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Family

What is “family”?  Webster’s lists a number of definitions relating to measurable connections (e.g. “a group of individuals living under one roof and usually under one head”), but these are very clinical… clearly there is an essence to ‘family’ that is deeper than the solid and dotted lines on a chart.  Every once in a while we get to experience that essence, sometimes in surprising circumstances.

On Sunday we took the girls and the kids for a (rare) swim outing at a local pool and had the opportunity to see the Nakuru 3:16 family in action.  An outside observer with no knowledge of the genealogies would have been hard pressed to figure out the parent-child relationships.  This is not terribly unusual in a community-centric culture like Kenya, but I found it a bit surprising in a community not tightly bound by blood or tribe, and a community of people coming from an environment where individual survival was the prime motivator.

At one point during the afternoon a freak storm suddenly unloaded with howling wind, torrential rain and pelting hail.  The pool patrons scattered – some under the hotel awnings and many (like me) under a tin-roof gazebo that was not unlike spending time inside of a drum during a Geddy Lee drum solo.  The temperature plummeted and the crowded gazebo was filled with wet, shivering children and adults.  Despite the chaos, each adult or older child immediately jumped into action and tended to the child nearest them, toweling them off and changing them into dry clothes (if available) before tending to their own needs.  I donated my shirt to the cause and did what I could to help.  The kids huddled up into groups for warmth, some with adults wrapping them up in their arms for warmth.  Soon the work was done and it was just a matter of waiting out the storm, which everyone did in calm silence.  The storm ended and life began again, with kids running around playing and adults doing their best to wring out the clothes and towels that had become drenched in the storm.

I stood there afterwards contemplating what I’d just seen- there was no planning, no central authority giving orders, no coordination.  Each adult and older child simply stepped up and did what was right and implicitly trusted that others were doing right by their children and siblings.  There was no fear, no panic, no frantic searching for one’s own child, no concern about stepping on another parent’s authority.  There was just one big family.

A visit to the daktari…

Gary Siemens, a friend and project supporter who accompanied me on this trip, is a former family physician and he graciously offered to perform checkups on the girls and kids.  Our busy schedule prevented us from holding the clinic at the house, so we set up a make-shift operation near the pool where were treating the girls and kids to a day of fun.  One by one the mothers gratefully brought their children (and themselves) through the line for checkups.  Gary was able to address a number of issues that, left untended, would have led to bigger issues down the road.  The kids also had fun listening through the stethoscope and looking in each other’s ears.   It left me both happy that we could be of service to our friends, but also deeply appreciative of the access and quality of medical care we have in the U.S.

John was a life-long educator who lost his home and everything he had during the 2008 post-election violence in Kenya.  He decided to turn the setback into an opportunity, relocated to Nakuru, and started a recycling business that would meet the goals of being a profitable enterprise for himself while serving humanity and the environment.  Ambitious and admirable goals, and ones that he is well on the way towards achieving.

Here’s how his business works today:

  • He pays street boys to collect plastics from the streets and garbage dumps (of which there sadly is a great deal).  Some of these boys now have a consistant enough income that they are off the streets and off the glue.
  • The street boys drop their plastics off at collection centers which double as housing for local (otherwise homeless) women who sort and store the collected plastics until John’s truck passes through on its weekly pickup run.
  • The plastics are cleaned and processed into raw “pellets” at a central facility that employs a dozen or so workers.
  • The pellets are either sold to other fabricators or used to build one of several plastic parts that John manufactures and sells on the market.

What an amazing business!  The value chain addresses the environmental problem of excess plastic waste , facilitates environmental sustainability and reuse, and provides jobs in slums for people who can’t otherwise get employment, all in a for-profit, economically sustainable model.  John himself is a very well spoken, genuine, hard-working man with a broad and deep view of the challenges that Kenya faces and ways that they can be addressed.  I consider myself a better person for having met John and been exposed to his worldview.

John’s big challenge is that he needed a loan to start the business and it was graciously provided at 28% interest; he’s drowning in interest payments that are crippling his ability to grow the business.  He’s looking for partners who would be willing to (a) refinance all or part of his loan at a lower rate, and/or (b) invest in some of the equipment he needs to expand his business and pursue higher margin components.  We’re looking at ways we can partner with John to both help his business as well as provide opportunities for our girls and their kids.  Please contact me if interested.

Scale used to measure plastics collected in a local slum

Bio of a street child

I spent some time with Regina updating the bios of the women and children in the program.  As is always the case, I learn powerful and touching things I didn’t know before.  One that struck me as particularly poignant was that of Gladys Njeri, a beautiful young teenage girl that came from the streets and who’s family is still on the streets.  As we were updating her profile I mentioned to Regina that Gladys had asked me to take a number of pictures of her, both alone and with the kids in the program.  Regina was surprised.  She told me that Gladys had been severely sexually abused while on the streets (by family members and other).  When she entered the program, she would isolate herself and cover her face with her clothes to escape interaction and notice.  The fact that she wanted her picture taken was a huge step forward and a testament to the care and professionalism provided by Regina and her staff.

