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Joy and sorrow in CambodiaFeatured

After a two-year corona induced break, on March 13th, 2022, I boarded my flight with Singapore Airlines and flew to Siam Reap with a stopover at Singapore’s Changi Airport. After an unforgettable antigen test at Siam Reap airport, I was given a hearty welcome by Theavy Bun and Patrik Roux. Two years ago, I had been the last foreign visitor to avec Cambodia and now the first foreign visitor after the pandemic. The trip to Battambang went buy very quickly not only because the newly built highway reduced travel time by an hour, but also because we had lots to catch up on.

Reunion with my goddaughter after two years

“Schooling Days”

The dense program started the very next morning. Upon arrival at the Safe house, the three assistants Thida, Lida and Sanya were already loading the small truck – together with the bigger children – for the Chrapkrasang Primary School. The first “schooling day” after two years of pandemic absence! NGO AVEC has be running this schooling program for a couple of years and the aim is to make sure that underprivileged children attend school on a regular basis. The teachers support this program, and they get teaching materials as well as a little thank you. Already before the visiting day, the school hands out vouchers to the children and makes sure that the parents concerned are being informed as they must be present at school on this day.

Parents and children sit on the floor and Theavy controls if they are all present. Then, the children with a lot of absences are called and their parents are asked to explain why their children have missed so many days at school. Theavy points out the importance of education and then the distribution of goods starts. Every family is given 6 bottles of fish and soja sauce, 10 kg of rice, a carton of instant noodles and the students get a bag, a school uniform, a soap, and stationary utensils including exercise books.
Even though I participated in this “schooling day” already two years ago, I was overwhelmed by the perfect organization including the distribution of the goods to more than 100 students and their parents.
The next morning brought us to the Salabalat Primary School which is also attended by the children of the Safe House for another “schooling day”.

Village Visits

As part of this schooling program, spouses Roux frequently visit the families of the supported children at home to get an idea of the family situation and the problems the family are facing. As WeCare-Association recently provided a donation to support three families we visited potential recipients.
Patrik and Theavy are very conscious about using donations in a sustainable way. Therefore, a lot of time and effort goes into choosing the right beneficiaries. The lack of property of the land where they live for instance, is a reason for them not being taken into consideration as the owner of the land might claim the donation. This is the reason why the first two families visited – unfortunately – can not be provided with a house. We visited these families whose already poor situation is ultimately aggravated by two handicapped persons.
The man of the first family is paralyzed, and a bowl has been attached to him with a scarf. He lies on a plank bed. His 92-year-old mother squats in front of the cabin and has her lunch. She is in the shade and this is a small success as the last time Theavy and Patrik found her lying unshaded and unprotected in the sun at 35°C. Her grandson managed to provide her with a little bit of shade only after he had been asked to do so. We left some food with them and left.
The next visit brought us to another paralyzed mother of 8 children – apathetically lying on a bare plank bed. There are human excrements under the bed. One of her daughters is present and cooking for the family.


Our next stop is a family with five boys who had been identified by Theavy and Patrik as potential recipients as the family generally had made a good impression. Not only do they own the land where they live but the father has a regular job as well. Upon arrival though we realized very quickly that there was something wrong. The mother was home alone with the five boys but already at the early age of eight years the eldest son shows massive signs of rebellion and disobedience towards his mother. Theavy has already tried to get more information about the family and there are rumours about the mother. Patrik and Theavy will continue to visit this family.

People on the landfill

Upon our return to the safe house the small truck was loaded again as we were to visit the people living on the landfill. There is a total of 32 families living on the territory of a garbage collecting company and I found out about their terrible living conditions two years ago. Therefore, I had decided that we were going to provide them with an emergency help to alleviate their lives at least a little bit. We arrived at a temperature of 35°C and very high level of humidity and the families arrived and helped to unload the truck. Theavy and her team had been there before and not only taken the names and numbers of family members but also given out vouchers to help for a smooth distribution of the goods.


The families all were seated on the floor, and we distributed sweating with masks food, wash pans, storage boxes, mosquito nets, blankets, and mats. Subsequently, the people invited us to visit their homes. As it had rained the day before, the ground was muddy, and a smell of humidity was in the air. It is really depressing to see how people must live.

