Okay, so it's been about two weeks since I last updated this and while in normal life not very much happens in two weeks, this past two weeks there has been quite a lot of very new stuff going on!
The rest of the "EDGE girls" (our nickname on the island) came on the night of Monday July 13th. Marissa, Kelsi and I had planned out a full day for them in Kampala on Tuesday. We split up into small groups and the three of us lead little tours around the city, then we ate traditional food for lunch, and then went to Kamokwya to visit Brandon - the artist that I met who I bought stuff from who also invited me to his workshop to learn how to make things. It was so exciting for everyone because his art is really cool and the girls were really excited to buy stuff, and it was SO exciting for him because his shop is in this horrible location in the slums of Kampala where tourists never go, so I don't think he gets very much buisness. Between the 11 of us we pretty much bought out his whole shop, and then put in an order for a bunch of stuff to take back to the US and sell there. It was also cool for everyone because usually when you go to craft markets everything is shipped from all different parts of East Africa so you don't really know where the stuff came from or who made it or where the profits go, but in this case everyone got to meet the artist, talk to him, and then directly support his work. It was really neat.
The next day we took a bus to Jinja and then a very crowded boat to Lingira Island. The island is really, really beautiful. There are areas that are forested, and there's this huge hill that you can walk up and get a view of the whole island and some of the other neighboring islands. It is divided into three main camps which are very condensed areas where people live in small huts made out of termite wood and thatched straw roofs. It's amazing to just sit in the camps and look around because there is so much going on around you. Little kids running around, goats and chickens wandering around looking for food, women cooking, men sitting around playing some sort of game, women roasting maize to sell, etc. We aren't staying in any of the camps but in a seperate area where Shepherad's Heart has built a small guesthouse, a very small and modest house for the American couple that started and runs the organization, a small area for the SHIM staff, a cooking area, an outdoor dish washing station, pit latrines, and enclosed spaces for bucket showers. There is also a secondary school on the island that Shepherad's Heart started and a government run primary school. A different organization called YWAM (Youth with a Mission) runs the only clinic on the island and they also have a small area for their staff and volunteers. I've heard different estimates, but I think the island has about 3,000 people.
We have several different projects going on right now and it would take a while to explain each of them, so I'll just focus on what I've been working on. The original plan was to focus on nutrition for women and children - specifically run an exclusive breastfeeding campaign because a lot of women stop breastfeeding too early, or feed their children other things like soda and posho at a very young age and there's a lot of malnutrition. On our second night on the island we hosted a little get together party for community leaders and I talked to some of the midwives about breastfeeding practices and started to realize that women may run out of milk early because they are not spacing their children and they get pregnant again too soon. Immediately after this conversation I talked to the headmaster of the secondary school and as soon as he heard that I was in nursing school he started talking about how badly the island needs family planning. This was reiterated by several other people.
The next day the whole group went to visit the YWAM clinic and meet Cornelius, the nurse that runs it, and Sarah, the midwife/social worker. To our surprise we saw that they have condoms and the depovera shot there! I talked to them about it and they said how desperately they needed more education about the methods and also about the importance of birth spacing and family planning in general, so I met with them the next day and we started to lay down a plan. We started by writing invitation leaders to community leaders - the midwives, the 2 government representatives, the headmaster, two teachers, the YWAM staff - inviting them to come to a community discussion on family planning. That meeting was on Saturday and I was so nervous about it I didn't know what to do with myself but it went SO WELL!!! Before hand we met with Cornelius, Sarah, and Tony (a Ugandan YWAM volunteer) to plan it but I still had no idea what to expect. It was awesome though because they really ran the whole meeting. The EDGE girls there were me, Michelle, and Isha, and each of us had a small role but most of the meeting was really a community discussion. The most exciting part was how it ended - there is now a family planning committee on the island!! I can't believe it, it's so exciting.
