Saturday, December 5, 2009
Tracking...
And can you believe it, the shoes are on time and in Durban, South Africa via Singapore! Almost there, Virginia is back from Beijing just in time and the trip from Durban to Blantyre is by road...please remember the shoes, the children and the drivers of the trucks in your prayers for this journey. It is potentially the most challenging. The roads are not our types of roads and the journey is less than straight forward.
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
And with little steps we went to Government House
It's official.
ShoePal #1 has won an award from the state of South Australia for his part in shoe collection.
Today, as part of Children's Week, he received the Youth Award for "outstanding and consistent contributions to the needs, interests and welfare of children", "in recognition of the discovery that listening followed by action can bring shoes for the children of the world".
His whole family was invited to Government House, along with Virginia (who sadly could not attend), "Auntie Susie" (who happily DID attend), his school principal (Denise Scala), and his house leader (Mr P). Back months ago, Mr P had written an article for the South Australian Anglican Church newsletter. A lady who saw it, even though she didn't know ShoePal #1, contacted the school to seek parental permission to nominate him for his efforts. And what would you know. He won the award. This lovely lady was also present at the award ceremony today.
Speaking with ShoePal #1 the night before the event, we discussed who else was involved in the success of the project, and who else was involved in him having the opportunity to win the award, and it was delightful to hear him list off so many many people with ease. It truly has been a group effort, and whilst we're thrilled for ShoePal #1 and this acknowledgement of the Award, we are also proud that he realises that so many people were involved in the jigsaw which led to his nomination and receipt of the Award. So, on behalf of ShoePal #1, thank you to all who contributed to the success of the project, and his successful nomination for the Youth Award.
Finally, how wonderful that his school and government recognise the positive power which can be grown in young people when they are encouraged, supported, and affirmed for positive actions and behaviours which can change the world.
Absolutely, and indeed ShoePal #1 has made small steps, following big dreams, to achieve giant feats. Congratulations Precious. From Mummy and Daddy.
ShoePal #1 has won an award from the state of South Australia for his part in shoe collection.
Today, as part of Children's Week, he received the Youth Award for "outstanding and consistent contributions to the needs, interests and welfare of children", "in recognition of the discovery that listening followed by action can bring shoes for the children of the world".
His whole family was invited to Government House, along with Virginia (who sadly could not attend), "Auntie Susie" (who happily DID attend), his school principal (Denise Scala), and his house leader (Mr P). Back months ago, Mr P had written an article for the South Australian Anglican Church newsletter. A lady who saw it, even though she didn't know ShoePal #1, contacted the school to seek parental permission to nominate him for his efforts. And what would you know. He won the award. This lovely lady was also present at the award ceremony today.
Speaking with ShoePal #1 the night before the event, we discussed who else was involved in the success of the project, and who else was involved in him having the opportunity to win the award, and it was delightful to hear him list off so many many people with ease. It truly has been a group effort, and whilst we're thrilled for ShoePal #1 and this acknowledgement of the Award, we are also proud that he realises that so many people were involved in the jigsaw which led to his nomination and receipt of the Award. So, on behalf of ShoePal #1, thank you to all who contributed to the success of the project, and his successful nomination for the Youth Award.
Finally, how wonderful that his school and government recognise the positive power which can be grown in young people when they are encouraged, supported, and affirmed for positive actions and behaviours which can change the world.
Absolutely, and indeed ShoePal #1 has made small steps, following big dreams, to achieve giant feats. Congratulations Precious. From Mummy and Daddy.
Friday, October 23, 2009
Off to Buckingham Palace...
well. to be honest, Government House but it is easy to get a bit confused when you recieve an invitation to go and visit!
Shoe- Pal 1 has been nominated for an award for his work on the project and as part of Children's Week Awards, we are all off to a reception at Government House for the presentations next week!
What on earth is 'Day Dress'??
Shoe- Pal 1 has been nominated for an award for his work on the project and as part of Children's Week Awards, we are all off to a reception at Government House for the presentations next week!
What on earth is 'Day Dress'??
D Day ( DESPATCH DAY and counting...!)
Guess what? For all those who have so patiently waited and wondered how this was all going to happen - it finally did! On October the 19th 2009, 2000 pairs of shoes were sent on their way to Malawi!
There is very little we can say that will adequately express out gratitude to Edwin, Alison, Alison's mum and Paul of Marion Pack and Send for their extraordinary support! Over 30 freight companies/contacts were made and in the end it was Edwin who was the real 'CAN DO' man - and he is amazing!
With an anticipated 51 days transit time, the shoes should be with Virginia in early December. I spoke with Virginia, her niece Felista, Prayer and Victor the other day - well 0430 actually in Malawi - oops- but it was wonderful.
Check out the crew at Marion Pack and Send - who have already put their hand up for our next venture ( GULP - Karen, sorry...we are still talking arent we??)
There is very little we can say that will adequately express out gratitude to Edwin, Alison, Alison's mum and Paul of Marion Pack and Send for their extraordinary support! Over 30 freight companies/contacts were made and in the end it was Edwin who was the real 'CAN DO' man - and he is amazing!
With an anticipated 51 days transit time, the shoes should be with Virginia in early December. I spoke with Virginia, her niece Felista, Prayer and Victor the other day - well 0430 actually in Malawi - oops- but it was wonderful.
Check out the crew at Marion Pack and Send - who have already put their hand up for our next venture ( GULP - Karen, sorry...we are still talking arent we??)
what a difference a year makes...
it's hard to believe- this time last year the project was just a thought, an idea. A tiny little baby was born 7 weeks early and prayers went up all over the country for the safety of him and his mum. Just look at him now!
Saturday, September 19, 2009
FEDERATION SQUARE MELBOURNE
It actually happened! Across Federation Square, Melbourne, where Virginia and i stood together back in July, her story as told to Shoe-Pal 1 was broadcast to the whole city! As part of the liaison and networking with Global Dialogue Foundation, we were invited to present our story as part of the Windows of the World celebrations in Melbourne over 2 weekends. Inspired by the Changing the Dream Symposium,live music, cultural dance, henna painting,and world projects on film were presented to inspire and encourage a brighter future on our planet based on goodwill, friendship, social justice, sustainability and community connection.
...and there was our little team, putting our hands up and saying small steps, big dreams and great feats..are possible!!
...and there was our little team, putting our hands up and saying small steps, big dreams and great feats..are possible!!
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
Rigth at home in Launceston, Tasmania
During our time in Tassie, Poni, Virginia and I were invited to share in a fundraising dinner beinghel at a local church. Titled 'A taste of Africa', it was a wonderful evening of African music, dance, drumming, food and artwork.
Imagine Virginia's delight when she was greeted in Chichewa by the organisers of the evening. The delight was mutual for the organisers to have a guest from Malawi there for the evening. IRIS Ministries are established in Malawi, building schools,providing education for students from pre school to secondary school and assisting widows, orphans and others with monthly food assistance.
The fundraising dinner was to support these efforts - and was just like our feasts for feet - but on steroids!
a fantastic night and a wonderful way for Virginia and Poni to see another side of Australia.
Imagine Virginia's delight when she was greeted in Chichewa by the organisers of the evening. The delight was mutual for the organisers to have a guest from Malawi there for the evening. IRIS Ministries are established in Malawi, building schools,providing education for students from pre school to secondary school and assisting widows, orphans and others with monthly food assistance.
The fundraising dinner was to support these efforts - and was just like our feasts for feet - but on steroids!
a fantastic night and a wonderful way for Virginia and Poni to see another side of Australia.
what is your plan for today?
I expect to pass through this world but once. Any good that I can do, or any kindness i can show to any fellow creature, let me do it now; let me not defer or neglect it for I shall not pass this way again.
Precise origin unknown. Variously attributed to Quakers Stephen Grellet 1773-1855, and William Penn, 1644-1718 and to Mahatma Ghandi, 1869-1948.
Precise origin unknown. Variously attributed to Quakers Stephen Grellet 1773-1855, and William Penn, 1644-1718 and to Mahatma Ghandi, 1869-1948.
Neil Kinnock, b. 1942, Welsh politician from his maiden speech in 1970
Compassion is not a sloppy sentimental feeling for people who are underprivileged or sick...it is an absolutely practical belief that regardless of a person's background,ability or ability to pay, he should be provided with the best that society has to offer.
Monday, August 31, 2009
IRIS Ministeries
i must also tell you about the trip Virginia and I took to Tasmania before Virginia flew home. Some photos are already on the blog site so stay tuned.
the surprises keep coming.
the surprises keep coming.
a precious mystery gift
Last Friday I travelled with Karen in convoy to collect the final donation of shoes from Mt Barker (St Marks Lutheran School). The students were fantastic helping to load the two vehicles and the count is underway in our shed - no final tally but already up to 260 pairs and not half way through the boxes yet.
3 SRC reps were interviewed regarding the process and their insight to the significance of the programme was heartwarming, as well as their compassion and determination to engage with the experiences of others.
The curiosity was a small clear plastic envelope awaiting my collection. It simply had a girls name on it as well as the word MALAWI and contained $25 dollars.
After a few emails, i discovered the source:
A small group of grade 4 girls ( ages around 9 ) had decided to do their own fundraising and baked goods for sale. Their efforts raised $25 dollars and were deliberately and specifically to put toward the costs of the chimwemwe footprints venture. My heart sang and when Virginia heard the news she too was touched beyond belief.