Glady’s story not only highlights the painful past lives that the women and children in Nakuru 3:16 must reconcile before healing, but it also brings to light one of the bigger challenges the program has- specifically, how to address the “whole family”.  Many of our girls have siblings still on the street or parents/caretakers continuing to live the same destructive lives that forced their children onto the streets.  For example, both Ann Nyambura and Monica Wanjiru are working to help their parents and siblings as best they can.  We feel we have a practical and moral obligation to address the broader family challenges as best we can, and we hope to be able to increase the program budget next year to include capacity for hiring case workers that can address these needs.

Gary and I had the privilege of attending the school term kickoff assembly at the Jitegemea school (the school at the Tumaini missions center).  It was a powerful sight- there must have been 200+ children of all ages listening intently, perhaps 1/2 of them orphans or Nakuru 3:16 kids.  I was deeply touched and excited when the assembly was asked to raise their hands about different career options they were interested in… “doctor” and “engineer” probably covered 2/3 of the kids there.

And you know what- I wouldn’t bet against them.  Kenyan kids are very motivated to learn and achieve, but sadly the growing but still small economy in Kenya simply doesn’t have room for all of the skilled professionals coming out of the nation’s schools.  I had the opportunity to meet with the senior faculty at two prestigious Kenyan universities to discuss opportunities for business process outsourcing (BPO) in the software development arena.  As best as I can tell, Kenyan schools are turning out several thousand computer science graduates each year, only a small percentage of whom will end up working in their field of study.  There is a large talent pool here just waiting to be tapped, and I think it will happen within the next decade.

It was very exciting to see all of the school-aged Nakuru 3:16 kids in uniform in school.  In fact, a number of our kids rank at the top of their class.  This may seem surprising at first given the rough years of their early lives, but then again I think those years probably gave them a fierce sense of competitiveness and self-reliance that, if harnessed positively, will make them all forces to be reckoned with as they progress on in their lives and careers.  I can’t wait.

 

If you’ve been to Kenya you will have noticed that environmental sustainability, especially with regard to fuels, is not often a priority.  This is a story that’s likely repeated across much of the developing world and is understandable when you consider that people have to balance their fuel choices with their desire to eat.  The challenge, though, is that the hidden costs of the “cheap” fuels – mostly wood and derivatives – are becoming more onerous with each passing year as deforestation destroys watersheds and (economically valuable) habitat and poor air quality causes increased respiratory maladies.

With this in mind, the Nakuru 3:16 leadership team is looking hard at how to make the new home a model of environmental stewardship and sustainability.  Items being considered include:

  • Using natural gas or propane for fuel (vs. charcoal)
  • Leveraging “instant hot water” technology vs. inefficient boilers
  • Solar electric and/or water heating
  • High efficiency lighting
Sammy Kiige is exploring these options and should be publishing a report in October with a list of recommendations as well as incremental costs at which point the team will have decide which, if any, will be pursued and how we’ll fund the projects.  If you’re interested in participating in this process or in assisting with funding any of these initiatives, please contact me for more info.

 

 

The Family Connection

The Christmas season this year at Nakuru 3:16 was not only a celebration of the birth of our Savior but also of family. Instead of spending the holidays at the center the women and children made their way home to families, many of which would be able to see grandchildren for the first time. The women and children departed on the 5th of December and returned on the 28th.

The idea sprang from the story of Monica Wanjiru, a woman at the home whose mother had been consumed by alcohol and destructive relationships. Due to such a lifestyle, Monica and her siblings were often reluctant and ashamed to go home. However, with the assistance of Nakuru 3:16, a change occurred and now Monica’s mother is sober and has returned to be with Monica’s father. She has a small bit of land and uses this for raising crops. Ann Nyambura’s mother has a similar story. Ann seeks to be a positive influence in her mother’s life in hopes that one day she too will be such an influence to her family.

Good things are expected to come of this special Christmas celebration as it allowed families to reunite and provided these women the opportunity to serve as a light to their families as their lives have been transformed.

Bridge of Hope Summer Update

Birthdays and a passing

Pauline Nyambura’s birthday party was on the 5th of May, 2010. The party was held on a Tuesday night and the children were very excited as usual at the mention of a party. Pauline (Nyambu) as her nickname goes was dressed up and to her everyone seemed to be dragging their feet either to prepare the food, snacks, balloons, etc. She was so eager to cut her cake and the other children were envious of her. She looked so pretty in her orange dress; normally Nyambu is a well known tom boy!

When everything was laid in place every one gathered and singing and dancing for the Lord ensued, then the delicious food was shared and finally she blew the candles.
The magic candles relit every time she blew them off!
While everyone wished her happy birthday, she cut the cake with the help of her dear mum Ann. Then the snacks were shared among the children, joyful noises came from the house that night. It was really a magical moment for Nyambu.

On the night of June the 13th, Josephine Kaveza, was rushed to the hospital as she was in labour. On the 14th of June at around 12.00 noon, little angel, Stephanie Musimbi was born to the 3:16 family. She was welcomed by some of our mission team members from the USA, who were also with her in the delivery room. That evening they were brought home the doctor having confirmed that they were ok.

