Showing posts with label ESC. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ESC. Show all posts

Friday, 5 April 2024

201 days Uganda…

I am back in my hometown and slowly trying to settle back into my “old” life. Even if it has only been six days, Uganda feels like a lifetime ago. The realities in these two worlds are so different that it is somehow difficult to imagine that just a few days ago, I was riding on a bodaboda through crazy Kampala or holding a workshop for teachers in a rural school.

As if I spent 201 days in a different world, a different life…

These months had so many interesting aspects in store for me - things I kind of expected but also a lot that I did not expect.

Today, I wanted to share some of my struggles during my deployment because, during a meeting with other volunteers, I realised that we all struggled with some (smaller or bigger) issues in our volunteer lives, but we don't address them enough to make each other heard and seen during our deployments. I am lucky because I had amazing housemates with whom I could discuss literally anything, but maybe not all of us are this lucky. 
In the training, you will talk about mental health and how to navigate unforeseen situations during your deployment, but being in the field might present you with issues you did not expect. 

With this post, my goal is to share some insights into my deployment so...

... if you are another volunteer, I want to let you know you are not alone with whatever difficulties you may face. Reach out to others and talk about it!

... if you are considering volunteering, I want to tell you that maybe not every day will be a “happy day”, but every day will offer you an opportunity to learn and grow.

I want to write down a few issues I encountered during my deployment because I want to keep it real. I want to show that everything you encounter will present you with a choice—am I going to be upset about it or even quit, or do I want to learn something from this?

Throughout these months, I organised various activities, some focused on children and others on adults. Overall, I believe I contributed something valuable to both projects I was placed; however, my time with one of them presented me with several frustrating situations.

My experiences with the staff at this one project taught me that sometimes you can do your best, but if your counterpart is not motivated to do their part, the project can only go so far. In the end, the successful outcome of a project cannot depend on just one person.

I want to give you some examples from my work experiences, but I know that if you read them, they might sound trivial to you, but for me, at the time, they were not.  

I was tasked with computer training, literacy projects, and creating a new library space. The first two tasks could not be implemented due to a lack of funding, so we decided that creating a new library space would be the main activity initially. Later, I could use this new space for workshops. Little did I know that fixing two broken iron sheets and one window would take over three months and moving into the library would take another month.


While waiting for the building to be fixed - because moving books in a room with a leaking roof during the rainy season wouldn’t be too smart - I sorted through piles of mouldy books. I spent days reviewing over 200 English Textbooks (from the US and Canada) to figure out how these could be useful in combination with the Ugandan curriculum. All this work wouldn’t have been too frustrating; sure, it's not what I came to do, but it was work that I thought would be helpful for teachers in the end.

What frustrated me was how my work was treated. One day, while I was working on the other project, two workers chaotically pulled out all the English textbooks I had spent days categorising and threw them in disorganised piles on the floor.
When I saw this pile of books, all I could do was take a deep breath and leave that room. There was no point in being upset since everything was already done, and they couldn’t fix it.

Another situation was a conversation between my boss and my hosting organisation. From the start, my boss told me there was little funding (they, like many other NGOs in Uganda, lost funding during the COVID-19 pandemic).
I was told that they could fix everything in mid-November, so we planned on opening the library on December 1st when the long school holidays commence. But at the beginning of December, the roof and window were not fixed, and rainwater damaged the newly painted ceiling and walls. Therefore, my hosting organisation offered to contribute to the repair costs. And to my surprise and shock instead of accepting these funds, my boss said, “Money has never been an issue here.”
I had spent weeks hearing my boss say, “We don’t have money.” … And yet, apparently, there was, because the library roof was fixed within one week and the window installed. I don’t know how I can explain my disappointment in this situation. I trusted that the process was delayed because of a lack of funding, but in the end, I wondered the real reason for the repair work delay.

Ultimately, I am happy I could set up the new library location, but I “lost” around four months of my six-month deployment because my counterparts were not equally engaged in making this project a success.




Different situations made me question why I was even volunteering there and wonder if my time was really spent well in Uganda. At some point, I chose to reevaluate these situations. I decided to take the experience and see what I could learn. And I know now that all these little moments trained my resilience for the work environment. I became more adaptable and resourceful; I learned how to deal with setbacks and frustration caused by other people's actions and how to make the most of any situation to successfully do my part in a project.

My volunteering experience was not what I thought it would be, but in the end, I had 201 interesting, exciting, and educational days in Uganda - 201 days I wouldn’t want to miss. 

Friday, 22 March 2024

Green wherever you look, kindness wherever you go

I arrived in Uganda in September and have since had the opportunity to explore this beautiful country.

Before applying for the ESC position, I honestly never thought about going to Uganda; it just wasn’t on my travel list. But here I am, over 8000km from my beautiful mountains, forests and lakes, trying to see as much of this country as possible.

I have not travelled to all regions of Uganda; for example, I have not visited the volcanos in the southwest just because some foreign ministries advise tourists not to go there. But I have been to a few places so far, and wherever I went, I was blown away by the beauty of this country.

This beauty is not just the breathtaking flora and fauna but also the kind-hearted and welcoming local communities. Even if someone only has little, they will open their home to you and treat you with a kindness that’s unparalleled.