These are the seeds we so hoped would be planted and will grow into the compassionate trees and hearts of the future. I do not know these children, they will likely never meet the recipients of the shoes, but their hearts are firmly in the right place it is a delight to the soul.
there are indeed earthly angels.
3 SRC reps were interviewed regarding the process and their insight to the significance of the programme was heartwarming, as well as their compassion and determination to engage with the experiences of others.
The curiosity was a small clear plastic envelope awaiting my collection. It simply had a girls name on it as well as the word MALAWI and contained $25 dollars.
After a few emails, i discovered the source:
A small group of grade 4 girls ( ages around 9 ) had decided to do their own fundraising and baked goods for sale. Their efforts raised $25 dollars and were deliberately and specifically to put toward the costs of the chimwemwe footprints venture. My heart sang and when Virginia heard the news she too was touched beyond belief.
These are the seeds we so hoped would be planted and will grow into the compassionate trees and hearts of the future. I do not know these children, they will likely never meet the recipients of the shoes, but their hearts are firmly in the right place it is a delight to the soul.
there are indeed earthly angels.
Virginia is home
The other news is that Virginia is home and reunited with her beautiful children and family. Her mother, uncle and children were at the airport to experience the joy of her return and Virginia returned with them to the village for a month to recoup and restore her heart!
There have been a couple of emails from her but access is to her computer is limited in view of power supply issues etc - the big news is that the boys have apparently grown! there's a surprise!!
Virginia has however been in touch with the Malawi Revenue Office and we now have a time frame within which the shoes must be freighted so the pressure is building a bit. We have 3 months to get them to her to ensure additional duties and taxes are not incurred.
We have decision to make regarding format for freight and transport both to Malawi and to the village. Any ideas will be gratefully received!
There have been a couple of emails from her but access is to her computer is limited in view of power supply issues etc - the big news is that the boys have apparently grown! there's a surprise!!
Virginia has however been in touch with the Malawi Revenue Office and we now have a time frame within which the shoes must be freighted so the pressure is building a bit. We have 3 months to get them to her to ensure additional duties and taxes are not incurred.
We have decision to make regarding format for freight and transport both to Malawi and to the village. Any ideas will be gratefully received!
the pointy end of the project...
i cannot believe how time is flying. I have missed sharing the progress of the project with the task of living,funnily enough, creating significant time constraints to the luxury of sharing this adventure!
We are now so close to the completion of the project it is a bit overwhelming. This point has always been the stage we were most concerned about - the actual transfer of such a significant number of articles, so many many more than we had ever initially anticipated.
The team of the Global Dialogue Foundation continue to support us with their encouragement and advice and have lead us down another track - that of video footage and representation of the project.
In preparation for an event in Melbourne, we have been invited to share the project on a larger scale, via pictures and video footage of interviews and the path the project has travelled. It is a fine time line and Karen has been working so hard it is overwhelming to watch. With far more techno knowing than I have, Karen has attempted into the early hours of many mornings to create footage that is able to be used, along the way striking gremlin after gremlin regarding distortion and misbehaviour of the footage as it was shifted from place to place ie computer, usb, movie making mode etc. It will be in the mail today by fast post to global dialogue foundation to see if it is what they are looking for.
If it isn't, it does mean that we still have archival, significant information regarding the path we have travelled and no doubt there will be a place for it somewhere some how.
But how great would it be if our story was viewed at Federation Square in Melbourne?????
We are now so close to the completion of the project it is a bit overwhelming. This point has always been the stage we were most concerned about - the actual transfer of such a significant number of articles, so many many more than we had ever initially anticipated.
The team of the Global Dialogue Foundation continue to support us with their encouragement and advice and have lead us down another track - that of video footage and representation of the project.
In preparation for an event in Melbourne, we have been invited to share the project on a larger scale, via pictures and video footage of interviews and the path the project has travelled. It is a fine time line and Karen has been working so hard it is overwhelming to watch. With far more techno knowing than I have, Karen has attempted into the early hours of many mornings to create footage that is able to be used, along the way striking gremlin after gremlin regarding distortion and misbehaviour of the footage as it was shifted from place to place ie computer, usb, movie making mode etc. It will be in the mail today by fast post to global dialogue foundation to see if it is what they are looking for.
If it isn't, it does mean that we still have archival, significant information regarding the path we have travelled and no doubt there will be a place for it somewhere some how.
But how great would it be if our story was viewed at Federation Square in Melbourne?????
Thursday, July 23, 2009
the definition of success...
To laugh often and much,
To win the respect of intelligent people and the affection of children,
To earn the respect of honest critics and endure the betrayal of false friends,
To appreciate beauty, to find the best in others,
To leave the world a bit better, whether by a healthy child, a garden patch or a redeemed social condition
To know even one life has breathed easier because you have lived,
This is to have succeeded.
Often attributed to Ralph Waldo Emerson, it is apparently an adaption of a poem published in 1905 by a lady called Bessie Stanley and no version has ever been found in Emerson's writings and I apologise to Ms Stanley because I have always attributed it to him!
Whoever wrote it, I read it about 20 years ago and knew straight away that it summed success up for me, succinctly and humbly. In our endeavour - our very small endeavour- i hope that others will be inspired to do even a small bit to try to make the world a better place.
At the moment we are being supported with incredible energy and enthusiasm by the CEO of Global Dialogue Foundation, Mr Peter Gorgievski and we thank him and his team for their efforts regarding freight logistics.
http://www.globaldialoguefoundation.org
To win the respect of intelligent people and the affection of children,
To earn the respect of honest critics and endure the betrayal of false friends,
To appreciate beauty, to find the best in others,
To leave the world a bit better, whether by a healthy child, a garden patch or a redeemed social condition
To know even one life has breathed easier because you have lived,
This is to have succeeded.
Often attributed to Ralph Waldo Emerson, it is apparently an adaption of a poem published in 1905 by a lady called Bessie Stanley and no version has ever been found in Emerson's writings and I apologise to Ms Stanley because I have always attributed it to him!
Whoever wrote it, I read it about 20 years ago and knew straight away that it summed success up for me, succinctly and humbly. In our endeavour - our very small endeavour- i hope that others will be inspired to do even a small bit to try to make the world a better place.
At the moment we are being supported with incredible energy and enthusiasm by the CEO of Global Dialogue Foundation, Mr Peter Gorgievski and we thank him and his team for their efforts regarding freight logistics.
http://www.globaldialoguefoundation.org
Monday, July 20, 2009
more to come...
it looks like i have been able to work my way around the 'glitch' - for the moment!
Somehow (remember the Tardis?) we fitted close to 60 people into the house with room to spare. it was rowdy, raucous and the black happy-happy was flowing as well as fabulous food and an overwhelming energy as people 'meeted and greeted' so many others with a heart for world change.
The goat, again, was a no show...very sad, was I! having foundthe recommended butcher at the Central market, i discovered the quantity i needed to purchase was along the lines of 'half a beast' rather than ' a few diced kilograms', so beef it was - morroccan kebabs! i have now found a butcher at the Central market who has exactly what we need - for next time!
The Shoe-pals had been busily making fridge magnets with our motto on them and sharing those around for donations of 'loose change' - a brilliant effort and a big contribution towards the cost of, wait for it...15 football tops (PORT POWER-AAUUGH) which are going back to the village of Makuluni for the football team! mark Williams, this deserves, at the least, an autographed photo of ADELAIDE team for the wall of the school house! We found the shirts going out on special last season and grabbed them, they were such a bargain and hopefully will fill the children with pride and and a sense of team spirit - of course, the PRIDE OF SOUTH AUSTRALIA would be the MIGHTY ADELAIDE CROWS but it is going to be Port Power who are the Pride of Makuluni!
We are now in a position to finalise our freight arrangements and with Virginia heading home next week, the timing is perfect. Stay posted - the ride's far from over, i suspect!
Somehow (remember the Tardis?) we fitted close to 60 people into the house with room to spare. it was rowdy, raucous and the black happy-happy was flowing as well as fabulous food and an overwhelming energy as people 'meeted and greeted' so many others with a heart for world change.
The goat, again, was a no show...very sad, was I! having foundthe recommended butcher at the Central market, i discovered the quantity i needed to purchase was along the lines of 'half a beast' rather than ' a few diced kilograms', so beef it was - morroccan kebabs! i have now found a butcher at the Central market who has exactly what we need - for next time!
The Shoe-pals had been busily making fridge magnets with our motto on them and sharing those around for donations of 'loose change' - a brilliant effort and a big contribution towards the cost of, wait for it...15 football tops (PORT POWER-AAUUGH) which are going back to the village of Makuluni for the football team! mark Williams, this deserves, at the least, an autographed photo of ADELAIDE team for the wall of the school house! We found the shirts going out on special last season and grabbed them, they were such a bargain and hopefully will fill the children with pride and and a sense of team spirit - of course, the PRIDE OF SOUTH AUSTRALIA would be the MIGHTY ADELAIDE CROWS but it is going to be Port Power who are the Pride of Makuluni!
We are now in a position to finalise our freight arrangements and with Virginia heading home next week, the timing is perfect. Stay posted - the ride's far from over, i suspect!
not sure how i did this or if it can be repeated...
i am back into the site again...have been so sad as so many people are asking how the dinner went and how progress is travelling and i have not been able to access the page - others could but not me! for now, things look ok so i will do as much as i can while the going is good! would love to be able to get some photos up soon also!