On Wednesday night, the matron realized that the baby was not breathing normally, she was rushed to the General Hospital where she was checked and some drugs were prescribed and the mother too was examined since she was in great pain. The drugs were bought and they were taken back home. The drugs were administered immediately and the baby slept. At around 3.00 am, when the matron checked on them, she had passed away.

There was confusion, fear and loud screams from the house that night. Everyone went on their knees in prayer and tears. We could not get anyone on phone then. In the early morning we called Evangelist Ngugi from PCEA Nakuru West, Suburb church, who came to our rescue. He immediately gathered a committee which organized for the burial, a service, buying of casket, flowers, transportation, etc. Some of our girls were picked from school to attend the burial. All this was done in a period of one and a half hours. By 11.00 am the burial was on going and it was a beautiful service for the 2 days old Stephanie. At around 1.30pm, she was laid to rest at the cemetery. The mother was left in great pain, she cried for days! She is recuperating progressively. Everyone was so supportive towards her.

On the 19th of June, 2010, Sean Njuguna and Virginia Wangare were celebrating their 4th and 7th birthdays respectively. There was a big party for them that weekend, so many

people attended the party. Preparation started in the morning, all the kids wore their Sunday best and were excited to see the event unfold. The goat was slaughtered and food prepared and cleaning

of the house. The guests started arriving at 2.00pm. The children sang and danced as everyone else joined in. The food and snacks were shared. Candles were blown and cakes were cut as songs and words of encouragement lingered on and on.

It was Virginia’s 1st birthday party and it was special!

School time

The 26th of June, 2010, came and the boarding school girls at the Jitegemea Schools were eagerly waiting to be visited. We woke up very early to prepare their favorite delicacies; chapati, fried chicken, stew, etc. Everyone got ready and we left in the Directors vehicle which had to take two trips. They were excited to be with the whole family once again. We sat and prayed and we shared the food and drinks while catching up. The picnic was perfect though there will never be enough time to chat. Time came for academic follow up; class by class, one teacher to the other, they commented on the positive progress of the girls. From the previous exam compared to the current one (mid term), four of them had greatly improved but two had dropped in marks. They were advised accordingly by the teachers and we also chipped in our suggestions. The progress made by the two class seven girls is impressive, Margaret Njeri is highly motivated by our new girl Joyce Mwikali, the competition is totally positive as they continue working hand in hand.

Mission Trip

The mission trip from the USA to Kenya was a success at 3:16, for the week that the team spent here was a blessing to women and their children especially little Stephanie and the mother who gave birth as they held her hand, strengthening her. The little time was so much fun.

New Friends

Nellius Wairimu, who was from Elburgon, had come in as a volunteer but she was depressed because of the terrible things that the stepfather was taking her through. She was allowed to stay at the centre as she heals. Staying with the women there as she continued to volunteer, really helped her to realize that her problems were only minute. She came out of her depression and stepped up to making the other women’s pain bearable. She has gained enough strength and realized she can make it at this point without concentrating on the father. It was time for her to go back home and set out in search of a job so that she can strengthen and empower her mother and her other seven younger siblings. We released her confident that she is ready to move on.

Jane Murugi, 15 years old, is an orphan who lived with the grandmother who stopped Jane from going to school 2 years ago. Later on she sent her out in search of a job claiming that she was old

enough to fend for them. She was lucky to get a job as a house help in Nairobi. She went there and worked for 6 months even though her employer was not paying her regularly as agreed, she persevered. One day she was all alone in the house as her employer had travelled, a male visitor came in the house and locked himself in. He raped her and left the house in a hurry. When the employer came back in the evening she told her what had happened. She was threatened that if she told anyone, she would suffer the consequences. From the description, the woman knew who the visitor was and started urging Jane that he is a good man and would marry her if she agreed. She was scared and did not know who to talk to. When this woman realized that she was showing signs of pregnancy, she sent her away.

She went back to the grandmother and narrated the story; the grandma was furious and told her that she cannot accept her back unless she came back without the pregnancy. She even suggested that it was least risky if she aborted in her 7th month. Even worse she told her that she will not be the first to do that since she had aborted two pregnancies. She threw Jane’s clothes outside and drove her away. She walked for miles looking a job or someone who could help her, evening came and she was still walking without food or water. She was at the verge of breaking and contemplating suicide. The last homestead she entered, the woman felt pity on her, gave her food and water. Since her house was full, she looked for a place in a neighbor’s house for her to sleep.

The next day she narrated her story and they decided to help. They got her a job but when the pregnancy was almost due, she came back. She gave birth at the good Samaritans place, who bought her everything she required. When the woman tried to take her and the baby back to the grandma’s, they were all thrown out like dogs, saying that Jane refused to take her advise now she never wanted to see her again.

The woman sought so many places for help until she met someone from PCEA Nakuru West, Suburb church, who told her about Nakuru 3:16. Since w e took Jane like two weeks now, she seemed not to like the baby much, dint even flinch when her baby cried. She is learning a lot from the other mothers, she even spending time now staring at her baby, Joshua Jonathan who is 6 weeks old.

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