Sunday, April 20, 2014
Amboseli and Mombasa (very belated, sorry!)
Wednesday, April 16, 2014
Uganda UGANDA! Exploring Kampala for a month...
Sunday, April 13th: Arrival Day
Well,
I’m here! I am finally in Kampala, Uganda…..UGANDA! Wow, I thought it would never happen. But it
did, and I’m here in this lofty,
white-walled room with pale pink floral curtains. I am currently sitting on my equally floral
bed, but it’s blue, which is better than pink. So much is going through my head right now: where the heck am I? Kat, you are totally
alone! YOU have to depend on YOU. But you
know what? That is a good thing. It is
probably one of the best ways to grow, if not the best way. **Side note: Music is powerful and with every new song that comes on my iTunes, my emotions fluctuate. Problem or normal?
Citizen cope, then Adele, then the Beatles, Paul Simon, Lana Del Rey, Beyonce,
Grouplove, Bon Iver…one can only imagine the mood vagaries. **Another side note:
there's Islamic music playing right now outside my room, or in my guest house, the Makerere University Guest House.
Monday, April 14th: Day One
Today was the first day of my internship with the
Rehabilitation Center for Victims of Domestic and Sexual Violence. I was picked up at 8:30am by Charlotte, the
executive director’s assistant of RECESVID.
She started as an intern for RECESVID, but she is now employed at this
NGO and has been formally working there for two years. From MGH, we walked to work, which is only
about a ten-minute walk. First, I met
Sharon, the Executive Director of RECESVID, and she basically interviewed me,
asking me where I was from, what I desired to do in life, why I wanted to
intern for RECESVID, and what I would be able to offer. I talked about my experience with Advocates
at St. Lawrence, as well as my training as an AWARE Advocate. She agreed that this was helpful background
to prepare me for my counseling sessions that I may have with survivors this
month. Sharon wanted to know how we
answered the “hotline” at my university and our style of counseling. She was pleased with my answers and inquired
if I ever spoke with international survivors, outside of the U.S. Sharon then told me about the type of work I
would be doing over the course of the month.
She said that it would mainly involve in-office reading reports of cases
that made it to the courts, as well as ones where the survivors did not
testify. She then told me “you will be taking
part as a passive participant in the counseling programs of clients of
Sexual and Gender Based Violence with guidance and support from RECESVID staff,
take part in outreach programs in the community, follow-up programs and attend
network meetings.” Then, I met Jennifer, the other intern! She is interning at RECESVID, as
well, and her name is Jennifer and she is from Sweden. Jennifer has been with RECESVID for three
months so far, so it was really nice having someone to tell me about their
experiences at this NGO, and also about Uganda!
Basically, today I read reports, and newspapers stories involving a
range of gender-based violence topics. These included GBV cases of rape and defilement, domestic violence toward
women and men, marriage and relationship stories, help/advice columns, women’s
health, maternal and pre-natal health, and female leadership. In
conclusion, Charlotte informed me about a referral points meeting that we will
be attending on Wednesday of this week.
The meeting is scheduled with another center for victims of domestic and
sexual violence in Kampala. I left at
4pm to walk back to MGH.
Tuesday, April 15th
: Day Two
My second day in the office was a bit
more eventful in that I learned more about RECESVID and it’s criteria. I arrived at 9am again, and Charlotte took me
through the report sheets that they fill out after a survivor shares his/her
story with them. I asked some questions,
like “how do you differentiate between 'defilement' and 'rape'?” The answer was good but not complete, I
feel. This is all a learning process for
me and I certainly am challenged even if it is just through conversation. We talked about abortion and the fact that it
is ILLEGAL in Uganda, and in most African countries. Charlotte did a great job at clarifying some
things for me, and answering my many questions.
I was informed of a three-day visit to a school/home for street kids
next week. I am very excited for this!