The Feast for Feet (South) was a wonderful success and a tribute to everyone who so willingly supported the night! At this point in time we are looking at having raised close to $3,500 dollars as a result.
As well as the generosity of those who attended, which raised close to $2,ooo, we have been overwhelmed by the additional donations by SIRDAR Adelaide ($1000) and Hamish White (The White Group, $500) who having heard about the evening and our project, contributed toward the freight costs with extraordinary compassion and goodwill.
All i can say is that the past few months have brought such extraordinary experiences, including sleepless nights, tears ( happy and tired) but above all a determination to ensure that the lessons learned will not be wasted and will go on to be the foundation for so many more 'adventures' as Virginia and I have now termed them!!!
i close this post with trepidation and fingers crossed that i will be back in a few minutes - am off to find the photos!
The Feast for Feet (South) was a wonderful success and a tribute to everyone who so willingly supported the night! At this point in time we are looking at having raised close to $3,500 dollars as a result.
As well as the generosity of those who attended, which raised close to $2,ooo, we have been overwhelmed by the additional donations by SIRDAR Adelaide ($1000) and Hamish White (The White Group, $500) who having heard about the evening and our project, contributed toward the freight costs with extraordinary compassion and goodwill.
All i can say is that the past few months have brought such extraordinary experiences, including sleepless nights, tears ( happy and tired) but above all a determination to ensure that the lessons learned will not be wasted and will go on to be the foundation for so many more 'adventures' as Virginia and I have now termed them!!!
i close this post with trepidation and fingers crossed that i will be back in a few minutes - am off to find the photos!
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
the blue screen of death...
the past weeks have held days of fun and frustration - the ultimate frustration has been the demise of our computer to the terminal condition ' the blue screen of death'. What has been wonderful has been the fact that so many people have contacted me asking why the blog has not been updated since the dinner!!!!!!!!
before too long, the details will be live... it was a wonderful, wonderful night and when the postings begin, the news they contain will be worth the wait!!
before too long, the details will be live... it was a wonderful, wonderful night and when the postings begin, the news they contain will be worth the wait!!
Monday, June 22, 2009
sarafina soundtrack ( Whoopi Goldberg)
i have been looking for a few soundtracks and have finally found this one!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bm1LOMHyBsc
am also looking for the soundtrack for :
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bm1LOMHyBsc
am also looking for the soundtrack for :
- In My Country
- The Power of One
- Cry Freedom
- Cry, The Beloved Country
the malawi national anthem...
a group of school children from a primary school in Lilongwe, Malawi!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D_pzNBULRKw
"join toogetha eeech an every waaaan..."
Love it!!!
cant wait to be able to have footage of the Makuluni village children too!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D_pzNBULRKw
"join toogetha eeech an every waaaan..."
Love it!!!
cant wait to be able to have footage of the Makuluni village children too!
a vision for humanity
you may be interested in these websites : the provision of these addresses is only intended as a way of illustrating the various ways others are attempting to make the world a better place
www.visionofhumanity.org
Vision of Humanity is a strong proponent of the need to further study,advocate and act on peace. It is a collaborative enterprise bringing together a group of initiatives which enjoy the support of a wide range of philanthropists,business people, politicians,religious leaders and intellectuals.
www.onetreefilms.com
One Tree Films was established in 2006 by Tim Wise and Steve Killelea. Steve and Tim discovered a unique connection over lunch one day-both had experience working with child soldiers in Northern Uganda.
Tim had spent 3 weeks living with a Child Soldier Unit of the SPLA rebels while making an ABC television documentary in Sudan, while Steve runs a charity that helps to rehabilitate former Child Soldiers from the LRA rebels. After 6 months of discussions, they decided to set up One Tree Films together. The core value of the company is to produce world-class documentaries and other forms of media, including on line format that have a strong focus on social issues.
www.visionofhumanity.org
Vision of Humanity is a strong proponent of the need to further study,advocate and act on peace. It is a collaborative enterprise bringing together a group of initiatives which enjoy the support of a wide range of philanthropists,business people, politicians,religious leaders and intellectuals.
www.onetreefilms.com
One Tree Films was established in 2006 by Tim Wise and Steve Killelea. Steve and Tim discovered a unique connection over lunch one day-both had experience working with child soldiers in Northern Uganda.
Tim had spent 3 weeks living with a Child Soldier Unit of the SPLA rebels while making an ABC television documentary in Sudan, while Steve runs a charity that helps to rehabilitate former Child Soldiers from the LRA rebels. After 6 months of discussions, they decided to set up One Tree Films together. The core value of the company is to produce world-class documentaries and other forms of media, including on line format that have a strong focus on social issues.
recipes for goat, anyone?
this one looks promising...onion, parsley, olive oil, salt, pepper, garlic, coriander, cumin seeds...ah, and goat. marinate for a long time! Still considering the option of camel...or maybe a vegetarian theme?
when i open my eyes i hope we all will see Africa, come Friday night!
4 sleeps to go.
when i open my eyes i hope we all will see Africa, come Friday night!
Saturday, June 20, 2009
a new day dawns...( or is that yawns?)
this morning i drove virginia home. For the last 9 days V has work solidly, literally day and night, to complete her final assignments and declare her Master of Public Health studies finally complete. The past few months have seen her battle so many emotions but today this woman emerged a victor. An extraordinary, amazing example of the power of faith and dedication to a dream.
CONGRATULATIONS, my dear friend. So many people will be (and already are) rejoicing with you. God bless you and may He use you powerfully in His plans.
CONGRATULATIONS, my dear friend. So many people will be (and already are) rejoicing with you. God bless you and may He use you powerfully in His plans.
Thursday, June 18, 2009
a grand total for which the School Bell must surely ring!
It is official!
St Andrews School students, teachers and parents collected :
570 pairs of shoes!!
Simply wonderful, remarkable and amazing! There will indeed be very happy,happy feet in Makuluni! The shoes are beautiful, in great condition and clearly donated with consideration and thought.
We thank you from the depths of our hearts.
Friday, June 12, 2009
another test...
i am trying to see if i can hyperlink some websites...
Lighting Africa is a World Bank Group (WBG) initiative which supports the private sector to develop, accelerte and sustain the market for modern off-grid lighting technologies tailored to the needs of African consumers
http://www.lightingafrica.org
Malawi National Anthem
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X3DGPwpwYto
The St Andrews school newsletter the School Bell which contains an article regarding the shoe collecting by the students
http:///www.standrews.sa.edu.au/documents/SAS090514_000.pdf
Lighting Africa is a World Bank Group (WBG) initiative which supports the private sector to develop, accelerte and sustain the market for modern off-grid lighting technologies tailored to the needs of African consumers
http://www.lightingafrica.org
Malawi National Anthem
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X3DGPwpwYto
The St Andrews school newsletter the School Bell which contains an article regarding the shoe collecting by the students
http:///www.standrews.sa.edu.au/documents/SAS090514_000.pdf
a wonderfully warm welcome at St Marks Lutheran School in the chilly Mt!
What a simply stunning morning for a drive to Mt Barker.
Freezing cold, mind you: icy-windscreen-see-your breath-in-the-car-despite-the heating-on-full-blast-cant-feel-your-fingers-gripping-the-steering-wheel-icing-sugar-dusted-snap-frozen-white-grass-kind-of-morning!
I'd received brilliant instructions on how to find the school and the street directory even had Mt barker in it so a grand start all round. As I pulled in to the car park to wait I watched the children arriving and reflected on how incredibly luck this country is. i could smell the smoke from the nearby homes with wood fires where children were preparing to rug up and walk with their mums or dads a few minutes to their school, arriving to a beautiful facility where there was heating as well as books and technology and art and music and such wonderful opportunities for their future.
The Grade 3 students made a fantastic assembly presentation regarding their recent camp to a 'wilderness'site at Mylor and the school principal engaged in negotiation with the student body regarding play areas in view of the very wet weather. A very small student raised his hand, engaging in a question with the principal, freely and fully expecting his question to be met with seriousness and consideration - which it was.
The presentation regarding the chimwemwe project was met with enthusiasm demonstrated by the childrens' spontaneous(and very successful)efforts to engage in the Chichewa language. Such great effort has been put into the shoe raising project- boxes have been built and painted, charts to monitor growth of the shoe numbers and a colourful display at the entrance to the school building to remind students and visitors of the endeavour.
Virginia and I will return after the collection period is completed, probably next term and hopefully to visit individual classes. Shoe Pal #2 is bearing shining witness to "the Power of One", working with wonderful staff to bring a dream true for little(and big) feet on the other side of the world.
Our heartfelt thanks to Lori, the staff and students at St Marks Luterhan School at Mt Barker.
wofetsa mowolowa manja, mowolowa manjanso adzakolola
Blessed in the hand that giveth
Freezing cold, mind you: icy-windscreen-see-your breath-in-the-car-despite-the heating-on-full-blast-cant-feel-your-fingers-gripping-the-steering-wheel-icing-sugar-dusted-snap-frozen-white-grass-kind-of-morning!
I'd received brilliant instructions on how to find the school and the street directory even had Mt barker in it so a grand start all round. As I pulled in to the car park to wait I watched the children arriving and reflected on how incredibly luck this country is. i could smell the smoke from the nearby homes with wood fires where children were preparing to rug up and walk with their mums or dads a few minutes to their school, arriving to a beautiful facility where there was heating as well as books and technology and art and music and such wonderful opportunities for their future.
