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I'll allow myself one more post with some final favorite pictures from Rwanda, then resume normal service, such that it is. Staring out at the bleary gray sky of a February Friday in Seattle, the country of Rwanda seems a very long way away. But one of the many things my visit taught me was that the world is now a very small place and we, in the comfort of our homes in the West, have few excuses for not making an effort to bring change and hope to the lives of those less fortunate than we are. And a small commitment goes a very long way - words and thoughts are as valuable as all the material paraphernalia we drown in. I've just finished stuffing all my excess yarn into a USPS box to send to the girls in Rwanda to feed their passion for knitting (which I fully understand!). I hope that it will reach them in a month or so - Priority Mail is meaningless on the African continent. I added in a note from all of us here to let the kids know that they are loved and in our thoughts daily. I feel as if my family has grown.
the chicken house - 100 eggs a week is a good source of income
some of the villagers near Urukundo Home
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We're back safely - me in Seattle and #1 in the UK (he's going straight on to Findhorn for three months). Our time in Rwanda meant so much to both of us - and before I start with my stories, I'd like to introduce the kids who live at Urukundo Home.
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We've had no power for the last couple of days and I've spent too long waiting for photos to upload, so I'm going to wait until next week to add more to the blog when I return to Seattle. The weeks are passing like a whirlwind and I'll be sad to say goodbye to all the kids who have come to mean so much, but there is my own little brood to look forward to - and I really, really am. Happy Birthday, my youngest child - can't believe you're 8 years old today.
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A bit of an unplanned blog break, but we've been super busy the past couple of weeks getting ready for a short-notice trip to Rwanda. #1 and I leave on Monday night, and arrive Wednesday lunchtime in Kigali for just over two weeks at the Urukundo Home for Children.
This is from their Mission Statement:
Hundreds of thousands of children who managed to live through the 1994 genocide and its aftermath in Rwanda are struggling for survival in desperately impoverished situations. Due to AIDS, disease, and poverty many younger children have become orphans or throw away children. The number of vulnerable children in Rwanda is not decreasing. They are without help. Most of them live in loneliness, neither loved nor cared for. Many children have been traumatized and the psychological consequences of invisibility and powerlessness is devastating. These circumstances overwhelm them. Most, feeling hopeless about their future, end up wandering and begging in the streets where they are routinely exploited, girls in particular.
Hope Made Real believes that all children are precious and are a sign of hope for Rwanda’s future.
They need the love they deserve before they become blind and deaf by abuse and hardships.
Hello, I am Divine, one of Mama Arlene’s children of The Urukundo Home for Children in Muhanga District, Rwanda. I am Mama Arlene’s “first born”. No, I am not the youngest. But I was the first girl-child to come to live under Mama Arlene’s roof. Now thirty-five others have come. All of us are fully housed, cared for and given an education. And, an additional 245 children from the region join us at the community school with sponsored scholarships from Hope Made Real’s Scholarship Program.
I came because I could no longer live in my family home. Others come as orphans because all of their living relatives have died of AIDS or malaria. Still other older children are survivors of the genocide.
Each of us now has our own bed. The girls are housed in apartments with bunk beds with a house-mother. The boys live in a house with four bedrooms and four bunk beds in each room with a house-mother. Because of kind people I am most fortunate to now have food, bedding, clothing, school supplies, a mosquito net, lodging, education, medical insurance and basic medical care, utilities, transportation, and, of course, water.
Mama Arlene rents the houses we currently live in, but we recently acquired land and are building the first of five cottages. The plan is to have ten children and a mama or parents in each cottage. This means our little home will grow so that soon I will have fifty brothers and sisters.
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I should say at this point that I've been a vegetarian since I was 16, and had, up until a few days ago, never cooked a turkey or anything similar, ever. It was with great trepidation that I agreed to give it a whirl (why? dunno). So we arrived at the cabin with a ten pound turkey and a scrap of paper covered in my spidery calculations as to how long it should go in the oven in the hope that that my maiden fowl roast wouldn't poison my nearest and dearest. The first problem I encountered:
...how to calculate 350F. We opted for the dial pointing to 7 o'clock and placed all our faith in the oven thermometer I'd superstitiously packed. And amazingly, at 3hrs and 40mins, we were bang on target which was, frankly, a minor miracle. The result:
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