Sunday 18 May 2014

Inhabiting three worlds




Young people attending the Leadership for Hope in Dandora

Yesterday I had a surreal moment. I sat on our veranda with Jane & two friends from the UK, drinking tea and eating cake, looking out across our little valley, cocooned by a tapestry of trees,  mellow greens and a silky canopy of acacia trees above it all. All I could hear was the sounds from so many beautiful birds, from those the size of eagles to those the size of a teaspoon. This was the world I sat in yesterday - deliciously hot, friendly, beautiful, harmonious, creative, peaceful, luscious, relaxing, restorative.
It felt like the Garden of Eden.


 

It felt surreal because the previous four days had been the opposite of most of these words. Our new Head of Kenya Operations for Emerging Leaders was mugged at gunpoint and thankfully escaped with her life; one of our associates house was violently burgled and his wife escaped to the bathroom just in time but the guard dogs were all killed.  














One of the director’s wives of Vegpro Ltd, our first Kenyan partner, was shot dead. On Friday we were on the adjoining district to two more terrorist bombs in Nairobi and the evacuation of British tourists out of the country from the coast.  




Each day for four days we spent four hours a day driving past the chaos of humanity fighting for survival and existence in some of the toughest areas of the city – hustling for a bit of money, ditches full of garbage, desperate individuals picking through the rubbish for food, roads so bad that your body feels beaten to a pulp by the end of it, training in the Dandora slum, the city rubbish dump, swarming with foraging pigs and cranes and people eking out their living from the garbage jungle, armed guards outside the training room.




And then there was the third world. The cross-over world.... 
We delivered Leadership for Hope this past week to 350 youth in the Dandora slum. The cross-over between these scary realities and the reality of hope and the human spirit. 350 slum youth who have had very varying degrees of education sat for three whole days. I’m told that has never ever happened before. The cross-over between donors who give money to help these places but who never actually come here, to our wonderful team who embraced the world of Dandora.  The cross-over between youth crime and youth hopelessness to working alongside the most amazing young people of the Dandora Uprising, who I trained last year, seeing them running the event like a well oiled machine; a now mature, servant hearted group of young people who I wanted to adopt for life. The cross-over from a world of nothing, to seeing where Peter (leader of the Dandora Uprising and one of our new trainers), is going to build Dandora’s first ever library for youth because he now sees himself as a leader.  The cross-over of 350 youth who live in a violent, often desperate slum, where no one dares to visit, to a place where 96% of the 350 youth said the three days have greatly changed their lives.


 
We lived in the three worlds this week.



Meet Joseph from the Dandora Uprising team - washing 350 chai mugs




















- TW