The Grade 3 students made a fantastic assembly presentation regarding their recent camp to a 'wilderness'site at Mylor and the school principal engaged in negotiation with the student body regarding play areas in view of the very wet weather. A very small student raised his hand, engaging in a question with the principal, freely and fully expecting his question to be met with seriousness and consideration - which it was.
The presentation regarding the chimwemwe project was met with enthusiasm demonstrated by the childrens' spontaneous(and very successful)efforts to engage in the Chichewa language. Such great effort has been put into the shoe raising project- boxes have been built and painted, charts to monitor growth of the shoe numbers and a colourful display at the entrance to the school building to remind students and visitors of the endeavour.
Virginia and I will return after the collection period is completed, probably next term and hopefully to visit individual classes. Shoe Pal #2 is bearing shining witness to "the Power of One", working with wonderful staff to bring a dream true for little(and big) feet on the other side of the world.
Our heartfelt thanks to Lori, the staff and students at St Marks Luterhan School at Mt Barker.
wofetsa mowolowa manja, mowolowa manjanso adzakolola
Blessed in the hand that giveth
Monday, June 8, 2009
RSVPs come rollin' in!
the RSVPs for the Feast for Feet (South) dinner are rolling in! It was such great fun in the lead up to our previous dinner, the excitment is already bubbling away. Things are a bit different this time though - in part because of the farewell feature as we prepare to see Virginia head home to her homeland and those she holds so very dear to her heart. In addition, this dinner is in Adelaide's deep south with a distinctly country type air to the planning in contrast with our 'inner city' experience back in March.
GOAT is back on the menu...mixed responses predominantly enthusiastic although there has been a request for camel instead??
GOAT is back on the menu...mixed responses predominantly enthusiastic although there has been a request for camel instead??
widget the world watcher..
back in the '90's, widget the world watcher,the alien environmentalist, was rescuing African elephants from poachers. Our daughter followed Widget's efforts as well as Captain Planet's effort to right the environmental wrongs and to promote a pro-active view of 'saving the planet for the future'.
Now i am contentding with widgets of another variety. hopefully, if you scroll right to the bottom of the blog site, you will be able to enjoy the music that with a bit of luck, is brought ot you via a widget!
i also hope that in the near future i will be able to wor out how to direct you to youtube screens and maybe even video footage of events ie the dinners. Not sure about that one either yet but as established very very early, this is all about learning!
Now i am contentding with widgets of another variety. hopefully, if you scroll right to the bottom of the blog site, you will be able to enjoy the music that with a bit of luck, is brought ot you via a widget!
i also hope that in the near future i will be able to wor out how to direct you to youtube screens and maybe even video footage of events ie the dinners. Not sure about that one either yet but as established very very early, this is all about learning!
Friday, June 5, 2009
Third Culture Kids...
i am deviating somewhat from the usual theme and using the opportunity to 'diarise' ( still not sure it is a word) thoughts that are emerging as part of this project.
A few years ago i was loaned a book by a dear friend (who as part of 'womens business', instead of her husband, invited me to be her support person for the labouring which produced her beautiful son and to whom i will always be so very grateful and honoured) entitled 'Third Culture Kids: the experience of growing up among worlds' by David C Pollock and Ruth E. Van Reken ( 2001).
Third culture kids are those who have spent some of their growing up years in a foreign country and experience a sense of not belonging to their passport country when they return to it. In adapting to life in a 'foreign' country, they have also missed learning ways of their homeland and feel most at home in the 'third-culture' which they have created.
The term Third Culture Kids or Trans-Culture Kids, sometimes called Global Nomads, refers to someone who as a child has spent a significant period of time in one or more cultures other than his or her own, thus integrating elements of those cultures and their own birth culture, into a third culture.
i was born in Rabaul, PNG in 1965 where my father was working as a medical officer. My sister was also born in Goroka in 1968.
On Sohano, a preacher-boi usually took the service in the little church and would pray for Dokta, Missus and the picannini bilong en, the service, including hymns conducted in place - tok. The church had a bell - a huge oxygen cylinder strung up on a tree and beaten with an iron bar.
With my dad requently off 'on patrol', my mother (at the tender age of 20) was left to manage as best she was able, along with many other young mums in similar situations, whose husbands were away on duty. Her right hand man /house-boi was Lewis - our protector! He chased snakes out of my bedroom and carried me in his arms or high on his shoulders - while pushing my pram!
So much is laid down in the child by the age of 3. I dont remember my time in PNG - i have seen many photos but my earliest memories begin very soon after our return to Australia around the age the time i was accidentally in a storage area locked under the house with my cousin, probably around the age of 4.
I do remember at the age of 10, soon after returning to Australia again after 3 years in England, waking up distressed in the middle of the night and my dad coming in to talk to me. I could not put my finger on the cause of my grief, apart from a sense of overwhelming sadness. I felt homesick, but it wasn't for England, nor was it for Australia. I still remember asking him if it was possible to be homesick for a place i couldn't remember and he told me it was not.
Years on, I often think about this, particularly in light of the book. On my pin up board in the study I have had an article now for many years - the management of sick young infants at primary health centres in a rural developing country. it was a multi site 12 month observational study of consecutive presentations of infants less then 2 months old and investigation of neonates who died in one district without accessing health care - in the highlands of PNG. It is next to a photo of myself as a baby and a tiny PNG baby - the daughter of our house-boi.
i have spoken to Virginia on a number of occasions about my theory - that deep down, imprinted in my soul and inaccessible memory, are kind, supportive black hands that protected me and my family for those years, before the age of 3 and are now embedded in my sense of wellbeing and comfort. many of my dearest friends are black as black. I wonder if that is where my security is found. With them I can laugh and be myself. And feel at home.
A few years ago i was loaned a book by a dear friend (who as part of 'womens business', instead of her husband, invited me to be her support person for the labouring which produced her beautiful son and to whom i will always be so very grateful and honoured) entitled 'Third Culture Kids: the experience of growing up among worlds' by David C Pollock and Ruth E. Van Reken ( 2001).
Third culture kids are those who have spent some of their growing up years in a foreign country and experience a sense of not belonging to their passport country when they return to it. In adapting to life in a 'foreign' country, they have also missed learning ways of their homeland and feel most at home in the 'third-culture' which they have created.
The term Third Culture Kids or Trans-Culture Kids, sometimes called Global Nomads, refers to someone who as a child has spent a significant period of time in one or more cultures other than his or her own, thus integrating elements of those cultures and their own birth culture, into a third culture.
i was born in Rabaul, PNG in 1965 where my father was working as a medical officer. My sister was also born in Goroka in 1968.
On Sohano, a preacher-boi usually took the service in the little church and would pray for Dokta, Missus and the picannini bilong en, the service, including hymns conducted in place - tok. The church had a bell - a huge oxygen cylinder strung up on a tree and beaten with an iron bar.
With my dad requently off 'on patrol', my mother (at the tender age of 20) was left to manage as best she was able, along with many other young mums in similar situations, whose husbands were away on duty. Her right hand man /house-boi was Lewis - our protector! He chased snakes out of my bedroom and carried me in his arms or high on his shoulders - while pushing my pram!
So much is laid down in the child by the age of 3. I dont remember my time in PNG - i have seen many photos but my earliest memories begin very soon after our return to Australia around the age the time i was accidentally in a storage area locked under the house with my cousin, probably around the age of 4.
I do remember at the age of 10, soon after returning to Australia again after 3 years in England, waking up distressed in the middle of the night and my dad coming in to talk to me. I could not put my finger on the cause of my grief, apart from a sense of overwhelming sadness. I felt homesick, but it wasn't for England, nor was it for Australia. I still remember asking him if it was possible to be homesick for a place i couldn't remember and he told me it was not.
Years on, I often think about this, particularly in light of the book. On my pin up board in the study I have had an article now for many years - the management of sick young infants at primary health centres in a rural developing country. it was a multi site 12 month observational study of consecutive presentations of infants less then 2 months old and investigation of neonates who died in one district without accessing health care - in the highlands of PNG. It is next to a photo of myself as a baby and a tiny PNG baby - the daughter of our house-boi.
i have spoken to Virginia on a number of occasions about my theory - that deep down, imprinted in my soul and inaccessible memory, are kind, supportive black hands that protected me and my family for those years, before the age of 3 and are now embedded in my sense of wellbeing and comfort. many of my dearest friends are black as black. I wonder if that is where my security is found. With them I can laugh and be myself. And feel at home.
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
Priorities
And so ... what is our priority?
We backtrack a little to the day that "Aunty Susie and Miss Virginia" came to St Andrews school. Shoepal#1 was psyched; preparing (?) his introduction. Shoepal#3 was not feeling well, and hadn't been for a few days. But "AUNTY SUSIE AND MISS VIRGINIA are coming to school, so I want to go too".
So we went, and together we witnessed a powerful assembly, as students watched Sue and Virginia present information about the differences in cultures and environment between two groups of children of similar ages; and the students were captivated (both by the information, and Virginia's unique passion of delivery).
And yet, I noticed that Shoepal #3 was grey. So after assembly, we went to hospital where he stayed for 3 days, being most unwell.
As a mother, what do I feel? I feel grateful. My child was very very sick. I took him to the hospital (5 minutes from school), and received medical intervention (literally medicine) within minutes of him needing it. Our hospital is 3 minutes from our home, and the doctors are skilled and caring. What a privilege. This was NOT how it would have been in Malawi.
