Abukloi means "We Can" in Dinka. We manage a secondary school and vocational training center in Rumbek, South Sudan, that provides essential skills and training for regional Southern Sudanese. This facility will also serve as a community center for the Rumbek community, providing a central place to come together and work at rebuilding their country and their lives. Abukloi is a non-governmental organization based in Virginia, USA. www.Abukloi.org
Wednesday, June 5, 2019
Justin lined up a radio talk show on Good News Radio. It included Justin, the head teacher, Jean and me. It lasted nearly 90 minutes. There were even call in listeners. It went back and forth between Dinka and English. The idea was to talk about education and culture using Abukloi as the model. The station is in Rumbek but the program was broadcast in their other 7 stations as well. Other than the room being absolutely suffocating, it was a good experience, a first for me.
Today we had the privilege of meeting the new governor of Western Lake States, Solomon. He arrived on Saturday, just a few days ago. This would not have happened but Justin is a friend to the governor, a man much older than Justin, referring to him as one of his boys, like a son. Let's all pray that he does well in this position.
Today is our last day in Rumbek. Tomorrow morning we fly on a UN flight to Juba. We have several things to accomplish there. Then we fly to the US on Saturday.
Tuesday, June 4, 2019
I taught a class on Monday. 16 students representing all four grades at Abukloi School attended. In the morning, I taught a class on health and sanitation with a focus on diseases common to South Sudan. Students had the opportunity to practice good hand washing techniques. We also had a brief review of human anatomy, and students were able to take each other's blood pressure and pulse. In the afternoon, I spoke about responsible sex and healthy pregnancy. Luckily, a local midwife helped me. It was a very lively conversation, and many cultural myths were dispelled. A pregnant woman who worked in the compound was kind enough to let us use her bell to listen for fetal heart sounds. The training was well received. Hopefully, it enlightened the students on healthy lifestyles and responsible sexual relationships.
Schools in South Sudan do not have science labs. Even universities here do not have science labs. This means students learn theory but not practical. When it comes to science , I am the least of these, so to speak. I talked to science teachers in the US and got some very helpful ideas. My suitcase had Borax, baking soda, vinegar, etc.plus copies of experiments I found on the internet. Armed with these resources I asked our science teachers to meet with me. We were joined by five more teachers from another secondary school. I was nervous that they would be disappointed that I know nothing about science. But the day turned out wonderful. The teachers embraced the concept of non-traditional experiments and they worked well together. My most memorable image was the teachers trying to catch a lizard. They had put a string noose on a stick and a group of three of them went chasing them, up trees and into cracks of the walls. Finally, one was captured, lions next. They really enjoyed dissecting the lizard. One of the teachers from the other school said, "I am having so much fun!"
Sunday, June 2, 2019
Today Jean And Marg went to two churches. The first was the Anglican Church. As soon as we arrived they placed leis around our necks. Our friend, Bishop Peter, introduced us to the Archbishop of South Sudan. Bishop Peter graduated from Abukloi in 2017. Their church building included benches made of logs and two simple pavilions, Two large tress provide shade. The only music was drums. Their were dignitaries present from the church and government. Yesterday we gave Bishop Peter's wife money to purchase rice and beans. This is a land of have little and have nothing.
From there we went to the Pentecostal Church.
Friday, May 31, 2019
It's raining! That may not seem like much to share but its is here in South Sudan. Rainy season is supposed to start in April but here it is the last day of May and still little rain, if any. Most families plant only in the rainy season because there is no bore hole near the cultivation. If it doesn't rain, there is no food, really, no food.
I was here two years ago during the level four famine. It was a desperate situation and people remember it with great fear. There simply was no food for many people and very little for others. Even our teachers who are paid, went without food for 2-3 days trying to assure their own children had at least something to eat. School often ended early because teachers were too hungry to teach and students too hungry to learn. Some students just dropped out. Many people were sick, malnutrition took away any defense of disease. Women could not produce milk for their babies. It is no wonder people here look up to the big blue sky with nothing but fluffy white clouds with a sense of worry.
So celebrate the rain with me. Join me a happy rain dance!
Wednesday, May 29, 2019
Today we met with the man who oversees Rumbek University and opening the Catholic University here in Rumbek. The university is called science and technology but they have no labs. Their plan was to transport the students to the university in another city. They did that once but it was so expensive they could not repeat it. It has been three years with no experience in a lab. We talked to him about partnering to ask USAID to provide a grant for a lab that could be shared by the universities and secondary schools in our area.
Next week I will share with our science teachers experiments that can be done without a fancy lab, kitchen items, home school type. Thanks to Katie Fliegler, Mindy Kelly and Kate Ewalt for their assistance. We will see if I am up to the task. I have got to be one of the least knowledgeable educated persons in the area of science. Pray for me and our teachers!
I have been thinking about something a midwife told Jean and me last week. She said that anemia is a problem here. It is due to ulcers. When asked she said ulcers come as a result of hunger and worry. We in first world countries often think people in developing countries have adapted to scarcity and hunger, that somehow it doesn't bother them. I think it helps us take some of the sting out of the fact that parents can't feed their children. But this local midwife's statement tells me otherwise. Hunger and worry.
Tuesday, May 28, 2019
This is Jean Dobay. This is my first time in South Sudan. i am amazed at the passion that the South Sudanese have for their country, and their desire to bring the newest country in the world into the 21st century. The women are especially strong and determined to lift themselves up. One of the biggest problems that the women face is the dowry tradition. The male members negotiate the sale of the daughters by the groom's family paying in cows. Grooms are selected by the male family members, and the girl has no say in who or when they will marry. This has reduced their ability to be educated. Where most schools dismiss girls who are married or pregnant, Abukloi encourages those girls to attends their school. Abukloi is not only changing lives, it is changing the society of South Sudan.
Friday, May 24, 2019
Today was so much fun! We met with some of the 2018 graduates who are recipients of micro loans. Of the 75 graduates 66 completed a business proposal. Of those, 36 were part of one of the 6 businesses selected for funding. They include 3 agriculture, 1 retail, 1 dress making, 1 carpentry. One of the students said, "we are covered in a very big happiness"
They will work with our Director Justin and business teacher, Deng Henry. And they will meet with last years recipients to learn from their mistakes and successes. Thanks to all our donors for making this possible.
If you would like to be more involved in this, please let me know. I'd be delighted to talk to you.
Marg
Thursday, May 23, 2019
It took us 3 days but we finally arrived on Tuesday in Rumbek, South Sudan. There was a group of about 50 students and teachers to welcome us. Our flight was hours late so they had been waiting in the hot sun for hours. There was singing, flowers, a sign and lots of handshakes. There were even people there from the local radio and tv station. For me, it was returning home after a long departure.
wednesday we went to the school. It is examination time but they changed the schedule to allow an assembly. My sister, Jean, is traveling with me this time. We both greeted the students and I announced the recipients of the next round of micro loans. We visited four of them. One of the student-graduate run businesses has already paid back her loan. Some are nearly ready to start paying back. All of us are learning.
Everyone here is waiting for the rain. It impacts everything. We expected the agriculture to be affected but not the hair salon. Drought drives up the price of food which means there is no money for anything except food. Jean and I took a walk yesterday evening. Several women asked us for money to buy food. Because of the language difference, they used their hands to communicate. Hunger is evident. Please pray for rain in South Sudan.
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