My dear Muzungus,
Isee Ketty. I am Ketty. Well
actually I am Katie but we spell it a little different here in Uganda. I really
may never leave this beautiful country. The last two weeks have been a
whirlwind of emotions as we as a team finished up our first meetings with
partners and begun projects.
Okay time to be honest… Remember
last time how I wrote about Zions medical clinic? Well to remind you...We rode
Bodabodas straight up a mountain, toured the clinic, and ate our first bit of
Matooke, or steamed and smashed green plantains. Sidenote...I am determined to become a
true African and was taught to eat with my hands. EVERYTHING we do here is
laughed at because we do not do it as well as the true Ugandans. BUT I will
improve!Anyways…. I have to come clean that… I had a bit of an adventure on the
way up the mountain and now that it is almost completely healed I can share
that I got in my first Bodaboda accident…. OKAY IF YOU ARE FREAKING OUT - STOP!
I AM FINE! However, my bodaboda did run
straight into another bodaboda coming down the mountain. Then our handles were
stuck together and myself, two boda drivers, and two bodas went tumbling down
the side of the mountain. The boda landed on my leg and gave me a good second degree burn
but I have an AMAZING team member who has taken care of it and there was no
infection and it is healed over now just completely red and will be a beautiful
scar. Just part of Africa to take home with me right?!?!? Other than the burn
my right side of my body was covered in some pretty spectacular bruises but no
permanent harm. ANYWAYS now that that is out there in the open…the rest of the
journey on the mountain was wonderful. The people there are doing such a good
work. They give everything to the clinic to insure that people have medical
care. Those interested in medical care on my team are making this one of our
main projects so that the clinic can become independently sustainable
Last week we took a taxi ride to
Bududa district and were able to see the primary school Liahona Education
Center. Sarah and Stephen started the school with just five students and in a
short five years it has soared to over 500 students. While the student
population has grown the facility has not. We were brought into dark classrooms
with standing room only for students. The school has been considered unsafe by
government officials due to its close proximity to the road. This news has
caused great strain on the already struggling school and left our hearts heavy
as we traveled back to Mbale because while we can describe our adventures here
and share pictures, there are some things that simply cannot be adequately
shared. The smell of 50 children packed into a 6x6 classroom, or their
heartbreaking smiles (despite the conditions) because they are just so happy to
be at school, are not experiences that can be described or even fully captured
on film. Needless to say Liahona is one of the projects we will be working very
hard to fund. Here is a picture of Saleh, one of our other partners, with the
middle class. See all the children and lack of space?!?!
On a happier note one of the highlights
of the week was the start of the girl’s empowerment class and dance club: “Girl
Power!” The empowerment team is focusing on teaching confidence to the primary
age girls in the community school, Child of Hope located in the Namatala slum. We began our three week course of confidence
boosting by emphasizing dream building and the response was astonishing! Bradi
then taught a dance portion to the girls which they loved. We were amazed by
their enthusiasm and love for music and are anxious to return. We decided that we would make a video for the
girls so we took pictures of each girl with her name and a word describing her.
I am excited to make the video and will post it when that is done. These girls
are seriously amazing.
Our first meeting with the girls was so humbling. Man can
these girls dance and melt hearts. I am amazed by their ability to dream beyond
their circumstances and was a huge lesson to me!
We are partnering with many
wonderful organizations here in Mbale one of which is Islamic University in
Uganda. We have a few potential projects in the works but I have become the
team lead of a project for a teacher training for primary school teachers. The
teacher training will cover topics to encourage an interactive learning
experience for children. Workshops will include: “Enrichment and Involvement
vs. Lecture teaching styles”, “Gathering Activities: An Interactive classroom”,
“Understanding the Child and Their Learning Styles”, and “What is my role as a
teacher?”. So if any of my teacher friends- or any of you have any ideas please
send them my way we are finalizing the curriculum this week!
Yesterday I felt like I lived up to
my Grandfathers name and helped paint and use my lettering skills when our team
painted the wall of a school in Buyobo. Dan sketched it out and we did all the painting and labels
This school was started by a phenomenal
man named Dan who runs an orphanage of sorts. A few years ago Dan noticed that
children were being abandoned and could not fathom the thought so he began legally
adopting abandoned children. He has adopted over 100 children. 100 CHILDREN! He
then created his own foster system where he pays local families to care for the
children. Then they along with others from the community come to the school on
his property. He funds this with many income generating activities. But most of
the income comes from his art. He calls himself a “fine artist” and that is
true! He does mosaics with banana leafs, makes greeting cards, paper bead
necklaces, and many other things. You name it he will make it. Then the funds
are used to support the children he has adopted. His most recent adoption was a
baby he named Emmanuel, who he found abandoned on the bank of the river. He is now what Dan assumes to be 4 months old
and Dan has had him for the last month. It is people like Dan that make me see
the good through the despair in Africa.
I am again sorry for the delay in
updating but I hope you enjoy the bit of information this time. Please know
that I am safe and happy in Africa. I have fallen for the people. I have fallen
for the culture. I may never come back.
Remember that I am fundraising throughout the summer for not only my expenses but also for individual projects if you want to donate to them specifically go the www.Help-International.Org just be sure to put the project or my name in the donate box!
Love,
Ketty
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#HelpUganda or #HelpIntl2014 to see what Help is doing worldwide this summer.
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