Tonight I will be going to the airport to travel to a country I have only ever read about. I am overwhelmed with a thousand different emotions at the moment - the flip flop between excited, scared and miserably sad being the most predominant.
Saying goodbye is never easy.
Barefoot Wanderer
Saturday 8 September 2012
Tuesday 10 July 2012
Monday 9 July 2012
To the Jane's of the World
Tonight was one of the first nights I stopped to really think about moving to Malawi. I've been so busy recently with school and events that I really haven't given myself time to stop and really take in the fact that I am moving to Malawi in less than two months. As I thought about saying those heavy goodbyes at the airport, waiting for my flight to board, a few tears welled up in my eyes. However, after receiving lots of comforting words, and warm hugs from my boyfriend Tim, I began to feel a bit better about the reality I will soon face.
I've mentioned before that there are times when I, like anyone, lose sight of the true meaning of why I am here and why I do what I do. Tonight after imagining the plane landing and facing an entirely new world I had another one of those moments of slight hesitation. And then I came home to my comfy bed and watched a video reminding myself again.
The young girl that Jacqueline Novogratz speaks about, Jane, is just one of the many stories I have heard that bring me back to the big picture. The fact that this girl only ever wanted to be a doctor, and to have a husband who would love her, is now HIV positive after years of being subjected to prostitution when her husband left her for another suddenly puts my fears into perspective. She is still a strong woman who loves her family and feels blessed to have what she has today. She is truly inspiring.
The description of her living conditions and her life story told by Jacqueline just further highlights the inequality that is so prevalent across the globe today. She talks about the definition of poverty, which got me thinking about all of those lectures I've had on the term "poverty." Many times we tend to use the $1/day reference point, however, when Jane was making up to $4/day she was no longer considered to be living in extreme poverty. The reality is that Jane is still very poor, too poor even at the time to remove herself and her family from her current unsanitary, unsafe living situation. It's an interesting concept to think that we can judge a persons level of poverty simply based on the amount of money they make each day. There are far too many variables that factor into the equation to give this approach a holistic understanding of each individual's situation.
Sunday 8 July 2012
Voluntourism: Helping or Hurting?
Voluntourism has recently become a pretty hot topic in the
world of development. In the last decade this phenomenon of combining travel
and volunteering has increased largely in popularity. It has even gone so far
as to create its own new form of vocabulary! “Ethical holiday, voluntourist,
travel philanthropy” all encompass this same idea of traveling to a developing
country, for a short-term vacation with some participation in a project. This
is an opportunity for an individual, or group, to make the most of their
vacation or time off by ‘doing good’, or ‘making a difference’.
The big question being asked today is, is voluntourism
hurting or helping? These trips typically range from ten days, to three weeks
in duration, however shorter and longer trips are available. The term
voluntourism, however, tends to exclude any trip exceeding 4 weeks in length.
While on these trips volunteers might partake in activities such as building
homes, schools, working in orphanages and with underprivileged youth, or
distributing food and or supplies.
Organizations that are facilitating these experiences are
growing by the masses. Some that are well known include, Hero Holiday, Habitat
for Humanity International, International Student Volunteers, Hands up Holiday,
Volunteers Without Borders, and the list goes on and on! Ten day trips with
these organizations typically run around $2000 to $4000, this coming straight
from the volunteer to pay for resort accommodations, all inclusive food and
excursions in the evening.
Voluntourism typically attracts individuals in high school,
college or university. However this is not to say it is limited to the younger
crowd, in fact several middle aged and retirees also embark on these trips. It
provides people with the opportunity to travel, and to see a different part of
the world. A great deal of people walk away from the experience saying things
like “it was life changing” or “I found myself.”
So, what else makes these voluntourism vacations a good
idea? Well, firstly they are perfect for people with busy schedules. A quick
two weeks in the sun and you get to walk away with a rewarding feeling like you
put your two weeks of vacation to good use. This experience can also transpire
into further interest in development work, and inspiring friends, family and
coworkers to look into how they can get involved. Speaking to others, hearing
their stories, and having that intimate person -to-person experience can make
an intense impact on the voluntourists. Not to mention that international
experience is very attractive to employers and schools, what a great way to set
yourself apart from the millions of applications received each year.
Now lets get down to the reality of the situation. Although
the trip might be valued by the voluntourist, we have to analyze whom the trips
are designed to benefit. Realistically the majority of these volunteers do not
possess certain skills that would be abundantly beneficial to the local
communities. Therefore to cater to the masses, these trips are more often than
not designed around physical labour, and therefore for the volunteer. The
voluntourists are unqualified to do any other development work. There is also a
gap in training the recipients. Often when new infrastructure comes into a
small community they are not familiar with, it is rejected or goes unused.
There must be continuity between the delivery and the reception.
The length of these trips is one of the biggest areas of
debate. Because they are so short, the goals of these trips are very short
sighted. Most volunteers want to see the end product of their efforts and
therefore the projects are short term. This leads to the fear that the
infrastructure may not be maintained, or will go unused. How much impact can
you really have in ten days?
Another issue with voluntourism is that people are so
attracted to vacations where they can also lay on the beach, or be in the sun
that the purpose of the trip is lost. Canada has a great deal of development
issues that are in dire need of attention. Unfortunately problems away from
home seem more appealing than those close to home.
Furthermore, orphanages are an often-visited destination of
these trips. The issue with visiting orphans, spending time with them, and
building relationships is the fact that these are not sustainable
relationships. When the voluntourist leaves, these children are abandoned all
over again. There can be serious psychological repercussions on these children
if volunteers are constantly coming in and out of their lives. Again this begs
the question, who are these trips really for?
This explanation is not to say that there aren’t genuine
experiences or successful, meaningful projects, however, the arguments above
are reasons to question who these voluntourism trips are really benefitting.