As a mother, what do I feel? I feel proud. My 7-yr-old wanted to help the children of Malawi; his actions have had a ripple effect which has produced nearly 2000 shoes, and changed many more lives. My 9-yr-old felt the importance of the moment so much that he wanted to be a part of it so much that he ignored his own sense of illness as long as he could.
So, how do I change the future as a 'stay at home mum'? Well, I look at my boys, and how they are growing, as in homework tonight one studies the structure of the South Australian government, and the other studies where in the world people in his family were born, and I know that the youth of today truly are the strength and power of tomorrow; may we instill in them a love of the world, and all that is right and fair. And if that means learning how to gather shoes and send them (without political obstruction) to Malawi (because that's where Miss Virginia was born), ............ then this is a powerful role to be playing in the future of our world.
What are our priorities? To do all the little things we can, until we can do bigger things, because all things will effect a change. May my boys learn that they can do great things with little feet until their feats become bigger.
We backtrack a little to the day that "Aunty Susie and Miss Virginia" came to St Andrews school. Shoepal#1 was psyched; preparing (?) his introduction. Shoepal#3 was not feeling well, and hadn't been for a few days. But "AUNTY SUSIE AND MISS VIRGINIA are coming to school, so I want to go too".
So we went, and together we witnessed a powerful assembly, as students watched Sue and Virginia present information about the differences in cultures and environment between two groups of children of similar ages; and the students were captivated (both by the information, and Virginia's unique passion of delivery).
And yet, I noticed that Shoepal #3 was grey. So after assembly, we went to hospital where he stayed for 3 days, being most unwell.
As a mother, what do I feel? I feel grateful. My child was very very sick. I took him to the hospital (5 minutes from school), and received medical intervention (literally medicine) within minutes of him needing it. Our hospital is 3 minutes from our home, and the doctors are skilled and caring. What a privilege. This was NOT how it would have been in Malawi.
As a mother, what do I feel? I feel proud. My 7-yr-old wanted to help the children of Malawi; his actions have had a ripple effect which has produced nearly 2000 shoes, and changed many more lives. My 9-yr-old felt the importance of the moment so much that he wanted to be a part of it so much that he ignored his own sense of illness as long as he could.
So, how do I change the future as a 'stay at home mum'? Well, I look at my boys, and how they are growing, as in homework tonight one studies the structure of the South Australian government, and the other studies where in the world people in his family were born, and I know that the youth of today truly are the strength and power of tomorrow; may we instill in them a love of the world, and all that is right and fair. And if that means learning how to gather shoes and send them (without political obstruction) to Malawi (because that's where Miss Virginia was born), ............ then this is a powerful role to be playing in the future of our world.
What are our priorities? To do all the little things we can, until we can do bigger things, because all things will effect a change. May my boys learn that they can do great things with little feet until their feats become bigger.
Monday, June 1, 2009
it's a date!
Finally we have a date for the Feast for Feet ( South)!
Friday 26th June 2009 @ 7pm
The interstate 'guest chef' will be returning for the event and we are hoping that this will not just be a chance to lend final support to the fundraising for freight but a chance to say farewell to Virginia. Time is vanishing ( like sands through an hour glass?) and the weeks of Semester 1 are disappearing - so many things to consider - final assignments, exams, airline tickets, plans for the future...
A date has even been set for a meeting to consider the possibilities of formalising the Chimwemwe Footprints Project as an entity of its own - the past 6 months just shows that none of us can predict just what the future holds - for any of us!
A date has even been set for a meeting to consider the possibilities of formalising the Chimwemwe Footprints Project as an entity of its own - the past 6 months just shows that none of us can predict just what the future holds - for any of us!
heading for the hills...or at least the Mt!
It has been confirmed today that Virginia and I will be at St Mark's at Mt Barker next week, speaking to the students there who, under the influence of Shoe-Pal #2 are already collecting shoes!
We are in touching distance of our 2000 pairs - who ever would have thought!!
Big shoe news to follow, I am sure!
We are in touching distance of our 2000 pairs - who ever would have thought!!
Big shoe news to follow, I am sure!
St Andrews School Walkerville...what an outstanding achievement!
"Walk to School Day" will hopefully be a day the children of Makuluni will come to understand as the day they were remembered by the St Andrew's school community who with such big smiles and open hearts also opened their wardrobes too!
The school yard was buzzing as the children brought their shoes, boots, sandals, soccer shoes,footy boots and 'very favourites' they had outgrown - as well as mum and dads shoes for which we were also very grateful. They excitedly line the pairs up, tying the laces and buckles together so they wouldnt get muddled up and keeping count of the pairs...which kept coming! Hopefully there will be teachers and healthworkers as well as mums and dads in the village who will also recognise that they are in the thoughts of people on the other side of the world.
An enormous thank you again to the staff , parents and students that supported the event - shoes are still being counted but over 400 pairs in 3 days is simply extraordinary. The Eggleton students should feel very proud of their hard work and a big thank you to the Grade 5 girls who helped keep things in order, as well as the students from Eggleton who kept the tallying going as the shoes arrived! Not to mention the people who sorted the shoes into sizes and varieties before we collected them!!
The school yard was buzzing as the children brought their shoes, boots, sandals, soccer shoes,footy boots and 'very favourites' they had outgrown - as well as mum and dads shoes for which we were also very grateful. They excitedly line the pairs up, tying the laces and buckles together so they wouldnt get muddled up and keeping count of the pairs...which kept coming! Hopefully there will be teachers and healthworkers as well as mums and dads in the village who will also recognise that they are in the thoughts of people on the other side of the world.
An enormous thank you again to the staff , parents and students that supported the event - shoes are still being counted but over 400 pairs in 3 days is simply extraordinary. The Eggleton students should feel very proud of their hard work and a big thank you to the Grade 5 girls who helped keep things in order, as well as the students from Eggleton who kept the tallying going as the shoes arrived! Not to mention the people who sorted the shoes into sizes and varieties before we collected them!!
and time marches on...
..and so the Feast for Feet in the City has become an event of the past and new adventures have quickly followed. The number of shoes continues to multiply and more and more Aussies learn about Malawi and the children and villagers of the village of Makuluni.
On the 6th May, Virginia and I were guests at the school assembly at St Andrews at Walkerville. it was part of Shoe-Pal #1's contribution to the project and he had been working with his House leader and Deputy Principal to bring Virginia and I along to talk to the students about the shoee project and invite them to participate in it.
We were beautifully introduced by the students of Lawson who were hosting the assembly that day and the project as well and Virginia and I were introduced by students from the house of Eggleton and Shoe Pal#1.
The students of Eggleton House had arranged that to coincide with the "Walk to School' Friday the following week, students would be encouraged to bring along any pairs of shoes they would like to donate. The shoes would be strategically placed in a big line around the school building and as more and more shoes were collected, the line would wind around in front of the different classrooms.
We were so thrilled to be able to visit the children, meet their teachers and tell them more about the village in Malawi where so many people are excitedly waiting to hear more news about the children of Australia.
On the 6th May, Virginia and I were guests at the school assembly at St Andrews at Walkerville. it was part of Shoe-Pal #1's contribution to the project and he had been working with his House leader and Deputy Principal to bring Virginia and I along to talk to the students about the shoee project and invite them to participate in it.
We were beautifully introduced by the students of Lawson who were hosting the assembly that day and the project as well and Virginia and I were introduced by students from the house of Eggleton and Shoe Pal#1.
The students of Eggleton House had arranged that to coincide with the "Walk to School' Friday the following week, students would be encouraged to bring along any pairs of shoes they would like to donate. The shoes would be strategically placed in a big line around the school building and as more and more shoes were collected, the line would wind around in front of the different classrooms.
We were so thrilled to be able to visit the children, meet their teachers and tell them more about the village in Malawi where so many people are excitedly waiting to hear more news about the children of Australia.
Adelaide Central Market hosts meeting of the United Nations
backtracking a few hours, there is a story to tell!
On the morning of the dinner we played tag with mum and dad and the little ones so all those involved in the cooking etc could get into the Central Market relatively free to do our own thing without tired little legs of nephew #3 who would so much rather do baby-ccino's with gunmmin and bubba anyway.
nephew #4 was papoosed and shared between us all (well mainly virginia and poni and aunty suzie to be honest who more than happily shared his little load!) and we embarked on 'coffee' whilst waiting for the Melbourne contingent to arrive and meet us.
Squashed in together, knees around necks and shoulders to shoulders so we could sit together around 2 coffee tables built for 2 x 2, 6 adults plus baby communed over coffees, scrambled eggs, toast, mushrooms etc and balancing shopping bags etc on laps and planning our attack onthe grocers for kale, semolina and the tricker items to be sourced. Baby was passed from laps to arms, over the table, around the table and as the next person took directions, he was moved on again...oops, there nearly went the coffee and eggs...
Virginia's landlord happened to drop past and seeing her came up for a big greeting and introduction to the troop, a chat and then and 'i'll be off' after big farewells. Then a total stranger came up to the table - the lady had been at a table a few seats away from us all. Having been watching us, the carry on, the interaction with each other, the baby and generally the others who seemed to be forming the meet and greet line (Adelaide is NOT that big!!) to the table, the lady wondered if the SA Premier was aware that a meeting of the United Nations was being held right here in the city of Adelaide and that if only this type of meeting happened more often how much better the world would be.
