Hello!
So this will be a bit of a reflective blog, seeing as
we’re over half way through now! It was half time on Friday 27th.
It’s crazy that we’re half way through; it really doesn’t
feel like we’ve been here for 6 weeks. I
feel completely settled now (as expected), after an up and down first 3 or 4
weeks! We’ve all agreed that life in
England will be the odd experience, whereas our African life will feel normal.
It’ll be so strange to see pavements and cars with only 2 people in and traffic
lights and coffee shops… But that’s not for another 6 weeks.
We had our supervisions with our P.S.’s on Monday, so we’ve
all been reflecting on our progress so far, as well as setting new objectives
and goals to work towards over the next 6 weeks. Personally, I feel like I’ve
really got a lot more self-conviction and that I’ve become a lot more open with
feelings and opinions. It’d be impossible to do this programme, I think,
without being able to share with other people what’s going through your head,
whether it’s coping with home sickness, frustration with your placement or just
simply missing cheese. Equally, the best thing ever is sharing an awesome
session you’ve had, a beautiful view you’ve found or the location of a shop
that sells cheese with your team. I apologise in advance to my family and
friends in the UK; when I get home you’ll never hear the end of my emotions.
Soz!
| Jackie (my counterpart) and me after 6 weeks. I've gone blue and J's really tired. (Philly - a UK volunteer - painted faces at the Christmas party) |
So, what do the next 6 weeks hold? Nyakahanga Secondary
School is going back to school next week, so they’ll be a new placement for us,
which is exciting! We’ve also managed to buy a volleyball, so we’re going to
set up a volleyball club in Omurushaka for young people. Volleyball was chosen
because it’s a pretty unisex sport – it’s easy to find a group of boys playing
football in any town, but girls are hardly ever seen participating in sport for
leisure. Also, we can play it and we’re a bit bored of football. We’ve found
that most of our sessions with community members are very male-heavy, so our
aim is to try and get lots of girls involved, so they benefit from the sexual
reproductive health information we’re providing as much as boys. By using
sport, we can engage young people in our sessions more easily so they can
receive the information we want to pass on without feeling like they’re being
taught/preached at. It also, obviously, encourages team work, keeps people fit
and is fun fun fun! We’re hoping to run
weekly sessions in the evening, which will make the club easy to be continued
by the next cycle of volunteers and easy to be run by some youth from the
community.
The next 6 weeks also includes my 19th (ew)
birthday, for which my baba is planning a huge celebration. Woohoo! He likes a
good dance, so it should be a good shindig. I can’t wait!
| Kayanga and Omurushaka Football Teams |
| Fox! |
Sorry this has been a bit rambling. I’m listening to Dire
Straits – Ride Across The River and it’s distracting my thoughts. Hope you’re all
well; will update soon!
[1] A
penalty shoot-out, where there are 3 or 4 goal keepers at the beginning. The
ball represents opportunistic infections (O.I.s), the goal represents the body
and the keepers represent the immune system. As the game continues, a keeper is
removed every so often, so more O.I.s enter the body, until there are no
keepers left, which represents the immune system depleting because of HIV and
the progression to AIDS.
[2] A
really simple game involving two lines of players facing each other and two
balls. The lines of players close their eyes, while the person running the game
places a ball in one of the player’s from each line’s hands. Each team has 3
guesses to work out who’s holding the ball. It’s surprisingly difficult, so
reinforces how important it is to discuss HIV and other STIs with sexual
partners.
| A lovely sunrise above the banana plantation. |
| When a tomato fits perfectly inside a tomato, it's the best thing ever. |
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