The whole comittee is meeting again on Thursday for a training on the different methods and to then discuss next steps. Before that I have to meet with Cornelius and Sarah again to make sure that they feel comfortable teaching that training. The problem is that there is no one around to make sure that I feel comfortable teaching them!! haha. I went to Jinja last week to make a bunch of photocopies and print outs of family planning material and put it together in a booklet, so I have the information, it's just that I've never done anything like this before and I'm really just pretending that I know what I'm doing. So far it's working out but it is still pretty nerve racking.
Another highlight from my time on the island was going with the YWAM staff and two American midwives who are here volunteering for one month to do village health visits. Three times a week they take a boat to different island villages around Lingira because they are the only clinic in the area. They go to about 15 different villages and are able to see each village about once a month. It was really interesting to see how it worked. We went to two different islands on the day that I went with them. When we got there we got some benches and set them up under a tree and then waited for people to come. Women came with their babies to get them weighed and to get polio vaccines for them, and then pregnant women came for prenatal checkups. Before starting anything, Sarah does a small educational teaching on a different topic each month. She had Isha and I help lead an exclusive breastfeeding teaching when we were there. Then everyone gets their shots, and the pregnant women take turns going into a little hut where they have their checkups. I was able to go with them and it was really cool to see. The American midwives were really great and they explained everything that they were doing.
I am in Jinja now to use the internet. We really can't use it on the island even though we bought a modem. It is just unbearably slow - it takes about 10 minutes just to load one page. Yesterday we went white water rafting which was so, so much fun!! It was a really good break for everyone.
So that's basically what's going on with me! We have another week on the island ahead of us and then we are going to the AGOA conference in Nairobi for about four days and then coming back to the island for one more week. I come home August 15th, so I'm starting to mentally prepare for that. I am excited to see everyone! I hope you are doing well :)
love, shelly
Monday, July 27, 2009
Saturday, July 11, 2009
Nabosa
Hi!
I am really happy right now...I am with Kelsi and Marissa in this unbelievable compound that belongs to some missionaries who went back to the US for a couple months. That's not why I'm really happy...I have spent the last two days talking to these girls and then also talking to Kiki and Andy (the people who started Shepherad's Heart) about our projects on the island and I am so excited!! AH! It's just so exciting!!! I really love Kiki. She is a nurse who's been here for six years now and she has some amazing stories and experiences, and is 100% fluent in Luganda. She has such an understanding of community development and health problems and it's really inspiring. She gave me a lot of great ideas of what our group can do related to health and nutrition and I just can't wait.
On another note, there is one thing that I forgot to mention in my last post.
Every morning at the KCCC, the whole staff starts the day by meeting in this one room and everyone greets each other, then there's a short song prayer which is really nice because there are drums and everyone has such a beautiful voice, and then there are some announcements and things. Every single morning, this group of older women was just absolutely delighted that I could greet them in Luganda. They would all laugh and hug me and be so happy every single day just because I could say "good morning Mrs." Finally they said that I need a Baganda tribal name, so they have named me Nabosa which means that I am a Baganda from the sheep tribe. hah!
Ah! It's so hard to explain everything that's going through my head right now. This has been such a great two months but it's also been SO MUCH! There were moments, like during the music festival, where I was just like "wow! This is so awesome! I can't believe I'm here..." but then I've also had times where I felt like I was really just going through the motions because it was so much to process and it was only afterwards that I could look back and think about it and be like, "wow." Like during the home visits. I talked to these families and these women about a lot of things, but it wasn't until later that night when I was reading the book The End of Poverty that I all of a sudden started crying because of everything that I had seen during the day, and the way that it tied into the book. I probably won't be able to fully process everything until I get home and am able to look back on it all.
I am so happy though. The people here are so friendly, open, and have just amazing capacities for laughter. The African time system is laid back and friendly and makes you focus more on the people you're with. The hospitality makes you feel so special. And I've learned so, so much. I've learned not to fight so much or be so bothered about people ripping me off, or yelling "mazungu! mazungu!"
anyways...now a whole new adventure is about to start. Two days for last minute organizing and details and then everyone will be here!!
lots of love,
shelly
I am really happy right now...I am with Kelsi and Marissa in this unbelievable compound that belongs to some missionaries who went back to the US for a couple months. That's not why I'm really happy...I have spent the last two days talking to these girls and then also talking to Kiki and Andy (the people who started Shepherad's Heart) about our projects on the island and I am so excited!! AH! It's just so exciting!!! I really love Kiki. She is a nurse who's been here for six years now and she has some amazing stories and experiences, and is 100% fluent in Luganda. She has such an understanding of community development and health problems and it's really inspiring. She gave me a lot of great ideas of what our group can do related to health and nutrition and I just can't wait.