On the morning of the dinner we played tag with mum and dad and the little ones so all those involved in the cooking etc could get into the Central Market relatively free to do our own thing without tired little legs of nephew #3 who would so much rather do baby-ccino's with gunmmin and bubba anyway.
nephew #4 was papoosed and shared between us all (well mainly virginia and poni and aunty suzie to be honest who more than happily shared his little load!) and we embarked on 'coffee' whilst waiting for the Melbourne contingent to arrive and meet us.
Squashed in together, knees around necks and shoulders to shoulders so we could sit together around 2 coffee tables built for 2 x 2, 6 adults plus baby communed over coffees, scrambled eggs, toast, mushrooms etc and balancing shopping bags etc on laps and planning our attack onthe grocers for kale, semolina and the tricker items to be sourced. Baby was passed from laps to arms, over the table, around the table and as the next person took directions, he was moved on again...oops, there nearly went the coffee and eggs...
Virginia's landlord happened to drop past and seeing her came up for a big greeting and introduction to the troop, a chat and then and 'i'll be off' after big farewells. Then a total stranger came up to the table - the lady had been at a table a few seats away from us all. Having been watching us, the carry on, the interaction with each other, the baby and generally the others who seemed to be forming the meet and greet line (Adelaide is NOT that big!!) to the table, the lady wondered if the SA Premier was aware that a meeting of the United Nations was being held right here in the city of Adelaide and that if only this type of meeting happened more often how much better the world would be.
the recovery party...
it is called the morning after the night before...the light of day that brings exhaustion and yet elation that the evening had been such fun and so thoroughly enjoyable, even for those with supposedly 'responsible'roles!
Karen took to her sick bed and the boys go stuck in to the 'tidying up' (or lizard-hunting - somehow the lizards that had been so well behaved on the tables early in the night had found themselves into all sorts of far more interesting hiding places during the course of the evening) with aunty suzie and miss virginia then pancakes when we could finally find the table!
We discussed the choice of food - it was a hit and the overall perspective was shock that what people had expected might be a bit of a challenge - the eating with their fingers ( WHAT - NO KNIVES AND FORKS??) and 'mashed potato like stodge' (ugali)that could actually be formed into a scoop for the vegetables and stew- had actually been the best fun and maybe even made the food taste better ( still being debated, i might add as some would say the food was so fantastic it couldnt be made any better)?
To hear Virginia speak and to hear her voice take up the Malawi nation song as those in the room stood respectfully with their hands on their hearts (even the children who have so completely taken the project into their own little hearts) made it seem that there are positive possibilities for the future of this world. In that room stood Christians, Muslims, Protestants, Catholics, Iranians, Germans, Australians, Africans, Indians, Asians, Buddhists, academics, tradespeople, (all of which, in the end are just 'tags' or 'labels' and do not define us) all united in friendship and a desire for a better world. Thank God.
for the malawi national anthem!!
Karen took to her sick bed and the boys go stuck in to the 'tidying up' (or lizard-hunting - somehow the lizards that had been so well behaved on the tables early in the night had found themselves into all sorts of far more interesting hiding places during the course of the evening) with aunty suzie and miss virginia then pancakes when we could finally find the table!
We discussed the choice of food - it was a hit and the overall perspective was shock that what people had expected might be a bit of a challenge - the eating with their fingers ( WHAT - NO KNIVES AND FORKS??) and 'mashed potato like stodge' (ugali)that could actually be formed into a scoop for the vegetables and stew- had actually been the best fun and maybe even made the food taste better ( still being debated, i might add as some would say the food was so fantastic it couldnt be made any better)?
To hear Virginia speak and to hear her voice take up the Malawi nation song as those in the room stood respectfully with their hands on their hearts (even the children who have so completely taken the project into their own little hearts) made it seem that there are positive possibilities for the future of this world. In that room stood Christians, Muslims, Protestants, Catholics, Iranians, Germans, Australians, Africans, Indians, Asians, Buddhists, academics, tradespeople, (all of which, in the end are just 'tags' or 'labels' and do not define us) all united in friendship and a desire for a better world. Thank God.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X3DGPwpeYto
for the malawi national anthem!!
Saturday, April 11, 2009
In search of semolina...
As well as preparing the house the night before, Jinny and I had taken Poni's list of ingredients to the local supermarket and purchased the KILOs of onions and red kidney beans. The semolina was not looking so promising!
After tracking down a young lady working at the store and expecting to have to describe and explain exactly what semolina was, we were taken back to hear her laugh - having never been asked for it in her life, in the last 10 minutes 4 customers had asked her the same question! A cloud of concern crossed my mind - did this mean that the whole of Adelaide was holding some grand 'ugali' event and that ours was going to be rendered mission unsuccessful? As the shop assistant took us to exactly the right place in the correct aisle, there stood a couple of Indian guys with the last 2 packets in their hand!!! Also intrigued about the 'run' on the semolina we exchanged stories about our plans with the outcome being that they most certainly were prepared to go halves in the remaing supplies and cheerfully handed over our portion! An excellent start but i wasn't too sure how far 250g of semolina was going to go to feed 35 hungry Aussies!
It reminded me of the program that has been put in place in Makuluni village so that some of the children have at least got a tummy that is not rumbling during school. Mothers take it in turns to go to the school and prepare over fire the maize that has been donated for the children who attend the school so that they have food in their belly to concentrate. For some it is their only meal.
Another government initiative has been to reward the families who send their daughters to school with a portion of maize at the end of the week to supplement the family's food supply. this generates a sense of 'value' in sending the girls to school rather than sending them out to work in the fields or mountains. It is a strategy that feeds straight into a key public health principle that shows that if women can be retrieved from illiteracy, efforts to improve the overall health of the population become immediately more viable and likely to result in positive health outcomes for the whole community.
After tracking down a young lady working at the store and expecting to have to describe and explain exactly what semolina was, we were taken back to hear her laugh - having never been asked for it in her life, in the last 10 minutes 4 customers had asked her the same question! A cloud of concern crossed my mind - did this mean that the whole of Adelaide was holding some grand 'ugali' event and that ours was going to be rendered mission unsuccessful? As the shop assistant took us to exactly the right place in the correct aisle, there stood a couple of Indian guys with the last 2 packets in their hand!!! Also intrigued about the 'run' on the semolina we exchanged stories about our plans with the outcome being that they most certainly were prepared to go halves in the remaing supplies and cheerfully handed over our portion! An excellent start but i wasn't too sure how far 250g of semolina was going to go to feed 35 hungry Aussies!
It reminded me of the program that has been put in place in Makuluni village so that some of the children have at least got a tummy that is not rumbling during school. Mothers take it in turns to go to the school and prepare over fire the maize that has been donated for the children who attend the school so that they have food in their belly to concentrate. For some it is their only meal.
Another government initiative has been to reward the families who send their daughters to school with a portion of maize at the end of the week to supplement the family's food supply. this generates a sense of 'value' in sending the girls to school rather than sending them out to work in the fields or mountains. It is a strategy that feeds straight into a key public health principle that shows that if women can be retrieved from illiteracy, efforts to improve the overall health of the population become immediately more viable and likely to result in positive health outcomes for the whole community.
'twas the night before...
by the time bed time came on the night before the dinner, all i can say is that we felt pretty pleased with the result! The decorating had come together and our efforts to keep it simple seemed to have suited the overall impression which we hoped would give people arriving a sense of culture as well as simplicity and welcome.
Virginia and i had scoured the cheap retails stores and discovered green and gold netting ( left over from christmas time but suiting our 'earthy' colour scheme) - the gold was more a ochre brownish and the green was leafy and looked promising. it took a bit of trial and error to work out how best to use it for the table and a few efforts at creating a sense of 'movement' rather than 'flatness'. The result was a wave like production which extended down the centre of the table with intermittent raffia ribbons for anchoring.
We had also discovered 'lizards' which the boys had put dibs on as their 'job' after their chores were done in the morning. We had picked up some pretty realistic grass plants for around the room as well as disposable plates made of banana palm discovered at the Central Market. These plates meant we could get away with out too many dishes to wash up but still avoid the plastic waste of the usual disposable 'crockery'! Every candle karen and i had had been brought to create candle light for the meal - although apparently the purple ones wIth glittery spots didn't quite 'go' so they were returned to the box to go home for use in our next power failure!
final counting of the chairs - karen's ritual each night over the past 2 weeks- resulted in a plaintive cry of "how can this be? we are short on seats!". Not to worry - we were so tired, there was no doubt that by morning, the right number would again be around the table!
As the boys helped to tidy the servery area, M1 commented::
"We need to keep this area clear so that in the morning while i am having breakfast i will be able to see Africa."
our job was done!
Virginia and i had scoured the cheap retails stores and discovered green and gold netting ( left over from christmas time but suiting our 'earthy' colour scheme) - the gold was more a ochre brownish and the green was leafy and looked promising. it took a bit of trial and error to work out how best to use it for the table and a few efforts at creating a sense of 'movement' rather than 'flatness'. The result was a wave like production which extended down the centre of the table with intermittent raffia ribbons for anchoring.
