barriers have when trust is involved I carry shards of my community within... memories, wounds, and the gift of being known. I understand grace because of them; I understand my effect on others and who I am more deeply because of those who have walked so closely with me.
Beth Waterman
Departure: August 4th after 6.5 years in Kolkata
The Final Say by Beth Waterman
For all the abuse, all the anger, all the [crises] Photo by: A. Schmidt of faith, questions, brokenness, death, and depressionI sit here tonight, four days before I depart this countrythankfulso incredibly thankful. I sit in awe at the love I have received and the love I have learned resides within. Kolkata has been to me a mirror, a black hole, a cup of suffering and celebration. I have held and toasted and drank I have learned how to cry here, how to bury ones I didnt know how to live without how to give news to those Id never want to hurtIve heard thousands of stories, a majority of which may never be repeated, and I hold each one as a treasure, as my pearl of great price. The women of Sari Bari are lodged in my chest, never to be removed. They have saved me, they have revived me, they have cut my heart in
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I fell in love here. And my heart will not possibly be the same. And to my sistersin brothels just a few alleys downI do not forget my times with you. Nor the reason I took up this fight. May my feet not rest till many more of you know the taste of freedom, value, and safetymay someday, when all is said and done, you know that someone cried for you, thought of you, spoke your name in love, and [dreamt] of you. May you know you are not alone in this world that seems so one sided and unfair. To my family at Sari Bari thank you for showing me that the God I followed here existssometimes in deafening silence, sometimes in painful restraint, but yes also in goodness, and hope, grace, and love You have allowed me into your stories, your fears, your homesyou have literally
Brooke T aylor
Brooke Taylor is our Choto Kookie as she was affectionately named (it means little girl) by one of the women at Sari Bari. She shared life with us at Sari Bari for over 2 years, and we are deeply thankful for her service among us. She married her best friend on January 11, 2014, and we celebrate with her as she begins a new kind of journey.
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I get a little itchy when I hear people talking about hope too much, when its advertised broadly or programmed en masse. Im suspicious of initiatives for hope. To me, institutions take the magic and mystery out of it. Thats why I love Sari Bari. Its not an institution. Its gritty. Its touchable. Its about the people. The Sari Bari brand of hope is for anyone who wants or needs it. Whether you live in a red light district or not, you can find a good dose of hope there. Daphne Eck, daphneeck.com
Nov 4
To create change and bring hope, I realize cannot be done according to how it fits the giver. It takes the act of sticking around. It takes time to understand, to measure, to know. Sari Bari planted [itself] in Kolkata and stuck around. Tangible hope comes from making oneself available in spirit, mind, and body. Its a commitment that takes time to see people to the [depths] of their souls. It is taking them by the hand and showing them that hope is indeed attainable. Calvina Nguyen, calvinaphotography.com
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I have found that when we form communities of love based on healing and allowing women opportunities to grow into who they were created to be, Hope is restored. What better place to form these communities than within a business? Business offers us a chance to be in relationship with each other and influence not only the people we work with, but our communities and world as well. Kristen Keen, rethreaded.com
Oct 21
Freeset is far from the perfect community. Were a bunch of imperfect people, with more joining the community all the time. As we journey we make lots of mistakes along the way. There are lots of freedom stories to celebrate, but if were honest, theres just as many to weep about too. There are times [when] we do both at the same time. Kerry Hilton, freesetglobal.com
The defense that she has used for 20 years to keep the worst of the heartache at bay, it is melting away. And I see her.
She is strong and mostly silent. Shes the aloof sort of cool. That person that you want to like you (ya know what I mean?). Because you
Breathe it in
Reflection by Melissa Hayward he never got to be a child. She spent her teens tending to her mother as she died, running back and forth between her full time job and the hospital. Even now in her early 20s, she fends for herself in a way that is very a-cultural. She works full time. She pays her own rent.
From my somewhat removed position, I judge whats left of her family. They are manipulative (I declare). They only want what they can get out of her (I surmise). How can they be so consumed with their own desires that they use her like that (I judge)? In her short life she has experienced more expectation, anger, judgement, manipulation,
want to know her and be counted among the short list of people she trusts. For a thousand reasons you want to know her, and for no other reason than because it seems impossible. And then I find myself sitting next to her hos-
pital bed. On day one Im full of questions and conflicting emotions. By day 5 shes doing remarkably better. She is receiving great treatment and is slowly getting better. And slowly the armor comes off. The thick shield she wears around her heart. The defense that she has used for 20 years to keep the worst of the heartache at bay, it is melting away. And I see her. I see the talkitive teenager that she never got to be. I see the pride that she keeps buried. I see how successful and creative and entrepreneurial she is. I catch a glimpse of what lies inside of her. I catch a glimpse of the bright future that I fully believe is hers. For a sacred and beautiful hour, as I sit by her hospital bed I catch a glimpse. And I breathe it in deeply
-Krishna
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A look at the amount of time women invest in creating your beautiful hand-made Sari Bari products
Queen Blanket
80 hours hand stitching 10 days of work
Original Throw
32 hours hand stitching 4 days of work
Baby Blanket
20 hours hand stitching Jillik Hobo Bag 2.5 days of work 5 hours hand stitching 1.3 hours sewing machine 1 day of work
Jiya Carryall
6 hours hand stitching 1.3 hours sewing machine 1 day of work
Sari Bari is proud of the artisan work that we create. Every item bears the signature, hand-stitched beauty of one womans hand. We are thankful that these stitches ultimately bring freedom through
employment. We are hopeful and believe that Sari Bari creates works of both beauty and quality products which stand on their own but also hold enhanced allure as they tell the story of Sari Bari.