On another note, there is one thing that I forgot to mention in my last post.
Every morning at the KCCC, the whole staff starts the day by meeting in this one room and everyone greets each other, then there's a short song prayer which is really nice because there are drums and everyone has such a beautiful voice, and then there are some announcements and things. Every single morning, this group of older women was just absolutely delighted that I could greet them in Luganda. They would all laugh and hug me and be so happy every single day just because I could say "good morning Mrs." Finally they said that I need a Baganda tribal name, so they have named me Nabosa which means that I am a Baganda from the sheep tribe. hah!
Ah! It's so hard to explain everything that's going through my head right now. This has been such a great two months but it's also been SO MUCH! There were moments, like during the music festival, where I was just like "wow! This is so awesome! I can't believe I'm here..." but then I've also had times where I felt like I was really just going through the motions because it was so much to process and it was only afterwards that I could look back and think about it and be like, "wow." Like during the home visits. I talked to these families and these women about a lot of things, but it wasn't until later that night when I was reading the book The End of Poverty that I all of a sudden started crying because of everything that I had seen during the day, and the way that it tied into the book. I probably won't be able to fully process everything until I get home and am able to look back on it all.
I am so happy though. The people here are so friendly, open, and have just amazing capacities for laughter. The African time system is laid back and friendly and makes you focus more on the people you're with. The hospitality makes you feel so special. And I've learned so, so much. I've learned not to fight so much or be so bothered about people ripping me off, or yelling "mazungu! mazungu!"
anyways...now a whole new adventure is about to start. Two days for last minute organizing and details and then everyone will be here!!
lots of love,
shelly
Thursday, July 9, 2009
Bobbi Wine's VIP van
Hi!
I think staying in one place for a while was the best thing that I could've done. I've been able to meet Ugandans and hang out with them and I've finally been able to really experience Kampala. Being on the course we were really sheltered and tucked away in the university so it was hard to get a feel for things, and then when I was traveling and staying in hostels I was only meeting other Mazungus which was fun for a while, but they are all really doing the same things so it just got old after a while. So it's taken a while to get to this point, but now that I'm no longer overwhelmed and fearing for my life when I cross the street and all that stuff I have come to love the chaos of Kampala. When you walk down the street a lot of the little shops are blasting music, and there's always so, so much going on. It just feels like a party all the time.
On Sunday, I went to a local music festival with some of the Ugandan peer counselor volunteers at the KCCC. There were hundreds and hundreds of people there and it started around 12 and lasted all night. A couple highlights:
- Skipping the whole line (which was huge) and going straight up to the ticket counter where policemen were swatting bats around to prevent anyone from getting too close. We then gave our money to people in line so that they would buy tickets for us.
- people drinking beer out of gourds
- everyone wearing bright yellow MTN t-shirts and head scarfs because they sponsored the event
- One of the guys having connections that lead to us spending a couple hours hanging out in Bobbi Wine's (one of the musicians) buses where famous musicians kept wandering in and out. We had a great view of the stage and of the crowds of people.
- And of course dancing! Dancing here is just a blast because everyone is such a good dancer and even guys have no problem dancing in public and with each other.
On Monday I went to KCCC's microfinance instituion to go into the field with one of the social workers. Before giving any loans the social workers visit the person and write up a report on their living situation, the number of dependents, source of income, purpose for the loan, etc. and then use that to decide whether or not to give the loan. I thought I would be going on one of these visits but instead I ended up tagging along for the exact opposite thing - going to arrest someone!! It was really pretty awful...one of the rougher days I've had here. We showed up at this guy's office and took him to court where I then sat around for four hours while his boss negotiated with the KCCC people. Eventually, I just left, but the whole thing was very strange.
