Just off the coast of Italy a boat carries Tunisia's children of the revolution.
Two weeks ago these people began their epic new journey from the wrenching birth of a
new democracy North Africa to the lure of Europe's Old World.
All those people are going to find a job, some want a BMW, some want a Mercedes.
In the sky a sign that their journey is about to end - the same scene plays out 20 times
a day.
Small boats from Tunisia are boarded by the coastguard and guided to this rocky Island
in the Mediterranean Sea - a tiny chunk of Italy.
Lampedusa is an outpost of Europe, only 115km from the coast of Tunisia, it's 20 square
kilometres of rock is home to 5,000 Italians, and another 5,000 North African boat people
who landed in the last few days.
Amongst them Radhouane and his friends.
They show me the old fishing boats that carried them here.
It's small.
It is, did you sail on it?
I would never have done that.
This is the boat my cousin came on.
I really don't know how you came on such an old boat.
I was there and the water was up to here -- the boat was so full.
Every time it moved or someone stood up the water would come in and I was completely soaked,
I swear.
I would never have done what you did.
We were scared, we took a lot of risks, but it is better than hanging out in cafes.
Radhouane will never see democracy blossom in his own land, like those who fled with
him from Africa, he took advantage of Tunisia's upheaval to make a run for a better life in
Europe.
Everybody was waiting for this moment to come here, we only came here to find a job -- we
are looking for a job, we want to work, nothing else.
There is no hope for you, you have got rid of Ben Ali now, there's little hope of staying
here.
No my friend, it'll take time -- at least four or five years before the tourists come
back, it's very hard, there's no work.
But Lampedusa is struggling to cope with this sudden migrant influx, 300 police have been
sent from the mainland, and an emergency centre which has been closed for the past two years
has had to reopen.
Even that is not enough to shelter the new arrivals, Lampedusa had to open new places.
Every night migrants queue here for a small portion of food and a bed for the night.
Usually, though, when people are lining up in this building, it's to see an exhibition.
They are standing in themuseum of Lampedusa.
I'll sit with you, how are you going?
They need help and it is only fair to help them.
If we had a war here in Italy, we would go to them for help.
Now they have asked for our help because there's a war
Cono works for the municipality, and asked the Mayor to open the gates of the museum
to house the growing number of illegals, Cono even spends his evenings with the Tunisians,
soothing them with music.
Yes, I'm everybody's friend here, he is a great friend of mine -- he even understands
Italian.
But many of the young Tunisians here are keen to venture into the night.
Some leave the museum looking for ways to celebrate their arrival here.
Close to an abandoned house they share their first European meal, Italian pasta with a
Tunisian sauce.
Bilal and his friends all grew up in the same village in south eastern Tunisia, they seek
comfort in being here together.
How many nights have you spent here?
Eight, we want to leave but there are too many of us, we have to be patient, what can
we do?
We have to wait two or three days before we can leave with a pass.
That will be a nice memory...
cooking spaghetti in Lampedusa.
Thank God -- may it be the last time.
The atmosphere might be friendly for now, but these groups of Tunisians are starting
to annoy the islanders.
Maria Rosaria has been living here for three years, she moved here because she found it
peaceful and safe.
She no longer sees the island that way.
Life on the island has been very different in the last week, just look at what is happening
in this square, usually here it is almost empty -- about 6000 people live on the island.
Most of us are families, we all know each other and we are very safe -- we can leave
the keys in the door, in the car -- so this situation is complicating our daily life.
And the tension is rising.
Day after day there are more arrivals, a huge increase in the population of North African
men.
Look at the situation at the bar, it's not prejudice or anything, it's just that I am
scared to stop and have a coffee, I mean, there are only Tunisians!
Yes there are others but we are being outnumbered, so... they are starting to bother us.
They make jokes -- they feel they belong here even though they only arrived about a week
ago.
So they start to say hello, in a very intrusive way, when you are a girl, it can be annoying.
Now Maria Rosaria doesn't ride her bicycle any more, she says she's too afraid that she'll
meet Tunisians on her way in the countryside.
There's no evidence that any of the boat people have committed serious crimes here but at
a meeting with Lampedusa's mayor, locals are clearly afraid.
Excuse me for interrupting, we are talking about our children's safety, if something
happens to a child, have we asked ourselves the question -- who is going to pay?
Who should we blame?
I want to know who I should blame.
Because they have no names, no surnames, nothing!
Why has the minister's attitude changed, until yesterday we were pushing back the migrants
and sending them back and now we have opened the doors to let everybody in.
As long as the dictator, Ben Ali was in power, we had a bilateral agreement between Italy
and Tunisia but now the Tunisian government does not respect this agreement.
Today Lampedusa is a human garbage can!
A man tries to calm the crowd, although he is also worried by the growing number of Tunisians.
Excuse me, Mayor, I would like to say something, this habit of taking food to them at the museum
-- I think it is wrong.
If the emergency centre is open, they should go and eat there.
Why should we feed them elsewhere?
An hour and a half later he leaves the meeting, his questions remain unanswered.
We feel neglected by the state, this phenomenon has to stop, this emergency in Lapedusa - there
was no state answer!
He's worried because the massive migration directly threatens his livelihood here.
Like many in Lampedusa, Salvatore runs a tourism business, and says reservations for the coming
season are already being cancelled.
The tourism industry is in danger right now so the state must give us definite answers
on what they want to do in Lampedusa.
To ease the crowds the Italian Government is moving dozens of boat people every day
to bigger shelters on the mainland.
This morning Bilal comes to farewell the latest group to be moved away, amongst them, one
of his friends from
the village.
This group considers itself lucky to be sent toItaly's mainland, rather than back to Tunisia,
but their future isn't certain.
For Bilal, life for every Tunisian here, Lampedusa is just the first step on a journey to Europe,
to a new life and a new beginning.
We are young, we want to build our future, I have many dreams I want to fulfil -- raise
a family, get a house, a job....That is what I want -- nothing more.
I don't want to be rich -- I want a nice life with my family.