Monday, 9 January 2012

EAMO, checking on infrastructure

Our group is well divided today as the medical team is off to conduct a clinic, others are meeting a number of the EAMO children in Nakuru to take them shopping, which is a very rare event for the kids, and others are headed back to EAMO just to spend time with the kids there. Nellie and I are in the latter group, however my time playing was short as I also spent time with the folks who run the orphanage to develop strategies for the education of the older children and looking for opportunities within their present system of farming.
I started the day with Ralph and he talked about the challenges of providing food, education and shelter for 200 children as well as trying to give each child some individual attention. The logistics are difficult but Ralph and May have taught the children, even the small ones, to participate in the work needed to run the place. Much of the free time during the day is spent in chores and combined with their schooling these kids learn responsibility at a young age. The kids all share in cleaning up after the meals, they have a big day each week where they wash clothes and bedding . . . drying on the other hand is left to mother nature.
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And of course everyone helps with the grounds keeping, the farm and garden areas and weeding. They seem to do all of this willingly and with a great deal of pride.
I then spent about an hour with Daniel, who is one of the original children at EAMO. He is 20 years of age and he is now in charge of the farm. He tells me he spent many of his teen years farming with his ‘dad’. All of the kids call Ralph and May Mom and Dad and they’re already calling us Auntie and Uncle. I was most impressed by Daniel’s knowledge of the operation as he not only oversees this part of the orphanage but also trains some of the older children in the farming techniques and he looks after the veterinary needs of some 80 chickens. They use about half of the 70 eggs they get daily and sell the rest. Part of the farm is three greenhouses one of which grows tomatoes where they harvest 600 kilos per week and use all of them. They also have a large selection of produce, some wheat, and of course maize. They make a bland paste from maize called ‘ungali’ . . . looks horrid, but seems to be a staple in the diet here. It is most often served along with beans or kale.
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With the knowledge of a few others in group with agriculture expertise we discussed the possibility of adding more drip lines (irrigation) to the field of beans which would enable EAMO to provide for a larger crop of beans and legumes needs and hopefully save them from having to buy these from outside sources throughout the year as they do now. We also discussed adding pineapple and possibly some fruit trees to the gardens.
We might have shown a photo of the farm and green houses . . . if Charlie had provided them . . . need I say more?
Yesterday at lunch, one of the other boys called me a rich man and I asked him why . . . his answer: ‘you’re a white man’. It is a common sentiment here. Another boy told me if he was rich he would eat biscuits every day, so when we returned today, our group brought 20 boxes as well as some other ‘sweeties’ . . . lots of happy kids at lunch.
I spent the afternoon with Jack who is the general manager of the orphanage. He is a passionate young man. We discussed some projects they are starting including the building of a campground and guest accommodations as a way of generating more income for EAMO. We spent a lot of time discussing training for those older kids who do not have academic skills or university aspirations. There are no apprenticeship programs in Kenya presently; however, there may be opportunity to partner with local businesses who could teach these kids carpentry, sewing or hairdressing and other trades that would benefit both the children and the orphanage itself.

First Game Drive

Up early again (this is a developing pattern), quick breakfast, a short game drive and on with the day.

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Janet . . . a lesson in 'Never Give Up'

Since my years in hockey I have been a believer that good things will happen to those who make the most of every opportunity presented to them and only thru determination and perseverance will you gain the outcome you desired. We always talked about concepts like making things happen and not waiting for others to bring the game to you and creating opportunities for ourselves and we were often successful as a result. I have carried that same philosophy in my business and I still believe it today.
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We were introduced to her shortly after we arrived at EAMO yesterday when she came to EAMO to greet Eric and his team. She has been supported by ABW since 1999. Today we had a chance to talk with her more at length. When she was three years old she fell into a fire and was badly burned. As a result of the burns and the lack of treatment at the time she suffered a lot of disfiguring to her face and also including the loss of her right hand and her head was fused to her shoulder. As she grew her face continued to develop in an unnatural manner. ABW arranged for her to have a number of surgeries and as a result her head now sits normally on her shoulders although she her facial disfigurement is probably permanent now.
Now, if she had given up and accepted her fate as it was back then she would have shut down long ago but instead she is a positive bright person who sees only opportunity for herself and her future. After graduating from school she decided she wanted to learn to be a seamstress, however the teachers didn’t want to accept her into class as they thought she wouldn’t be able to do the work. She informed us that she will graduate next April and she has turned her instructors into believers. ABW delivered two sewing machines to her this trip and now she hopes someone will step up and help her with a small amount of money to get her business started.
We believe you are the master of your own destiny and so does Janet. Besides her schooling and her intentions of supporting herself thru her new business venture she is also a long distance runner. There is a lesson to us all in the determination of this amazing young woman.