While taking a short trip to Bugala, one of the 84 islands in Lake Victoria, I was taking a tour of the island with a local guide. However, heavy rain surprised us, and my guide and I took shelter in the hut of a local family. The family invited us in, so we sat there talking with the grandmother, her grandson, and great-grandchildren, and we were offered hot tea to warm up. In this moment I wondered if someone in my home country would open their door to complete strangers and welcome them with the same kindness I received here.



In Sipi, my friends and I spent some relaxing time at a hostel with the perfect view of the Sipi Falls. To enjoy nature and culture, we decided to do a coffee tour. From roasting, pounding, and grinding the beans to finally drinking “our” coffee. It was a delicious and educational experience. I learned that you can drink “coffee tea” by boiling the outer layer of the coffee beans. And I tasted freshly roasted beans with brown sugar – it's soo delicious. Since Sipi is known for the Sipi Falls, we obviously also had to hike to the three waterfalls.



On other weekends, my friends and I went to Jinja and Entebbe. It was like a quick escape from Kampala's busy and loud life. Both places offer relaxation, nature, and good food. Entebbe even has two nice places with vegan food, which made me very happy. 




But I think my favourite experience so far was the New Year’s Celebration. At Villa Mamu I got to know three wonderful young women and their mum, originally from a village called Pakwach. After a very long bus ride, I was welcomed into their home with so much kindness and love that it was overwhelming. Sitting on the mat under the mango tree with the Grandma, cutting vegetables for dinner without a board and laughing about my misshaped pieces, staring in silence up into the night sky, … so many memories that I will treasure. Pakwach is right next to Murchinson Falls National Park, so I also went on a one-day safari and finally saw a leopard, which is a long-time wish of mine. And New Year’s – wow. The joy, the happiness, the laughter and screams of the people when they saw the few fireworks that were shot into the night sky, it was such a pure delight that the people back home with the hundreds of fireworks they see have definitely lost.



My last trip was to Yumbe, this was not about fun or adventure, it was about learning and understanding. In the area up north next to the Sudanese boarder are several refugee settlements. One of which is the second largest in the world. Since I aspire to work in the field of education in emergencies, I went there to talk with local NGOs to learn in more detail about their work. I also went to visit one of the settlements with the Ugandan Red Cross to understand the difficulties people face in these settings. The area is extremely hot and dry, which makes the living conditions quite hard. On the way back to Kampala I passed through Gulu and was yet again impressed by the vast nature surrounding me. From a dry and brown landscape to lush greens and beautiful hills.

 

Uganda has caught me by surprise and I can say, “Uganda is definitely worth a visit!”

Sunday, 8 October 2023

Mpola Mpola…


Slowly slowly… I am getting to know Uganda, its culture, its people, its music, its food, and so much more. This is the country where I will be spending the next six months. As an ESC volunteer, I will work for Mondo NGO with the local organisation Ugandan Pioneers Association (UPA). My work will be split between two workplaces. One is Masanafu Child and Family Support (MCAFS), which is in Kampala, and the other is Kikooba Infant and Primary School, which is in the countryside about 2h from Kampala. My home will be Villa Mamu a long-term residence in Kampala.

                                                           
So far, being here has been a fantastic experience. Every day I learn something new, meet new people, hear new stories, try new foods, visit new places and experience new things. Kampala is a city full of colours, sounds, smells and people. It is a fantastic place but sometimes it feels like a system overload.


When preparing for a 6-month experience in a different country, you try to imagine everything that could happen or affect you. But honestly, not even the best preparation can give you a real understanding of a different culture and country. However, it can make the transition easier. This was the case for me. Knowing which things might be the biggest struggle for me before I left made it easier to deal with them once I arrived in my new surroundings.

Before I left for Uganda, I had two main concerns: one was the Bodaboda driving. Bodabodas are motorbike taxis, the most common public transport means in Kampala. Having been on a motorcycle only once before I left for Uganda, I didn’t feel so comfortable thinking that I would have to sit on the back of a motorcycle being driven by a random person every day. My solution was to get my personal bodaboda driver, someone I could trust to drive safely. Because, in all honesty, traffic in Kampala is insane. Bodabodas form every direction - left, right, front, back. If their lane is blocked, they will drive on yours or the sidewalk. Oh, and what they can transport on their bodabodas. That’s a whole other story. You will see up to 5 people, 2m long tree logs, wooden boards, bags of potatoes or even a bodaboda, to mention just a few.



The other aspect was food. I have lived as a vegan for many years and was unsure how I would adjust to being unable to keep my vegan diet. I know that in many cultures, it is a practice to slaughter animals to prepare them for an honoured guest. So, before I left, I asked myself: “What will you do when this happens?” Honestly, I am still not entirely sure about the answer. So far, though, I could tell people before I was invited to eat with them that I only eat vegetables and fruits. I tried to explain to them that for me, it is a belief that I do not want to eat animals. Many don’t really understand it, but all of them respect it and make me feel welcome. They prepare their traditional dishes: Matoke (smashed Bananas), Posho (cooked maise flour), G-Nuts (sauce of grounded peanuts), Chapati, Beans, Peas and many more.

I have only been here for a few weeks now and have yet to experience so much more. I am looking forward to everything that I will encounter, the adventure, the challenges, the good and the bad times.