Wednesday, April 16th:
Day Three
Charlotte and I went to a meeting at the Center for
Domestic Violence Prevention (CEDOVIP), where several other NGOs joined to
discuss methods of referring survivors to one another, and ways to improve
their network. This was very interesting
and it was my first formal meeting as an intern. We discussed several things, which included:
the corruption of some police officers which makes the whole process more
difficult for survivors, transportation for survivors to get to rehab centers
should be FREE and provided by the police, the NGOs will find out who community
leaders are in each district, and update the contact list in each office. During
the meeting, it was decided that every person must have a copy of the referral
list to other NGOs to give out these numbers for the survivor’s use. Some issues that we discussed are: health
workers tend to be biased based on their religion, survivors are afraid to
speak out for fear of being believed by officers, some programs do not give out
the drug PEP, and some organizations also did not know all the contact numbers,
before this network was established. Some
accomplishments include: increased sensitization throughout communities and for
health workers, people are becoming more empathetic, and improving their
listening skills. In the end, it was
decided that Action Aid and CEDOVIP would work together to improve the network
of referrals between all the NGOs, and these two groups were chosen mainly
because of their capacity to provide, organize, and they have a budget! Overall, this was a productive meeting for a number of
small-scale NGOs. I was humbled and
impressed by the passion these people have – they will not stop for anything,
and they are dedicated to this cause.
I don't have any photos yet, because I have only been in UG for two three full days. Tomorrow, after work, I take off for Jinja for the four day holiday to visit fellow SLU students who are interning for other organizations. Rafting the Nile is number one on my list! Happy almost Easter everyone!
"But who am I to blow against the wind…" -P. Simon
Sunday, February 23, 2014
Tanzania's Treasures
Where to begin….this was one of the
most eye-opening, fascinating, and physically challenging weeks of my life, so
far. Last Saturday, we woke up at 5am to
hop on the bus to drive to Tanzania. It
was roughly a 7-hour drive to Arusha city, not including the 45-minute stop at
the border to fill out visas forms.
Arusha was hot and humid, which reminded me of New England and the east
coast in general. Our safari guides were
members of a NGO called “Dorobo,” which leads tourist trips to national parks
and to visit and observe various ethnic groups, such as the infamous
Hadzabe! Every semester, for the last 40
years, the St. Lawrence KSP group gets the opportunity to interact with the
Hadzabe (“Hadza” for short) for a weeklong adventure of hiking, hunting, and
gathering, filled with countless unforgettable conversations, life-lessons,
laughs, and traditional Hadza dancing (but, we also taught them the Cotton-Eyed
Joe and Build Me Up Buttercup).
Break down of the
week:
Saturday – arrived in Arusha, drove (in the coolest safari
Land Rover) with Mama Maggie (one of my newest role models), and camped out in
“the bush” next to a waterfall!
Sunday – three hour hike to the top of a ridge where we had
lunch and drove four hours to the Hadza camp!
(It looked a bit like New Zealand.)
**The Hadzabe are a nomadic, hunter-gatherer community, one
of the last one’s to hunt with their own hand made bows and arrows. (I made my
own arrow with the help of a Hadza man named “General”)
Monday – woke up at 7, hiked to the Hadza village, and met
about 30 Hadza men women and children.
Dug for tubers with the women and roasted and ate them there on the
spot.
Tuesday – “The Long Walk”…..we walked across part the great
rift valley, the Yaedza portion. This
walk took us about 6 hours, and we stopped to witness a Hadza shoot and kill a
bird, and they dug out a bee hive for honey…they eat the honeycomb and the bee
larva right from the tree trunk! I ate some too…best honey I have ever tasted.
Wednesday – “The Hunt.” Carina, Sam, and I went hunting for eight
hours with “General,” a 28 year old Hadza man.
Though we didn’t kill anything, we got to experience what hunting is
like for them on a typical day. General said that they typically only
successfully kill 3 animals a week (per person).
Thursday – drove back in the safari trucks to the Dorobo
camp in Arusha
Friday – drove with Njau back to Kenya, back to Karen.
TZ pictures:
I will never forget my week in TZ, having met and exchanged stories with such incredible people - our Dorobo guides, the Hadza, and other Dorobo staff. I learned more than I thought I would about this hunter-gatherer community, Tanzania and it's government, Tanzanian people, and myself. I feel very lucky.
Today is Sunday, February 23rd, and I am about to start packing for my Urban Homestay Component, which is three weeks long! I meet my family in three hours!
Funny/Scary/Painful Facts:
***There was a lion two miles away from our camp spot the last three days of the week! On Wednesday night, I actually heard it roar, very far away, when I went outside to use the outhouse...I'd be lying if I said I walked slowly back to my tent......I sprinted.
***Every single person out of the 18 students (including myself), got sick with traveler’s diarrhea, more than 5 students soiled themselves, the safari trucks had to pull over more than 20 times to let us out….the rest is self-explanatory. Haha! It’s funny now, but it was a bit awkward having several Tanzanians watching you use their dirt roads and bushes as bathrooms…
"But who am I to blow against the wind..." - P. Simon
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