Samlot


The following day brought a pleasant diversion. We drove to Samlot around 84 km from Battambang to visit a graduate from avec’s tailoring workshop, whom we financed the setting up of her business. She runs her tailor workshop on the premises of her parents together with her elder sister who is a beautician. The two young women made a good impression and seemed to be happy with their respective businesses. The elder sister was looking forward to her imminent wedding and the entire family was already busy preparing the upcoming celebration.

On our way back we drove by a wonderfully green landscape with manioc plantations, mango trees and cashew trees all bearing witness of the incredible fertility of this area.

Siam Reap

In the meantime, the excitement and anticipation of the children in the safe house had reached unprecedented heights as our planned trip to Siam Reap was coming closer. In particular, the smaller kids had prepared their clothes already days ago. Finally, the moment has come! The rented bus was packed and filled with most of the participants. Those kids suffering from travel sickness had to take their place on the loading area of Patrik’s pickup truck to get some fresh air.


We arrived around noon in Siam Reap and directly went to lunch. It is incredible how much Siam Reap has changed over the last two years. Many foot and bike paths have been constructed. But many hotels and restaurants had to close their businesses. Especially, the big buffet restaurants with traditional dance performances catering to big travel groups had to close and will not re-open any time soon.

Lunch in Siam Reap

Our first impression was proven right when we visited the temples: There were only occasional encounters with single foreign tourists and there were some Cambodian tourists. Unfortunately, this has a terrible impact on the local economy as they desperately need foreign currency.

One of the highlights for all of us was the visit to a local buffet restaurant where the children could fill their bellies as much as they wanted. Words cannot describe the joy with which they presented their full bellies and the happiness in their eyes.

Again and again, I am surprised by the discipline and consequence of Theavy and Patrik educating the children and the fruits their education bears: As the pool was officially closed upon our return to the hotel, the kids were still allowed to swim but they were told to behave and to be as quiet as possible in order not to disturb the few other guests present. There were around 25 kids in the pool, and one could hear not a thing.


The following evening, we visited the centrally located Pub Street and once again we saw many very happy faces when they were all offered some ice cream. Sadly though, the former center has been reduced in two years to one street only where there are few open restaurants and bars. They fight for the attention of the few tourists with very loud music. It will take a long time for tourism to recover.
Saying goodbye, after a very intense and exciting time spent together, was very sad. The kids gifted me with crafted presents and even more touchingly with happy eyes and tons of hugs.

The taxi driver asked me to take a picture with him, as I was the first tourist, he drove to the airport in more than two years. The airport itself was almost empty and except for my flight to Singapore there was only one other flight to Phnom Penh on the display.
Conclusion: I will be back, and these already very poor people will take a long time to recover economically from the corona measures. And I am extremely grateful to have the privilege to live such intense encounters and that I have the possibility to provide these kids with unforgettable memories which will strengthen their self-worth, and which cannot be taken away from them.

Africa Education Nasaru Learning Center

Susi and Manu go to Africa Part IIIFeatured

On June 30th, 2019 we were ready to go on another adventure. Susi and Manu left towards Zurich airport in order to catch the by now familiar flight to Nairobi, Kenya. As usual, we were travelling light with a mere 120 kg of luggage evenly distributed in four suitcases.
Our suitcases were filled with lots of donated clothes, wool, crocheting needles, colours and drawing blocks and about 100 t-shirts featuring the WeCare-Logo surrounded by depictions of the four extracurricular activities we want to launch for the girls at the NASARU- Learning Centre for Masai Girls.

