Marseille - South of France - 5/14/11
"I'm sure they left because they thought I was dead." Christophe is a miracle. And one more victim of the savagery that can demonstrate some individuals getting mad definitely a bit too easy. Five days after his beating, Christophe still bears the scars of the violence of his assailants.
"They were at least twelve" he whispered. Large bruises are still visible on his legs, his back pain is excruciating, his right eye is still purple and several bones in his face are broken.
"I can not laugh. They even removed my smile," sadly peting Elvira, his dog. The animal was at his side on Monday, when Christopher was beaten. "I was in a bus with my dog and girlfriend, he says. We went to the city La Paternal, St. Joseph.
It is 5:30PM. Rush hour. The bus is crowded. As he stands up, Christophe shakes involuntarily, one passenger aged about fifty years. "You don't say pardon ?" The man calls out sharply.
Once outside, at the bus stop, the angry passenger comes back to him. "Oh, you don't say pardon ?" He insists.
"I had done nothing, Christophe says. I barely touched him and without purpose."
"I'll send you kids!" the angry man threatens. Promise kept.
Christopher sees a blue car, but he does not react.
Meanwhile, other young people came on foot. "They came from behind. I received a blow on one side of my face, and a stone on the other," says Christopher. Distraught, he runs away. "But I then fell and there was barely beaten. An individual has even jumped on my stomach with both feet. I put myself into a ball and waited for it to stops. I really thought I would die."
A few meters away, his girlfriend attends the scene of violence helplessly. "If you let the dog free, you're dead," they warned.
"The police told me it was probably a pretext to beat me". "It's incredible" says Christopher. "They tried to kill me for nothing". "But where can we go ? In Paris, Marseilles, it gets worse day after day, these young people who attack people for nothing are everywhere."
Traumatized from his lynching, Christopher concedes "afraid of everybody in the street." "Whenever I see a youth group, I turn around" he says.
Arrived in Marseille there nine months ago, breaking with a long history of substance abuse, Christophe now wants to leave. "I'm going crazy myself, with all this violence in the city."