From Darkness Into Light
Turning off the main highway that runs through central Ethiopia, our vehicle made it's way down a sandy trail that was obviously used more by donkey carts then it was for automobiles. We were going to spend the next couple of days filming a story about how ADRA has been working in the village of Korme Bojura. Children and adults waved their excited greetings at the unusual site of a car on their road, especially one with two white people sitting in the back. An unexpected rain the night before reduced the amount of dust we would have normally been faced with this time of year in this part of the country. It was the dry season and water in the villages that we passed was scarce.
Even with the rain, we met a number of villagers walking their animals to the nearest river for a long drink. The journey takes about four hours one way, and must be repeated three or four times a week to keep the animals watered. Judging by the size of the herds, I guessed that the responsibility was shared among neighbours and friends, and that each family probably only had to make the journey once a week. Some of the cattle were being driven by children, who should really have been in school instead.
Better educational opportunities was the primary focus of ADRA's work in this community. Because of limited resources, the government of Ethiopia is not able to provide all of the villages with utilities, health clinics, schools or much in the way of social services. Children typically have to walk long distances in order to attend school, and as a result, many opt out and simply help their family with their small plots of land and looking after the family's complement of cows, donkeys and goats.
We made our way down the dirt road about six kilometres passing a mosque, several uniquely ornamented cemeteries, and many small groupings of round houses made of clay with thatched roofs. Our journey ended as we pulled into a large playground of a brand new, two-room school that had been funded by ADRA Norway. Classes were already in session and I was greeted warmly by the students as I entered the classrooms to do my filming. I was impressed with how eager and attentive they were to the instruction of their teachers. After the first few minutes, they hardly noticed that I was in the room, and I was able to capture some excellent shots of children learning.
Even though the school was new, it was already full and the kids had to sit close together with their friends as they soaked up the things the teachers shared. In the back of the room I noticed a number of adults. At first, I thought that some of the parents may have been so interested in our visit that they wanted to observe us documenting their new school. But then I realized that they were taking notes and interacting with the teacher as much as the children were. I later found out that a number of parents, who had never had the opportunity to go to school when they were young, were now taking advantage of the new school in their village. In some cases parents were in the same grade as their children! Learning how to read and write would open up a whole new world for them. It was fascinating to see them take part in all of the activities, including PE and the school yard games.
As part of the school project, a rain-catchment system had been built to provide the students with water. All of the rain that falls on the metal roof is captured by eves on the side of the building, which is directed to a large storage tank. Students enjoy the convenience of clean water right at their school, without having to bring some of the limited resource from home. With no bore hole in the village, potable water must be purchased from the nearest town, and transported in large drums by a donkey pulled cart. The journey takes a good day and must be repeated about once a week.
As part of the story that we filmed we singled out two children, a 12 year old, physically disabled boy by the name of Osman, and Asha, an eleven year old girl. As we interviewed them, Osman told us how difficult it used to be for him to attend school. It used to take him over an hour to walk to school and often by the time that he would arrive, the door would be closed and he would have to wait on the mercy of the teacher to let him in. Now, it is only a ten minute walk from his home to his new school. You could tell by his big smile that he was happy about this new convenience in his life. When I asked him what he want to be when he was older, his quick response was that he wanted to be a doctor, so he could help out other kids who had the same kind of disability that he had. With the new school so close to his house, and the keen eagerness that I saw in his eyes, I believe that there is a chance that this boy might just see his dream come true!
Asha also told us how happy she was with her new school. "I used to have to walk for at least one hour to a nearby village in order to go to school", she said. "I would always get very tired, especially on the way back from school when we would have to walk in the hot sun. We would have to stop many times and take a rest under the shade of a tree. We would get so thirsty that we would have to stop and ask for a drink of water from many homes along the way. We now have a school that is very close to my house. Now it is easy for us to walk straight home from school, without stopping once for a rest. Having this new school right in our home village has made me and the other children here very happy."
We also talked with the children's parents and a number of the village elders. It was so heart-warming to hear their expressions of gratitude for the work that ADRA Norway was doing in their community. "You have come a long way to help us here in Ethiopia", one of the ladies said. "We appreciate you so very much for what you have done. We used to be in darkness, and now we are in the light."-716004.jpg)
It never ceases to amaze me how such a small, in-expensive initiative can accomplish so much in the lives of so many. ADRA Norway is augmenting the school program with health education, land management and environmental awareness.
With such a great success, plans are being made to repeat the program in other villages in the region.