Tuesday was much better. There's a group of Norweigan volunteers here who are with an organization so they have a lot of money for projects. Tuesday they sponsored "health day" at the youth center. They bough about 150 mosquito nets and then sold them at a much cheaper price and they organized an activity for the young people. They had a huge white banner which they hung up and then had kids dip their hands in one of 3 different colors of paint and put their hand print on the banner. Green stood for "say no to drugs," Red was "say no to cross-generational sex," and blue was "say no to violence." As you can imagine, there were hundreds and hundreds of kids and they just kept on coming and coming, so it was really crazy. I spent most of the day entertaining the kids waiting in line and practicing my Luganda by asking them their names and ages and writing them next to their handprint. It was really fun but also very exhausting.
Yesterday and today I worked at the mental health clinic. I love the doctor there, he is this really happy, jolly guy but he is also so passionate about mental health. Yesterday I went on home visits with the nurse and today I helped her give out medications during the weekly clinic they have.
Yesterday after the home visits I went to the guy's workshop who sold me 2 prints; I think I mentioned him in a previous post. It was SO cool!! He literally taught me how to paint one of the images he had drawn. He would do part of it and then have me do some, and then kind of fix what I did until we had finished it, and then he had me sign my name and keep it! I felt like I was a little kid at summer camp. It made me think about Grandma. She would've just been so excited. As nice as it was, I think what he really wants is for me to help him sell his stuff in the U.S. I'm going to try to help him, I contacted JD about it already, so maybe he can get hooked up to fair trade world. We'll see, I hope something works out, his stuff is really special.
Oh! That reminds me. Alex - you asked me what guys are like here. Not just guys, but everyone here laughs so much easier than we do in the U.S. I think a lot of times at home people think something is funny but they won't necessarily laugh out loud about it, but here people laugh out loud at everything. It's really great, I'm trying to pick it up.
What else? Tomorrow I'm going to Jinja to meet Kelsi and Marissa and chat about what their week at the island was like. We'll stay overnight there and then go to Kampala on Saturday and get ready for all YOU wonderful EDGE ladies to come!!! I'm so, so excited! It's going to be great :)
I think staying in one place for a while was the best thing that I could've done. I've been able to meet Ugandans and hang out with them and I've finally been able to really experience Kampala. Being on the course we were really sheltered and tucked away in the university so it was hard to get a feel for things, and then when I was traveling and staying in hostels I was only meeting other Mazungus which was fun for a while, but they are all really doing the same things so it just got old after a while. So it's taken a while to get to this point, but now that I'm no longer overwhelmed and fearing for my life when I cross the street and all that stuff I have come to love the chaos of Kampala. When you walk down the street a lot of the little shops are blasting music, and there's always so, so much going on. It just feels like a party all the time.
On Sunday, I went to a local music festival with some of the Ugandan peer counselor volunteers at the KCCC. There were hundreds and hundreds of people there and it started around 12 and lasted all night. A couple highlights:
- Skipping the whole line (which was huge) and going straight up to the ticket counter where policemen were swatting bats around to prevent anyone from getting too close. We then gave our money to people in line so that they would buy tickets for us.
- people drinking beer out of gourds
- everyone wearing bright yellow MTN t-shirts and head scarfs because they sponsored the event
- One of the guys having connections that lead to us spending a couple hours hanging out in Bobbi Wine's (one of the musicians) buses where famous musicians kept wandering in and out. We had a great view of the stage and of the crowds of people.
- And of course dancing! Dancing here is just a blast because everyone is such a good dancer and even guys have no problem dancing in public and with each other.
On Monday I went to KCCC's microfinance instituion to go into the field with one of the social workers. Before giving any loans the social workers visit the person and write up a report on their living situation, the number of dependents, source of income, purpose for the loan, etc. and then use that to decide whether or not to give the loan. I thought I would be going on one of these visits but instead I ended up tagging along for the exact opposite thing - going to arrest someone!! It was really pretty awful...one of the rougher days I've had here. We showed up at this guy's office and took him to court where I then sat around for four hours while his boss negotiated with the KCCC people. Eventually, I just left, but the whole thing was very strange.