EAMO (East African Mission Orphanage)

We rose early, ate breakfast and headed to EAMO . . . East Africa Mission Orphanage. The orphanage was started 14 years ago by two Australians, Ralph and May. Although the beginnings of EAMO were small and humble, today they provide shelter, love and education for over 200 children. The nearby town of Nakuru is a fair size, however there are 72 orphanages in the immediate area. The needs here are huge.
When we entered the orphanage compound we could hear the children singing. It had been arranged ahead of time that we would enjoy a short program by the children and attend their Sabbath services. Nellie was taking pictures and we were almost the last to enter the church. We were directed to sit amongst the children as the rest of our group had done. There was an empty seat at the end of a row of young girls who had their hair beautifully done and after I introduced myself to them I asked 'if I did my hair like hers would I be young and beautiful too?' Well, they started laughing and we started laughing and we all made so much noise I thought we might be asked to leave.
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We enjoyed the choir as the children had prepared some songs for us and afterward they had the opportunity to show us around the orphanage. Two 11 year old boys attached themselves to Charlie and our friendship lasted thru the next day as well. Throughout the day the boys held my hand everywhere we went and if we stopped to sit they climbed on my knees or pulled the hair on my arms and legs. Africans are not as hairy as we white folk are . . . really, I think they just craved attention.
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They proudly showed off their dorm and classrooms, afterwards we all ate lunch together. The lunch room is divided with boys on one side and girls on the other with each group setup with tables by age.
Nellie in the meantime had twelve year old Veronica who had picked her out of the arrival crowd and stayed with her the rest of the afternoon. She was shown the girls dorm, the nursery where Veronica likes to help and the laundry facilities where she also has chores to do.
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Veronica has been at this home for six years with her three sisters. Both parents died of Aids in the months just before and after the birth of the now six year old sister. Their grandmother just couldn’t take of an infant and the three other girls so dropped them here at the front gate. They do see her on occasion but basically they have no other family. Many of the other children have far worse stories . . . it is really heart wrenching to hear.
After lunch there was a gathering with speeches and photos in celebration of the opening of the new boys’ dorm which was built with the help of A Better World. The facility is not quite finished but they wanted to do the celebration while the Better World group was here.
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They are not going to actually move the boys in until it is completely finished because by past experience if they were to do that the finishing may never happen. They are very proud and happy with what’s been done so far and are looking forward to the extra space this will provide. The dorm has been built with expansion in mind and they will easily be able to do simple renovations to add a second floor or loft type rooms for accepting the younger boys as they grow or even more children in the future.

Arriving in Nairobi

We arrived at Nairobi Airport a little ahead of schedule and just behind the group coming thru from London. The wait to get through customs was a long one and we almost saw a fight break out when a rather large family, 11 persons (East Indian, we think) walked straight between two line-ups, forming their own queue and then proceeding to rush to the next open wicket ahead of the actual queue. The group from London had been travelling for almost thirty hours by now and were in no mood to be messed with. There was some accusations thrown out, some raised voices, some complaining to the officials and general commotion. There was not much the officials could do as by the time it was explained and they agreed that it should not have happened the family was pretty much thru the Visa process. It did not escalate further, but it was like watching reality TV.
Eric Rajah, Rick Wiebe and Ray Loxdale were there to meet us at the baggage pick up . . . 52 people, Lots of baggage! Once they got everyone loaded into their assigned vans, we set off for the short drive to the Panari Hotel where we had some breakfast and a short information meeting. Just outside of the Nairobi Airport grounds we saw five giraffe. The Panari is where we’ll be staying our last night in Kenya, so we had a look around the Hotel.
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The best part of a trip like this is the people you meet. As we said, we are a group of 52 and have 12 vans for transportation. Our van is one of the few with six people plus driver assigned. We were initially told that this would be the arrangement for the first few days only as the medical team has taken a few vans and already gone off to a village to conduct several clinics. They will meet up with us in a day or so. Many of the other vans have only four passengers so that there is lots of room to manoeuvre when the roofs are opened for viewing on the game drives. We have been in the company of Ed and Brenda Morris of Red Deer and Jim and Gloria Stenhouse of Lacombe. We spent the first hour determining how many points it would take and the rules of how one would be ‘voted off the island’. LOL Really, we all hit it off so well from the get go that we decided we would stay together for the trip. We have had a blast so far as we’ve gotten to know each other better.