Labels: ADRA Norway, Development, Education, Ethiopia



By the time we finally arrived at the first village it was almost noon, but the women quickly started appearing out of no where and gathered around in a circle under the group leader’s house. Many of the homes in Cambodia are built on tall wooden stilts which leaves a nice open-air space for people to gather, visit, eat, or rest in hammocks. It makes for a perfect place for adult education, and I began filming the activities. It didn’t take me long to realize that this was not like any other literacy program that I had filmed before. The women were drawing pictures of garden plants on their slates instead of characters of the Khmer alphabet. Then the group leader broke out a large hand drawn map of the village and spread it out on the bamboo matt and the women began to talk.
I turned to my client, who was travelling with me, and said, “I thought we were going to be filming a literacy program.” “It is”, she replied. “But it uses the ‘reflect’ approach. It is different, much better!” “Reflect”? I asked. “You’ll see,” was the reply. Over the next few days I had the opportunity to observe and document the reflect program in action. The women in a village who want to improve their lives are invited to join a group of about 20 of their friends and neighbours. Having grown up too far from a government school, or too poor to attend if there was one, most of these women have never had the opportunity to learn how to read. With out this invaluable skill, they could never improve their understanding of life through self-education. As a result, there is usually a very enthusiastic participation in the program.
Typically, most students become fully literate in about nine months of attending literacy classes. The “reflect” program achieves this same result, but also a whole lot more. Rather then using a classroom model where all of the students line up in rows of desks, facing a teacher, reflect groups gather around in a circle where they are able to interact with each other and build bonds with the rest of the women in their group. It functions almost like a group-therapy program, or a small study group. In addition to learning how to read, participants are also given the opportunity to define and discuss the most pressing social issues in their village.
With this extremely flexible approach, every reflect group is unique in the direction that it takes. Topics of discussion grow out of the immediate and unique needs of the group, rather then an outside agenda or curriculum that has been planned in some sterile office a half a world away. Some groups may focus on health and sanitation issues, others may want to learn how to make more efficient use of their fields and gardens. As time goes by and the participants develop strong bonds and trust, topics may shift to more serious and personal concerns such as violence in the family, gender equality, women’s rights, and child trafficking. In some cases, some groups have even consolidated their concerns with other groups to bring about wider social change throughout their province or nation.
Literacy program? Yes, but much better. I did see. The reflect process creates an environment where, at the very same time that they are opening a whole new window on the world, by learning to read, women are part of a group dynamic from which they receive not only new concepts for a better life, but the power, energy and support of the group to put the life-changing principles to work in their lives. By building the capacity of the poor to organize and communicate, they are given a voice. Self respect, dignity and confidence are strengthened. Through the Reflect program, positive change is happening, not only in the lives of individual women, but also families, villages, communities and nations! It is a program that has now been adopted by 350 organizations that are involved in international and community development work.
One of the women that we interviewed said that it was as though we were blind, but now we see. “Because of the extra income that we are making as a result of being in the reflect program, we are now able to send our children to school. Many things in our village have improved and we now look forward to the future.”

Even if they could make it to the government school a couple of kilometers away, it is doubtful that the parents would be able to afford the necessary uniforms or school supplies. With no running water, sanitation facilities, poor nutrition, and lack of even the most basic health care, the child survival rate is very poor. Sickness and disease was almost as rampant as the layers of grime caked to the bodies of the children. No one should have to live like this! Angels must weep as they see God’s children walking barefoot through the slime.
The Seventh-day Adventist mission in Cambodia, with the support of a non-profit organization called Adventist Southeast Asia Projects, (ASAP) has begun a work in these communities, that is starting to make a difference. Small buildings have been rented to start literacy programs for the children. Instead of spending all of their time at the dump, the children gather around a teacher for a few hours every day and with eager expressions on their faces, learn the basics of reading and math. As part of the program, each day the children receive a nutritious meal.
It is simple programs like these that save lives and break the cycle of poverty. Sometimes we may be tempted to think that the problems of poverty are too big to solve, that they are too far away, too complex, too overwhelming, for us to make any significant impact. We might convince ourselves that the agencies that work with the poor are so top-heavy with administration costs that very little of our donation would make it through to the people in need. With this rational we try to justify doing nothing, and carry on with our privileged lives, meeting our friends at Starbucks or a day of shopping at the mall.
Of all of the crimes perpetrated against the poor of our world, perhaps the most despicable is the practice of human trafficking. This dark, underworld industry is at its most appalling when it targets children. We don’t hear about it much as we go about our merry lives in the West, but this evil trade is alive and well in most of the developing nations of our world. At its best, the kids face a life of indentured slavery in a dark factory making the clothes that we wear or some of the daily products that we use. At its worst, girls as young as ten years old are locked in brothels and forced to perform hideous sexual acts, 24/7.