Tuesday was much better. There's a group of Norweigan volunteers here who are with an organization so they have a lot of money for projects. Tuesday they sponsored "health day" at the youth center. They bough about 150 mosquito nets and then sold them at a much cheaper price and they organized an activity for the young people. They had a huge white banner which they hung up and then had kids dip their hands in one of 3 different colors of paint and put their hand print on the banner. Green stood for "say no to drugs," Red was "say no to cross-generational sex," and blue was "say no to violence." As you can imagine, there were hundreds and hundreds of kids and they just kept on coming and coming, so it was really crazy. I spent most of the day entertaining the kids waiting in line and practicing my Luganda by asking them their names and ages and writing them next to their handprint. It was really fun but also very exhausting.
Yesterday and today I worked at the mental health clinic. I love the doctor there, he is this really happy, jolly guy but he is also so passionate about mental health. Yesterday I went on home visits with the nurse and today I helped her give out medications during the weekly clinic they have.
Yesterday after the home visits I went to the guy's workshop who sold me 2 prints; I think I mentioned him in a previous post. It was SO cool!! He literally taught me how to paint one of the images he had drawn. He would do part of it and then have me do some, and then kind of fix what I did until we had finished it, and then he had me sign my name and keep it! I felt like I was a little kid at summer camp. It made me think about Grandma. She would've just been so excited. As nice as it was, I think what he really wants is for me to help him sell his stuff in the U.S. I'm going to try to help him, I contacted JD about it already, so maybe he can get hooked up to fair trade world. We'll see, I hope something works out, his stuff is really special.
Oh! That reminds me. Alex - you asked me what guys are like here. Not just guys, but everyone here laughs so much easier than we do in the U.S. I think a lot of times at home people think something is funny but they won't necessarily laugh out loud about it, but here people laugh out loud at everything. It's really great, I'm trying to pick it up.
What else? Tomorrow I'm going to Jinja to meet Kelsi and Marissa and chat about what their week at the island was like. We'll stay overnight there and then go to Kampala on Saturday and get ready for all YOU wonderful EDGE ladies to come!!! I'm so, so excited! It's going to be great :)
Friday, July 3, 2009
Bat Man police
Yay! People read this :)
Oh man, I have some really funny stories.
here is my favorite, which I just have to start things off with. I don't know if I mentioned this or not, but I am currently staying with a Ugandan girl named Angella. I met her here when I was on the course. She's a doctor in her late 20's and she's great. So anyway, we went out the other night with some of her friends and her friend Dennis was driving us both home after we had all picked up a late night snack. He made an illegal u-turn and out of nowhere, these two police wearing black capes and carrying huge guns appeared on the side of the road and apparently pulled him over. They said that he made an illegal turn, and Dennis was SO smooth it was hilarious. He said that he was from Mbarara and had just come to Kampala for the night to visit some friends, and he didnt' know, and he's so sorry, and on and on. Of course, this doesn't really make a difference, and the police then proceed to get into the back seat of the car with me. Angella and Dennis were in front, so I was sitting there with two policeman wearing black capes and holding huge guns in their laps. It was pretty surreal. They told Dennis to drive to the police station where they were going to write him a ticket for 80,000 shillings (about $40). Dennis continues to be unbelievably smooth and talk about how he doesn't know the city very well and he's so sorry, and he just doesn't have 80,000 shillings. The policemen were also very smooth and I didn't even realize until afterwards that Dennis was bribing them, to me it seemed like they were bargaining about the price of the ticket.