On the way to Lake Nakuru National Park we stopped at a view point to see the great expanse of the Rift Valley, which stretches from Israel to Mozambique, over 9,600 km.
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As we were driving down into the Rift Valley, it started to rain . . . do you remember the scene in Romancing The Stone where the bus breaks down and Michael Douglas and Kathleen Turner were in the jungle . . . well, it rained that hard! When we got to the bottom there was a semi overturned in the red dirt. People are always hustling here. Along the way we saw many vendors selling maize (corn) on the side of the road . . . all they need is a small fire to cook the corn and they are in business. We also went through a small town and vendors run along beside the vehicles and sell drinks and yoghurt.
The roads are an adventure, no wait I mean AN ADVENTURE. You know how they have topes (aka speed bumps) on the highways in Mexico? Well they have them here too although bump is an understatement as these are really small hills and just to keep the drivers honest they also have some that are actually five or six bumps one after another. The main highways are in pretty good shape, however there are people, goats, sheep, burros and cows along the sides of the roads and they are everywhere. Driving at night is even worse as now you can’t see the aforementioned until you are right on them. A greater adventure awaits anyone who ventures off the main roads as they are dirt, mud or rocky affairs and their driveability depends on how recently it has rained and for how long. They drive on the left here and we were told that many of the vehicles are used and imported from Japan. There’s certainly no point in having a new vehicle here . . . it wouldn’t be new for long!
We finally arrived at Nakuru National Game Park and were entertained at the park gates by several families of baboons. Our driver mistakenly left his window open and one jumped right into the van. Nellie was the last to get out and didn’t even notice him as the driver was quicker than the baboon and chased him out before she had a chance to notice. On the way to the Sarova Lionhill Game Lodge we passed many zebra.
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At the lodge we were greeted by reception staff with a warm towelette to help rid us of the dust of the road and a glass of juice. This is a common practice at many of the better lodging places. After a short meeting we enjoyed a buffet dinner and then off to our beds we went. We thought our long travel days were behind us . . . but, we were very much mistaken.

Amsterdam Canal Tour

We followed the bus tour with a one hour canal tour because we had purchased the tickets for the day before thinking we could combine the walking tour and this one. As we said we spent so much time walking yesterday that we didn’t even see all the attractions on that tour. We enjoyed the canal tour very much and felt this was well worth the €13 each. Manoeuvering these boats in and out of the canals is not an easy job but the drivers seem to have a good relationship and respect with each other . . . so, with the help of mirrors under some of the bridges to see on coming traffic and the radio communications, they do a great job.
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All in all an enjoyable day!
It’s now time to high tail it to the airport as we have an 8:20 pm flight to Nairobi. Jan, our B&B host, kindly gives us a ride. The time in Holland has been a real pleasure. We enjoyed all that we did. We had threats of rain these past two days but it has held off nicely . . . until now, because it looks like they’ll get a good downpour tonight.

Volendam, Marken Tour

Today we decided to give our feet a little rest and took a bus/boat tour to Volendam and Marken. Along the way to catch the bus we saw some damage to a grocery store window no doubt at the hands of the soccer hooligans from last night.
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The bus tour began with a drive north of Amsterdam to the small village Zaanse Schans to see the Windmills and although a picturesque setting, not nearly as impressive as the Mills of Kinderkijk.
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Also here, we were to see a demonstration of how cheese is made. What we got was a five minute explanation of the process followed by thirty minutes in the gift shop.
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Next, we moved on to Volendam where we had some free time to check out the harbour front of this famous fishing village. We picked a pub right on the harbour for some lunch. Mmmm, apple pannekoek, large Dutch pancake. A little wander up and down another tourist trap.
We then crossed by boat to what used to be an island and the historical village of Marken. The once island is now connected to the main land by a causeway . . . you guessed it, reclaimed land.
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One attraction here was to be a demonstration of how the clompen, Dutch wooden shoes, are made. Again, a very brief but well done demonstration and another over extended allotment of time for the gift shop.
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We probably could have found a better use for our €34 each. This tour was very UNauthentic and Very touristy! We did, however, see some beautiful countryside once again and gained a few more tidbits of insight into the way of life here thanks to the Recorded Audio on the bus.