What do you think?
PRIDE
The wonderful birthday celebration of our beautiful nation
was also accompanied by the spectacular celebration of Pride weekend in Toronto!
What a magical weekend. The celebration of pride for my country grows stronger
and stronger as we continue to move closer to a more unified, loving nation.
The beauty of the Pride parade and demonstration can be seen for miles with the
many gorgeous colours and people filling the streets, coming together as one to
embrace the rights and justices they so truly deserve.
The first Pride march was held July of 1972, Toronto following
suit in the year of 1981. This year’s 32nd annual parade was the
gathering of individuals from all communities coming out to express their
creativity, energy and talents. The weekend was filled with activities and a
very dynamic lineup on several stages around the city. Year after year this
demonstration continues to WOW the world. The impressiveness of Pride only
intends to grow and create more awareness, as Toronto Ontario will be the first
North American city ever to host World Pride! 2014 will mark this amazing
event, and I can’t wait!
Unfortunately, with the celebration of both Canada day, as
well as Pride falling on the same weekend this year, I was unable to attend
both. I had an amazing weekend in our nations capital, Ottawa Ontario, bringing
in the big birthday with friends, and crowds filled of red and white. What an
amazing experience it is to stand amongst thousands of individuals, all
standing in unity. This was an act of pride for the many reasons we are blessed
to be Canadian.
Go Local!
Last week my classmates and I traveled on a field trip to a
local farm just outside Waterloo. The lovely, friendly owner, Theresa gave us a
wonderful tour of her small, but pretty amazing farm. She explained the history
of her farm, her educational background, and more exciting facts regarding her
blooming crop. We went down to the small field where she grows her tomatoes,
asparagus, and so much more. It was there that Theresa put the group of us to
good use. After about half an hour of getting down in the dirt in the siring
hot sun, it was clear this was no easy task, especially without the help of
thirty energetic students. We then moved inside to her preparation room, where
we discussed more interesting aspects of the life of a farmer and the Community
Supported Agriculture program, or CSA.
What is CSA?
CSA is a way for small-scale local farmers to sell their
fresh, in season, and in some cases certified organic produce to local
consumers who want to reduce their carbon footprint, eat healthy, and support
local producers. Consumers can purchase shares, and this will provide them with
a box of fresh, in season vegetables each week. At Theresa’s organic certified
local farm, Garden Party, she offers shares all year round so that you have the
opportunity to eat ethically each season! An added bonus to picking up your
food from the farm is the variety of other organic food Theresa keeps on stock
including cheese, milk, eggs etc. This is a great way to get all of your
organic staples in a one-stop shop!
So why buy local?
There are so many reasons to go local! In this day in age it
is becoming increasingly important to know where your food is coming from,
where and how it was prepared, and what you are putting in your body! Buying
local provides you with all of the answers large supermarkets and manufactures
cannot. So why buy local?
1.
Freshness and taste!
2.
Support for rural communities!
3.
Confidence in your food!
4.
A healthier environment!
So will you look into a more ethically food source for those
fresh veggies this summer? There are a variety of options! I encourage you to
do your research and please feel free to comment below!
ULTIMATE INDEVOURS!
First off, I’d just like to extend an apology to all of my
friends and family about the constant harassment to come out and take part in
the INDEVOURS Ultimate Frisbee FUNdraiser Tournament. But in reality, I’m not,
because the day was a huge success, and I couldn’t have done it without all of
the support you all showed us on this ‘indevour.’
So! The tournament was an incredibly long process, and, lets
be real, I was way in over my head when I boldly volunteered, “I’ll organize
the tournament!” There were several unexpected hoops in which we needed to
jump. And organizing an event on campus isn’t as simple as I had originally
predicted. The first step was to pick a date, which we did, twice. It was
slightly ambitious of my team to give ourselves only a couple of weeks to
prepare and organize everything after returning from the winter term break.
After facing the reality of the intricacy of the event we decided we would need
an extra week, and therefore the day of the tournament was set. June 2nd!
How exciting! The day was going to be wonderful, and sunny, and magnificent!
After filling out many forms, having meetings with
incredibly helpful people, faxing the Waterloo Health Department our event food
forms, and booking Campus Response Team, we were looking pretty good! Now our
only issue was… who will play? After days at the registration booth in the SLC,
handing out fliers, putting up posters and reposting status updates on
Facebook, I was not feeling very confident. One week out we only had one team
registered, and a whole lot of maybes.
Being the incredibly keen individuals that we are, INDEVOURS hosted our own class late one evening due to our scheduled class being cancelled. Feeling tired, overwhelmed and slightly defeated, I expressed my concerns with my classmates. I’m not sure if they all love me a lot, or they just say the sheer brokenness in my soul, but these wonderful individuals set off from that meeting determined.
Finally! Teams started to sign up, and I no longer had to stare at the ceiling all night stressing so hard I thought my heart was going to stop, and my brain was going to explode. This might be a slight dramatization.
The gloomy, rainy Saturday morning finally rolled in, and with it come the fearless athletes! The morning went flawlessly. ONE of the many beautiful things about my classmates is that they have amazing initiative. Everyone knew exactly what they were supposed to be doing, and if they finished that task, they moved on to the next. I could not have been more grateful in that moment for the people I have been blessed with to share this amazing experience with.
The day continued with a total of eight teams playing four games each, which made up a thrilling 32 games! A warm BBQ with quite the spread including hamburgers, veggie burgers, hot dogs, chips, and refreshments, was blazing all day long. Prizes were handed out, and the winners were determined. Although the day was gloomy, Mother Nature was merciful enough to hold out the rain until the very end of the day. And at last, the day came to an end, and I could breathe again.
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