Basically, if we had done things officially and gone to the station and gotten an official ticket, the money would have gone straight to the government and the policemen wouldn't have seen any of it. Instead, Dennis paid the policemen directly...through his exceptional patience and bargaining skills the price of this bribe went from 60,000 shillings to 20,000. It was very impressive, and the whole thing was SO funny, I had to bite my lip to stop myself from bursting out in laughter, and as soon as they got out of the car we all just died laughing. Dennis lied his ass off the whole time about being from Mbarara and the policemen acted like they were doing him the biggest favor by taking his bribe and not making him pay 80,000 shillings. Everyone was so nice to each other and it was all so corrupt... anyways, it was a pretty great thing to experience.
Other things: the KCCC has been pretty good. They have a campaign right now in secondary schools where they are going all over Kampala and the surrounding area showing videos against cross-generational sex which happens because when students can't afford their school fees they find a sugar mommy or sugar daddy who pays for them in exchange for sex. It's a major cause of HIV/AIDS spread in Uganda right now. The only problem with the KCCC campaign is that it doesn't really provide an alternative option to these kids. It's either no school, or the sugar daddies and mommies. I went to one of the schools with them and helped register the students and stuff. It was really interesting. There were 1,500 students gathered to watch this video. Unfortunately, a lot of them weren't really able to see, but the ones that were really loved the video and were laughing and really engaged the whole time. I wasn't able to see it because there were so many people, but they said they'll give me a copy to take home. I also spent half a day at the mental health clinic which was cool because there were also Ugandan social work and nursing students there visiting for the day the same way that I was and it was nice to be able to talk to them. Afterwards we all had lunch together, and they said that until going to that clinic they didn't know that you could be an educated person and have a mental illness. They said everything they read about mental illness was about poor, uneducated villagers. I asked them about services for people that have mild social problems like anxiety disorders, obsessive compulsiveness, etc. and they said that there's nothing...It was kind of embarassing for me actually, because I think they were almost annoyed at my question. They were just like, "this is Africa. we don't have that kind of stuff."
Every single day a million things remind me how much I have.
I am starting to love it here though, like really love it. This morning I had such a high - it's this feeling that I had all the time in Israel when you're in a place that's foreign but you're comfortable. You know how to get around, you understand what's going on around you, and then when you're alone in that kind of environment but also confident, you just meet SO many people. Everyone talks to you and shows you things and I ended up all over the place today and it was just great. I bought some really cool art from a guy at the KCCC who said he'll show me how he makes it next week! I have learned to have absolutely no expectations about things, but I'm really hoping that that works out because it could be really cool.
oh! I also found out some more information about the islands because Marissa and Kelsi got there yesterday. I wasn't sure what phone and internet access would be like, but turns out, both will be readily available. They sound really excited about things there and so now I'm really excited to go! I have a lot of work to do this week in Kampala with getting things ready for the group to come and finishing up the things I want to do at the KCCC, but I think it will be good. I told Angella about my soup business so this weekend I am going to try to make her lentil soup. We'll see how it goes. OH! But she taught me how to make chapati! It was so exciting!
hm, I feel like I'm babbling a bit. sorry. This may not have been the best post.
I really miss everyone a lot. I am having a really great time but it will be so great to come home, which reminds me - I'm officially half way through! I don't know how I feel about that...I am excited to go home, but it is also a bit nerve racking to think about for some reason.
okay toodles! Thanks again for your comments. I feel a bit out of touch here sometimes, so it's nice to feel connected once in a while.
lots of love,
shelly
Oh man, I have some really funny stories.
here is my favorite, which I just have to start things off with. I don't know if I mentioned this or not, but I am currently staying with a Ugandan girl named Angella. I met her here when I was on the course. She's a doctor in her late 20's and she's great. So anyway, we went out the other night with some of her friends and her friend Dennis was driving us both home after we had all picked up a late night snack. He made an illegal u-turn and out of nowhere, these two police wearing black capes and carrying huge guns appeared on the side of the road and apparently pulled him over. They said that he made an illegal turn, and Dennis was SO smooth it was hilarious. He said that he was from Mbarara and had just come to Kampala for the night to visit some friends, and he didnt' know, and he's so sorry, and on and on. Of course, this doesn't really make a difference, and the police then proceed to get into the back seat of the car with me. Angella and Dennis were in front, so I was sitting there with two policeman wearing black capes and holding huge guns in their laps. It was pretty surreal. They told Dennis to drive to the police station where they were going to write him a ticket for 80,000 shillings (about $40). Dennis continues to be unbelievably smooth and talk about how he doesn't know the city very well and he's so sorry, and he just doesn't have 80,000 shillings. The policemen were also very smooth and I didn't even realize until afterwards that Dennis was bribing them, to me it seemed like they were bargaining about the price of the ticket.