We had also discovered 'lizards' which the boys had put dibs on as their 'job' after their chores were done in the morning. We had picked up some pretty realistic grass plants for around the room as well as disposable plates made of banana palm discovered at the Central Market. These plates meant we could get away with out too many dishes to wash up but still avoid the plastic waste of the usual disposable 'crockery'! Every candle karen and i had had been brought to create candle light for the meal - although apparently the purple ones wIth glittery spots didn't quite 'go' so they were returned to the box to go home for use in our next power failure!
final counting of the chairs - karen's ritual each night over the past 2 weeks- resulted in a plaintive cry of "how can this be? we are short on seats!". Not to worry - we were so tired, there was no doubt that by morning, the right number would again be around the table!
As the boys helped to tidy the servery area, M1 commented::
"We need to keep this area clear so that in the morning while i am having breakfast i will be able to see Africa."
our job was done!
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
oh what a night!
I have to say that the 'Feast for Feet' dinner event was just the best fun ever! The food was fantastic, the turn out was brilliant and the support was overwhelming!
When a person living down the street, after hearing what was going on, came down to knock on the door and give a donation toward the shoe freight in spite of being in arrears with rent themself, virginia and i were both moved and humbled.
The next few posts will fill in details for those who couldnt make it or who are just curious but the most important thing is that all who participated in whatever way appreciate just how much their hard work meant to Virginia and I. I know that Virginia was overwhelmed by the response of complete strangers to the people of Makuluni and we are now on our way to delivering our package of shoes, with love and hope for a better future.
Almost $1500 dollars was raised and again, we thank all those involved.
When a person living down the street, after hearing what was going on, came down to knock on the door and give a donation toward the shoe freight in spite of being in arrears with rent themself, virginia and i were both moved and humbled.
The next few posts will fill in details for those who couldnt make it or who are just curious but the most important thing is that all who participated in whatever way appreciate just how much their hard work meant to Virginia and I. I know that Virginia was overwhelmed by the response of complete strangers to the people of Makuluni and we are now on our way to delivering our package of shoes, with love and hope for a better future.
Almost $1500 dollars was raised and again, we thank all those involved.
- Thank you Karen and Scott for opening your home for the event and helping to carry trestle tables and chairs, decorate, light candles,print menus etc
- Thankyou karen for staying upright for the whole evening and helping so willingly despite feeling so utterly wretched! (NOT from the food, i hasten to add!)
- Thank you boys for helping to laminate the menus and arranging the lizards so well on the tables - and for helping to clean up the next day when mummy felt so awful
- Thank you Poni, Belinda and Carly for brilliant food and its preparation
- Thanks Hosanna (and Milgo) for the videoing of the event (yet to be edited!!!!)
- Thanks Mum for the fantastic moroccan orange and almond cakes we had for dessert
- Thanks mum and liz for extra pots and pans at the last minute and the man at the Afghani supermarket on Prospect Road for giving us a good deal on an enormous cooking pot which we needed urgently
- Thanks Sykes for...well...keeping the kids entertained and 'supervising' the preparations???
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
a shoe collection worth 50,000 dollars???
tonight on TV a young man was proudly interviewed regarding his shoe collection. he has 200 pairs of shoes - designer brand, never worn. The most recent pair he paid $250 for and the next day was offered $2000 for them. His collection is valued at over $50,000 (AUS)
another woman was interviewed who has a house that has somewhere between 23 and 26 bathrooms - she isnt sure. it even has a 'gift wrapping' room. The woman is 'downsizing' to a modest condominium worth $70 million (US).
I wonder if she would mind using her 'gift wrapping ' room to wrap the $50,000 dollar shoe collection and freight it ( plus the other 2000 pairs) to Makuluni for us!
another woman was interviewed who has a house that has somewhere between 23 and 26 bathrooms - she isnt sure. it even has a 'gift wrapping' room. The woman is 'downsizing' to a modest condominium worth $70 million (US).
I wonder if she would mind using her 'gift wrapping ' room to wrap the $50,000 dollar shoe collection and freight it ( plus the other 2000 pairs) to Makuluni for us!
Sunday, March 29, 2009
message from Jack McConnell, the British Prime Minister's Peace Envoy to Africa
" This week the world is at a crossroads. We have a simple if stark choice. The rich countries can huddle together, protecting only their own, or we can use this crisis as a catalyst to begin building a new economic order, one where all humans are equal".
('Seize this opportunity to start treating Africans as equals', http://nyasatimes.com, accessed 29th March 2009)
('Seize this opportunity to start treating Africans as equals', http://nyasatimes.com, accessed 29th March 2009)
Saturday, March 28, 2009
President Obama talks about the effect of the 'global financial crisis on developing countries
last week in Adelaide's Advertiser newspaper was printed a comment by President Obama regarding the global impact of the financial crisis. He reminded us that whilst the financial squeeze affects those of us in the developed world, developing countries as a result are also being squeezed. It is hard to imagine how much squeezing can go on when human beings are already so affected. No doubt it will be the poorest of the poor who again miss out as governments battle through the international impact.
The cost of freight of the shoes is undoubtedly our biggest challenge and there is also no doubt in my mind that as belts are tightened around the world, many who would usually be able and prepared to share that little bit of 'extra cash' are seeing that extra cash vanish to prop up their own survival. A work colleague of mine told the story of having collected a number of goods for donation to 3rd world countries but in the end had to give up on the plan as the costs were 'too expensive'. i wonder how much 'goodwill' is being kept on Australian shores becuase the cost is just too great? For me, this sad fact heightens the imperative that those who can, MUST now keep to our conviction that human life is valuable no matter where destiny dictated the place of birth. The global community has a serious responsibility to ensure that wherever we are, we continue to reach out to others less fortunately situated, to support and embrace our fellow humanity.
The cost of freight of the shoes is undoubtedly our biggest challenge and there is also no doubt in my mind that as belts are tightened around the world, many who would usually be able and prepared to share that little bit of 'extra cash' are seeing that extra cash vanish to prop up their own survival. A work colleague of mine told the story of having collected a number of goods for donation to 3rd world countries but in the end had to give up on the plan as the costs were 'too expensive'. i wonder how much 'goodwill' is being kept on Australian shores becuase the cost is just too great? For me, this sad fact heightens the imperative that those who can, MUST now keep to our conviction that human life is valuable no matter where destiny dictated the place of birth. The global community has a serious responsibility to ensure that wherever we are, we continue to reach out to others less fortunately situated, to support and embrace our fellow humanity.
google earth locates the village of Makuluni
this is unbelievable! the other day virginia and i headed down to marion to look for table decorations, room decorations etc for the dinner - now only 5 sleeps away. Mid conversation over coffee (again! Seems this is when our best work is done) virginia tells me that she has been able to locate and see not only the village of Makuluni but her mother's and uncle's houses also using Google Earth! Although not 'listed', after locating the Mulanje district and aware of the direction to travel, the village appeared! So if the coordinates are possible to locate, i will put those details here as well. This just reinforces how close we actually are - the children of Makuluni would be astonished to know that their little village can actually be 'seen' by children on the opposite side of the world!!! They are well and truly on the map, not just of our hearts and minds but via satellite!
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
the countdown is on...9 days to go
Our dinner is just around the corner. At the moment we are trying to establish just how to set up the tables so that people are seated according to their "needs" - if you have a weak bladder you will need to sit near the far end of the living room because in a rush there is no way you will be able to clamber over everyone else to get anywhere "in time". Tables have been borrowed from family and neighbours, chairs also, which will make it feel like Christmas Day all over again as we perch precariously on whatever is available - in our family it was always the piano stool that served as the 'spare' chair. Mum has found some fabric at the store which may (or may not) be the same green as appears on the flag on Malawi - which according to karen's pictorial sources is 'somewhere between a teal green and a dark bottle green/almost black' and will help to decorate the room. We are pooling collective crockery resources as well as candles/candlesticks and recipes!!
i have to say that the memory and sight of the delivery of over 1000 pairs of shoes last weekend was overwhelming and is going to be a point of discussion for months to come, i am sure. We have to give a heartfelt thank you to Shoe- pal 2 and her parents, Leeanne and Andrew for their support, but also to the Lobethal Lutheran church congregation who have embraced the project, having not ever met Virginia or myself but trusting that their gifts would be gratefully accepted and entrusting us with the extraordinary result of their dedication to making the world a better place in whatever way they can.
One of the classes at St Mark's school at Mt Barker, along with their teacher are studying about Mozambique at present - Malawi is cradled almost completely within Mozmbique whilst remaining a country in its own right. This teacher has shared a firm committment to involve the class in the shoe raising project as well as expressing a keen interest in working with us on the 'freight' solution.
St Andrew's school at Walkerville is also supporting us by considering ways in which the students might be able to engage with the project while learning more about others and sharing with others to promote friendship and goodwill.
Unley Park Baptist is supporting the venture also and we continue to be amazed at the way the project is weaving around the community, simply by word of mouth. Very quietly, word is getting around and poeple are asking how they can help out, not just now but also for future projects (!!).
There have been a few postings this week that have moved me deeply. If you would like to share them, check out 'in retrospect' and also 'recipe for disaster...'
And to nanny and papa in Tassie: Virginia, Poni and I will be over in July to briefly show Virginia another side of Australia before she leaves and hopefully by then our (john's and mine) two gorgeous nieces will have taught nanny and papa a bit more about the blog and might even have logged on as followers!
i have to say that the memory and sight of the delivery of over 1000 pairs of shoes last weekend was overwhelming and is going to be a point of discussion for months to come, i am sure. We have to give a heartfelt thank you to Shoe- pal 2 and her parents, Leeanne and Andrew for their support, but also to the Lobethal Lutheran church congregation who have embraced the project, having not ever met Virginia or myself but trusting that their gifts would be gratefully accepted and entrusting us with the extraordinary result of their dedication to making the world a better place in whatever way they can.
