In Asian Town, some of the workers who built the world cup gather to watch it
By John Branch
DOHA — On the outskirts of Qatar’s capital and miles away from the stadiums and the sheen of the World Cup, thousands of true nation-builders gathered in a fenced-off parking lot at Asian Town, between a mall and a cricket stadium.
They were a cross-section of migrant workers, mostly men on a night off, crowding to watch Qatar open the World Cup, cheering for a country that does not always recognize them.
They aimed their phone cameras at a gigantic video screen to record the opening ceremony, knowing they had played a part in the show.
And when kickoff approached, thousands squeezed themselves into the narrow gates of the 13,000-seat cricket stadium with enough energy to make security guards nervous. Just as those funnels cleared, thousands more people flooded into the fan zone and then into the stadium, excited to find a vantage point from which they could see another huge screen displaying the action.
“I’ve been living here for eight years, and this feels like home,” said Al Amin, 29, a chef at a vegan restaurant who sends 60% of his wages home to his father in Bangladesh. He said he was rooting hard for Qatar, where he plans to live and to work for at least another year.
Qatar is a land of such migrants, mostly poor labourers from faraway places who have built a country and an economy for the rich. There are about 300,000 Qatari citizens in a country of about 3 million, meaning somewhere close to 90% of the population is from somewhere else. Most migrants come from South Asia (particularly Nepal and India) and Africa, and there is little chance of citizenship for outsiders.
So much of the arguments against holding the World Cup in Qatar have been made on their behalf. The points are relegated to shorthand — migrants pulled like magnetic filings from poorer places to do the thankless, low-paying and sometimes deadly work of building the infrastructure of wealth and sports and keeping it going. It is a system, not wholly unlike others around the world, that sees the migrant worker as disposable, if it sees them at all, and unworthy of equal rights, even a voice.
But they made some noise Sunday (20) evening at a fan zone about 45 minutes and a world away from Al Bayt Stadium in Al Khor, where Qatar made its World Cup debut.
They cheered at the kickoff, groaned at Ecuador’s early goal and cheered more when a video-replay decision erased it.
In the middle of it all, they laughed with friends and co-workers. They made FaceTime calls home. They aimed their cameras at the big screen and took selfies.
Unlike the fans crowding the tourist areas of Doha, they were mostly unadorned by team jerseys and other totems of fandom. But a few Qatar jerseys freckled the crowd.
It was telling that they came to be part of it. It was also telling that they were here, fenced away from the action and the tourists and the Qataris, hidden in the shadows of a parking lot.
Most migrant workers live far from the gleaming city centre, where foreign visitors convene near the wealth and the air conditioning, and where towers sprout near the Persian Gulf like glass stalks, glistening in the relentless sun or shining like neon crayons at night.
Migrant workers are mostly flung to the sandy outskirts of Doha, in dusty islands divided largely by race and nationality. Hundreds of thousands of them live in the grim streets near Asian Town, in huge housing tracts glumly called the Industrial Area.
Much has been said and written in recent days and years about slow improvements made for migrant workers in Qatar. Since 2021, the country has had a minimum wage of 1,000 Qatari riyals a month, about $275, regardless of the job or the nationality of the worker.
Mohommad Faizan, 29, has been in Qatar for nearly four years, working as an air-conditioning technician. He sends money home to Sri Lanka, where he has a wife and a 6-month-old daughter he has not yet met. He plans to work a few more years in Qatar to pay for a house back home.
“I root for Qatar,” he said, “because my life is going on here now.”
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