Basically, if we had done things officially and gone to the station and gotten an official ticket, the money would have gone straight to the government and the policemen wouldn't have seen any of it. Instead, Dennis paid the policemen directly...through his exceptional patience and bargaining skills the price of this bribe went from 60,000 shillings to 20,000. It was very impressive, and the whole thing was SO funny, I had to bite my lip to stop myself from bursting out in laughter, and as soon as they got out of the car we all just died laughing. Dennis lied his ass off the whole time about being from Mbarara and the policemen acted like they were doing him the biggest favor by taking his bribe and not making him pay 80,000 shillings. Everyone was so nice to each other and it was all so corrupt... anyways, it was a pretty great thing to experience.
Other things: the KCCC has been pretty good. They have a campaign right now in secondary schools where they are going all over Kampala and the surrounding area showing videos against cross-generational sex which happens because when students can't afford their school fees they find a sugar mommy or sugar daddy who pays for them in exchange for sex. It's a major cause of HIV/AIDS spread in Uganda right now. The only problem with the KCCC campaign is that it doesn't really provide an alternative option to these kids. It's either no school, or the sugar daddies and mommies. I went to one of the schools with them and helped register the students and stuff. It was really interesting. There were 1,500 students gathered to watch this video. Unfortunately, a lot of them weren't really able to see, but the ones that were really loved the video and were laughing and really engaged the whole time. I wasn't able to see it because there were so many people, but they said they'll give me a copy to take home. I also spent half a day at the mental health clinic which was cool because there were also Ugandan social work and nursing students there visiting for the day the same way that I was and it was nice to be able to talk to them. Afterwards we all had lunch together, and they said that until going to that clinic they didn't know that you could be an educated person and have a mental illness. They said everything they read about mental illness was about poor, uneducated villagers. I asked them about services for people that have mild social problems like anxiety disorders, obsessive compulsiveness, etc. and they said that there's nothing...It was kind of embarassing for me actually, because I think they were almost annoyed at my question. They were just like, "this is Africa. we don't have that kind of stuff."
Every single day a million things remind me how much I have.
I am starting to love it here though, like really love it. This morning I had such a high - it's this feeling that I had all the time in Israel when you're in a place that's foreign but you're comfortable. You know how to get around, you understand what's going on around you, and then when you're alone in that kind of environment but also confident, you just meet SO many people. Everyone talks to you and shows you things and I ended up all over the place today and it was just great. I bought some really cool art from a guy at the KCCC who said he'll show me how he makes it next week! I have learned to have absolutely no expectations about things, but I'm really hoping that that works out because it could be really cool.
oh! I also found out some more information about the islands because Marissa and Kelsi got there yesterday. I wasn't sure what phone and internet access would be like, but turns out, both will be readily available. They sound really excited about things there and so now I'm really excited to go! I have a lot of work to do this week in Kampala with getting things ready for the group to come and finishing up the things I want to do at the KCCC, but I think it will be good. I told Angella about my soup business so this weekend I am going to try to make her lentil soup. We'll see how it goes. OH! But she taught me how to make chapati! It was so exciting!
hm, I feel like I'm babbling a bit. sorry. This may not have been the best post.
I really miss everyone a lot. I am having a really great time but it will be so great to come home, which reminds me - I'm officially half way through! I don't know how I feel about that...I am excited to go home, but it is also a bit nerve racking to think about for some reason.
okay toodles! Thanks again for your comments. I feel a bit out of touch here sometimes, so it's nice to feel connected once in a while.
lots of love,
shelly
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