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-Parul
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2011
2012
Original Sari Blanket Baby Blanket Scarf Carryall: Jiya Mini Hobo: Rina II
Website Visitors
Number of Visitors to Website
3,700 2,725
2011
2012
2013
2011
2012
2013
2011
23,077
1,059
1,026
48%
1,185
52%
58%
45,997
2,578
2012
$100,000
Financial Report
Report in ` Indian Rupees - Financial year ending March 31, 2013
2010 Gross Sales % Growth Total Costs % of Sales EBITDA* % Margin Depreciation & Amortization % of Sales EBIT** Taxes (30%) Capex % of Sales Change in Net Working Capital Net Cash Flow
` 602,483 104.10% ` (23,951) -4.10% ` (20,063.00) 3.50% ` (44,014.00) 0.00 55.70% ` (346,292) ` 578,532
$75,000
$50,000
Gross Sales
2011
` 2,426,292 319% ` 2,719,353 112.10% ` (293,061) -12.10% ` (81,897.00) 3.40% ` (374,958.00) 0.00 8.50% ` 192,944 ` (306,351)
2012
` 3,311,348 36.50% ` 3,062,898 92.50% ` 248,450 7.50% ` (92,173) 2.80% ` 156,277 ` (46,883) 1.10% ` 136,672 ` 302,000
2013
` 4,546,980 37.30% ` 3,466,217 96% ` 180,763 4% ` (107,363) 2.40% ` 73,400 ` (22,020) 2.10% ` 92,927 ` 1,054,662
$25,000
$0 2010 2011 2012 $30,000 $22,500 $15,000 $7,500 $0 -$7,500 2010 120% 2011 2012 2013 2013
2011
$48,525.84 319% $54,387.06 112.10% $(5,861.22) -12.10% $(1,637.94) 3.40% $(7,499.16) $0.00 8.50% $3,858.88 $(6,127.02)
2012
$66,226.96 36.50% $61,257.96 92.50% $4,969.00 7.50% $(1,843.46) 2.80% $3,125.54 $(937.66) 1.10% $2,733.44 $6,040.00
2013
$90,939.60 37.30% $69,324.34 96% $3,615.26 4% $(2,147.26) 2.40% $1,468.00 $(440.40) 2.10% $1,858.54 $21,093.24
110%
100%
90%
*Earnings Before Interest Depreciate Tax Amortization **Earnings Before Interest Tax +Median exchange: `50 INR = $1 USD
Special Thanks
We would like to give a special thanks to those who have supported the work of Sari Bari in the last year: Ellie, Jodi, Sera, Nathan, Annie, Kari, Amalia, Andrew, and Becca. Services donated by: Daphne Eck and Calvina Nyguen
Interested?
If you are interested in being a part of the Sari Bari Story as an Intern (6 months), Short Term Staff (1 year), or volunteer (any length of time), we are looking for support in the following areas:
Graphic Design Product Design Administration & Accounting Leadership Development Social Media (Story Telling) Fundraising Literacy & Educational
Support Email internships@saribari.com for more information.
-Aroti
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Shankarit*
Shankarit is gracious and giving of her heart as few are anywhere in the world. At 12 she was raped by a man whose house she had been sent to clean. He then sold her into the sex trade to cover his tracks, and that is where she remained for more than 25 years - until she came to Sari Bari. In those 25 years, she was able to save money and buy land. In fact, she baught land three times, and each time a family member with village support threw her off her own land because she was a bad woman. One time she was literally stoned out of the village. As we hear these stories we cannot help but mourn that it is still not finished. And we cannot help but celebrate that every year, everyday in fact, we see Gods grace and provision poured out for the women of Sari Bari.
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ago and never looked back. She was sold as a young teenager and later found independence by marrying a good man. They had a child together, but her husband took their son to his family home in the village, and their son was raised with little contact with Shanali. If her son was sick, the family in the village would send for money, and her husband, who was often out of work, would tell her, our son is sick, and there is no money for medicine. So Shanali would go out and sell her body, trading her body and soul for a few rupees, with which she would buy medicine for her son. Shanali has pleaded to be able to see her son and care for him, but for more than thirty years she has been denied a relationship with her son who now is married, has a very good job at a bank, and has a daughter of his own. Her husband told her he loved her but that she could not enter respectable society because *Not their real names After many years, Shanali was finally able to meet with her son and her granddaughter. This was a simple and small gift of grace. But it is only a drop in the desert of longing for Shanali. Though she is free from having to sell her body, she remains bound by the past, by someone elses choice to sell her at age13 into the trade. She is yet to be invited by her family to be free from her past. It is not finished. of where she is from - the red light area. For this reason, her son does not wish to have a relationship with her.
radical epiphanies, dramatic plot changes, and new directions. Truly a lot remains unresolved in the stories of the women at Sari Bari, in fact in probably almost all of our stories. Unfinished stories are where we live. And so we press into the story we are living and creating everyday with our choices. And we look to the story that we are being invited into and hope for the best, not easily forgetting that the worst is still possible.
Where to Buy
England
Global SeeSaw www.globalseesaw.co.uk
USA
Rethreaded www.rethreaded.com Better Way Imports www.betterwayimports.com Sari Bari Online Store www.saribari.com
2013 Annual Report Content: Sarah Lance, Melissa Hayward Editing: Sarah Lance, Sera Han Layout and Design: Rebecca Ulasich Photography (unless otherwise noted): Rebecca Ulasich