We arrived in Nairobi in the evening and spent a quiet night in a hotel close to the airport. Early in the morning of the following day Giorgio came to pick us up and we left towards Kitengela where we had a meeting with Agnes Gitonga whom I had met via Facebook thanks to Elizabeth Leuenberger – Kajs. I was very much looking forward to this meeting.
On our way there we stopped at a big supermakret to get some gifts. We bought a big carton of apples and oranges, 50 kg of rice, sugar, toilet paper and buiscuits for « Agnes’ children ». We also got a thermos for chai and for chapati for Agnes from Iloshon who last year had indicated that this was what she expected us to bring her. Whilst browsing through the household department we noticed two heavily armed men and Giorgio -kindly enough- reminded us that supermarkets as well as churches were the preferred targets for terrorist attacks in parictular when owned by Somalis as was the case with the supermarket we were in. As this news had a very soothing effect on us, we tried to leave the supermarket as soon as possible.
With a rather full car we reached Kitengela. Agnes Giltonga had told me that she was in Noonkopir and that we should call her upon arriving in the vicinity. As we were lucky enough to have an internet connection in this very moment we were guided by Google Maps. We left the main road and came onto a dust road and the area became less and less welcoming. I called Agnes and with the help of a passer-by we managed to establish where we were. Agnes told us to meet her at the mosque. We only had to ask about five times in order to get to where Agnes was expecting us. She then guided us to her centre which actually consists of two different parts: On the one hand there is the Gibon Women Empowerment centre where women are being trained to be tailors and -above all- learn to develop self-esteem. On the other hand it is a school for grades 1 to 3 and a dormitory for up to 100 children. These children all come for extremely underprivileged families with parents who cannot afford to pay for public school. The small children already have to babysit their younger siblings and therefore cannot go to school.

In this really very impoverished environment there is a very positive atmosphere and you can sense change. You can literally feel the motivation to change which has been planted by powerhose Agnes in the heads of the women and children present. She is a wonderful role model for all the women in the centre and with her incredible determination she has managed to plant the seed for a very important change. We would like Agnes to come to Iloshon to convince our Nasaru Girls how important change is. We believe that Agnes as a local and « one of them » will have much more impact than a Muzungu (white foreigner) who does not have a clue about the way they live.

Moreover, we are striving to enter into a collaboration with one of the tailors trained at Agnes’ Center to come and teach our girls at the NASARU Learning Centre for Girls.

After an emotional goodbye and our promise to come back we headed towards the next library to order the promised schoolbooks for Agnes. The librarian was very competent and promised to order them right away.

Our next stop was Olpirikata where we got a very clear demonstrations of one of the major problems: The community had been waiting for us and therefore was more than ready for our first meeting. The meeting started with a short prayer and then it was the turn of the village elder who did not only welcome us but made it clear that there were a number of urgent problems within the village that we were supposed to solve. Among these problems mentioned were: The farm’s neighbour sent her goats into the vegetable garden to graze the vegetables. A woman from the women’s cooperative had sold her jewellery in a different spot than was agreed upon. The lack of a doctor when they had already scared away two doctors. When it was my turn to address them I told them that we consider ourselves as project incubators and we accompany them until they are «grown-ups». Then the local population has to take over and assume the responsibility for the projects themselves comprising the solution of all problems that may arise.
Subsequently we went to pay a visit to all our projects to see their progress. The result was a little sobering but in all fairness we have to admit that new beginnings are difficult everywhere and there are no problems only solutions. We called on the local project owners to solve their problems on their own but promised to be at their disposal for any kind of input they might need.
We provided the project owners with clearly defined, quantitative objectives/goals and asked them to provide regular feedback on the project progress.
In this context, I had a very conclusive and interesting talk with three young Masai men. When asked about their visions for their future on of them wanted to become the boss of a big company and the other two dreamed of being future shop owners. Only one of the two future shop-owners had a very clear vision of what he wanted to sell in his shop, namely spare parts. The other man did not have any clue what he wanted to do with a shop. There is need for a lot of change, above all in the people’s heads!
The same evening a young Italian volunteer named Rosaria joined our little group. Rosaria will spend the next couple of weeks to visit the different villages together with Giorgio and to treat the children’s skin with soap as they very often suffer from a fungus that can apparently be cured rather easily. They will also wash the childrens’ eyes with a saline solution in order to prevent or to ease eye infections caused by the fine dust of the Savannah.
On the next morning we left Olpirikata in direction Iloshon. The atmosphere there was overwhelming and we were welcomed in grand Masai style as the excitement and want for change was tangible.