One of the classes at St Mark's school at Mt Barker, along with their teacher are studying about Mozambique at present - Malawi is cradled almost completely within Mozmbique whilst remaining a country in its own right. This teacher has shared a firm committment to involve the class in the shoe raising project as well as expressing a keen interest in working with us on the 'freight' solution.
St Andrew's school at Walkerville is also supporting us by considering ways in which the students might be able to engage with the project while learning more about others and sharing with others to promote friendship and goodwill.
Unley Park Baptist is supporting the venture also and we continue to be amazed at the way the project is weaving around the community, simply by word of mouth. Very quietly, word is getting around and poeple are asking how they can help out, not just now but also for future projects (!!).
There have been a few postings this week that have moved me deeply. If you would like to share them, check out 'in retrospect' and also 'recipe for disaster...'
And to nanny and papa in Tassie: Virginia, Poni and I will be over in July to briefly show Virginia another side of Australia before she leaves and hopefully by then our (john's and mine) two gorgeous nieces will have taught nanny and papa a bit more about the blog and might even have logged on as followers!
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
recipe for disaster? i don't think so...!
we have now received advice from the 'caterer' regarding the ingredients we need to pick up before the 'feast'! Those who know Poni will recognise that her 'attention to detail' has not waned since she left adelaide - still as precise as ever...
- rice
- goat meat ( grams?kilos? whole beasts?)
- vegeta
- red beans (cans) (catering size cans, 250g cans??)
- coconut milk (about five cans) ( this is good poni, this i can manage)
- chinese broccoli ( kale?)
- filo pastry ( for samosas? will spring roll wrappers do??)
- carrots
- potatoes
- peas
- minced meat
- onions - lots ( buy about a 10kg bag)
- garlic ( lots)
- coriander ( lots and fresh)
- chicken maryland fillets
- canned tomatoes (lots too)
- chicken wingettes
- 2 dozen eggs ( thank you - these quantities i understand!)
Monday, March 16, 2009
the african feast
This dinner was the brain child of karen, who last year held a cocktail party to raise funds in support of the Watoto foundation (based in Uganda, i believe, but will confirm that - actually, Tanzania i have discovered) and their work to provide homes and shelter for children who had escaped the trauma after capture - and then escape -from their role as child soldiers.
the plan is to hold a traditional African meal, inviting guests who would contribute via donation the equivalent of what they would usually spend on an evening out at dinner. Poni, a very precious Sudanese friend who lives in Melbourne, offered to come along to lead the cooking, with Virginia and I 'helping out'!! Jinny and I spent a weekend in Melbourne in September with Poni and her housemates and had a fabulous meal which we suggested Poni could replicate for us!!
And so the date is set for the 3rd April 2009. As you can see, karen has done a brilliant job on the invitations ( partly decorated with thanks to some cheap cards found at IKEA providing the embellishments) and the menu is taking shape. Poni flies in on the Thursday, the plan is for a trip to the central market friday morning, a day of preparation and a fabulous fun evening!
All going well, we hope to replicate the night down south with potential guests already putting their names down for the event - date yet to be decided - lets get one under our belt first!!!
the plan is to hold a traditional African meal, inviting guests who would contribute via donation the equivalent of what they would usually spend on an evening out at dinner. Poni, a very precious Sudanese friend who lives in Melbourne, offered to come along to lead the cooking, with Virginia and I 'helping out'!! Jinny and I spent a weekend in Melbourne in September with Poni and her housemates and had a fabulous meal which we suggested Poni could replicate for us!!
And so the date is set for the 3rd April 2009. As you can see, karen has done a brilliant job on the invitations ( partly decorated with thanks to some cheap cards found at IKEA providing the embellishments) and the menu is taking shape. Poni flies in on the Thursday, the plan is for a trip to the central market friday morning, a day of preparation and a fabulous fun evening!
All going well, we hope to replicate the night down south with potential guests already putting their names down for the event - date yet to be decided - lets get one under our belt first!!!
http://www.watotofoundation.nl
http://www.dorindahafner.com
http://www.dorindahafner.com
( this website provides information regarding Dorinda Hafner's charity, Australian Sponsorship 4 African Kids)
are we on the right track?
virginia and i have certainly considered a number of options over the past few months and have spent time bouncing ideas around with our fellow 'activists'! For the benefit of others, it might be worth mapping out a few of our options and thoughts regarding the possibilities.
1. would it be more economical to simply raise the cash and arrange to purchase the shoes in Malawi? Not only would this cut out the freight issue but would also contribute to the Malawi economy.
2. what was the price of a pair of secondhand shoes in Malawi or would it be better to go for new shoes in Malawi?
3. if freighting, would it be better by air or surface mail and how on earth was this sort of thing arranged?? what companies do this type of work and what costs are involved? customs? quarrantine?
We certainly considered purchasing shoes in Malawi. The options included new shoes and secondhand shoes. After discussion with a few individuals, the feeling was that the quality of new shoes purchased in Malawi was probably not that high and would not last well long term. Secondhand shoes could possibily be purchased in "bulk" before hitting the markets, and would probably be of a better , more sturdy quality. The point we kept returning to was that many people were handpicking shoes from their wardrobe specifically for this project and not necessarily their most worn out ones. In this way, the shoes were a physical gift, specifically chosen for the people of the village and represented the 'friendship' aspect and desire to reach out from homes in australia to the village itself.
Shoe-pal 2 was working hard with her mum to spread the word about the collecting and results were being seen on a significant scale.
Shoe-pal 1 was negotiating with his teachers and making progress in leaps and bounds regarding the collecting of shoes in his area.
At this point we decided to continue the physical collection and not restrain the process - when we had reached the cap of the numbers we would send, the rest would be converted into currency to fund the freight - if the shoe supply is ongoing, we already have a few more projects in mind. Car boot sales and markets seemed the most likely way to go to do this and so we decided to continue as we were for the time being.
1. would it be more economical to simply raise the cash and arrange to purchase the shoes in Malawi? Not only would this cut out the freight issue but would also contribute to the Malawi economy.
2. what was the price of a pair of secondhand shoes in Malawi or would it be better to go for new shoes in Malawi?
3. if freighting, would it be better by air or surface mail and how on earth was this sort of thing arranged?? what companies do this type of work and what costs are involved? customs? quarrantine?
We certainly considered purchasing shoes in Malawi. The options included new shoes and secondhand shoes. After discussion with a few individuals, the feeling was that the quality of new shoes purchased in Malawi was probably not that high and would not last well long term. Secondhand shoes could possibily be purchased in "bulk" before hitting the markets, and would probably be of a better , more sturdy quality. The point we kept returning to was that many people were handpicking shoes from their wardrobe specifically for this project and not necessarily their most worn out ones. In this way, the shoes were a physical gift, specifically chosen for the people of the village and represented the 'friendship' aspect and desire to reach out from homes in australia to the village itself.
Shoe-pal 2 was working hard with her mum to spread the word about the collecting and results were being seen on a significant scale.
Shoe-pal 1 was negotiating with his teachers and making progress in leaps and bounds regarding the collecting of shoes in his area.
At this point we decided to continue the physical collection and not restrain the process - when we had reached the cap of the numbers we would send, the rest would be converted into currency to fund the freight - if the shoe supply is ongoing, we already have a few more projects in mind. Car boot sales and markets seemed the most likely way to go to do this and so we decided to continue as we were for the time being.
Sunday, March 15, 2009
how to 'freight-raise'?
The shoes were starting to 'tip-toe' (or rather 'race') through the doors! Students at Flinders University School of Nursing and Midwifery had taken up the challenge in the last two weeks of the semester and pairs of shoes were starting to come from all directions. They were talking to friends who were talking to friends and the staff of the nursing skills laboratory were kindly and patiently tucking the shoes away for me to collect each time i was up at the university.
it seems that fright is the biggest challenge for all those who tried this type of venture. we have been put in touch with a church mission organisation that freighted shoes collected in new south wales but the USA groups do theirs, obviously, from their side of the world.
we have also been connected with an adelaide university lecturer who i am told freights text books to kenya and who may have some tips regarding this issue/challenge! Certainly, at the outset of this project we had no idea the quantities we would be dealing and the generosity that has been shown by complete strangers to the cause!
Henry David Thoreau said" We must walk consciously only part way toward our goal, and then leap in the dark to our success".
And so leap we have!
...and as of today i can say that this blog has now been accessed from as far away as San Diego USA, Kiryu Japan and Padang City Indonesia!!!!!!
it seems that fright is the biggest challenge for all those who tried this type of venture. we have been put in touch with a church mission organisation that freighted shoes collected in new south wales but the USA groups do theirs, obviously, from their side of the world.
we have also been connected with an adelaide university lecturer who i am told freights text books to kenya and who may have some tips regarding this issue/challenge! Certainly, at the outset of this project we had no idea the quantities we would be dealing and the generosity that has been shown by complete strangers to the cause!
Henry David Thoreau said" We must walk consciously only part way toward our goal, and then leap in the dark to our success".
And so leap we have!
...and as of today i can say that this blog has now been accessed from as far away as San Diego USA, Kiryu Japan and Padang City Indonesia!!!!!!
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