In Asia, the country of Thailand is considered to be the largest exporter of young girls for the world sex trade. Here is what happens. Recruiters from Bangkok travel to the remote villages of northern Thailand with enticing “offers of employment” for the children of the village. The parents are told that there is a huge demand in Bangkok for workers in the restaurant and entertainment business. Their children will get good jobs as waitresses, actresses, musicians, dancers, or karaoke workers. Others may be offered jobs in factories, or as custodial workers in the big offices in Bangkok. To poor, undocumented, indigenous parents, barely able to feed their children, this seems like a wonderful opportunity. Without Thai citizenship, they are not able to travel outside of the province they are in, which severely limits the options of a child from the Hill Tribes. But, now suddenly a door has opened!
Parents are told that special arrangements have been made that will allow their children to travel to and live in the city. The deal is then often sweetened by offering the parents money up front for the work that the children will do. By accepting the offer of employment, parents receive an “advance payment” of about $150 USD for every child that they sign up. This is the equivalent of about one year’s income for the parents and makes the proposal very enticing to the unsuspecting villagers. Not only would their children now be assured of regular food every day, a good job in Bangkok, opportunity for a better future then they would have in the village, but they also receive an instant year’s salary. Many parents fall for the scam and sign a contract that they cannot read. As the children pull out of the village on the back of a pickup, it is usually the last time they are seen or heard of by the community that has let them go.
Some of the children may actually stay in Thailand, but many others are exported to industrialized nations such as Japan or America where they locked up in highly secure apartment buildings where they are sexually exploited.
This powerful program is having an excellent effect. Word is getting out and recruiters are having a more difficult time meeting their quotas!
Unable to prove that they were born in Thailand, these ethnic people are not able to obtain Thai citizenship. Depending on the tribe they are from, they may be able to obtain an identity card, but without citizenship they are not able to purchase land, and travel within Thailand is restricted. While education is open and "free" to all residents of Thailand, all other government services that are free or subsidized to citizens are not available to ethnic groups. A trip to the hospital would be very difficult financially for a tribal person.
For the first time, tribal peoples are considering a new option. Rather then migrate to an even more remote jungle location, like their ancestors before them, they are deciding to integrate into modern Thai life and culture. Like most parents everywhere, these mothers and fathers want the very best for their children, and are attracted to the government schools in the valleys. Perhaps, if their sons and daughters could get a good education, they would be able to have a better life and perhaps even be able to support them in their old age.
As a result of this new trend, many poor communities are rapidly springing up around the established government schools in the lowlands. Removed from their life of subsistence from the jungle, these indigenous people are now facing a difficult new life in the valleys. With limited employment opportunities, each day is a struggle just to survive. Average incomes hover around $150/year which is barely enough to cover rent from their new Thai landlords and food. As I walked through some of these villages, I noticed that every boy carried with him a sling shot. Constantly looking up in the trees, they were hoping to be able to add something to the evening meal of rice and duck egg.
On some of these unsuspecting souls, an age-old scam against the poor, is perpetrated. They are persuaded by unscrupulous people that they have become eligible to purchase land and are even extended credit to "buy" rice fields where they can start a new life as a valley rice farmer. Their new "friends" are even willing to extend them the credit that they need for tools, seed and fertilizer to help them get started. When it comes time for the harvest, their friendly merchant will even buy the rice from them so they do not need to worry about how they will transport the heavy sacs of rice to the local town. As you might suspect, after the interest, the inflated price of the seed and fertilizer, and the low price that they receive for the harvested rice, these new farmers never get ahead. They are told, "if you want to produce more rice, you need to buy more land, or use more fertilizer". As each year goes by, they become deeper and deeper in debt.
If you have ever visited Bangkok and marveled at the highways, beautiful high rise office buildings and wonderful new transportation systems, you may think that Thailand is a very highly developed country and no longer in need of the services of the development programs of an organization like ADRA. But, it is to these poor ethnic people-groups, struggling to find their identity in a strange new world, that ADRA works. With the co-operation and labor of the people, ADRA develops water systems for the new settlements, and follows up with training in basic health and principles of sanitation.
Then, with some of the most basic necessities covered, ADRA will invite people to join co-operative groups for education in adult literacy in the Thai language, simple finance and agricultural instruction. Basic skills are developed into income generating activities and through the strength of the co-op, people are able to receive small, low-interest loans to initiate their new businesses, from a community revolving fund. The people are educated about the schemes of the unscrupulous land owners and merchants, and how to avoid getting into debilitating debt. They are shown how to decrease household expenses, use natural fertilizers and market their products at a profit.
Even though government education is considered "free", the costs of uniforms, school supplies, transportation to the school and food at the school is usually beyond the reach of the new settlers. ADRA does it's best to try and arrange scholarships for as many of the children as they can. A good education for the children is the best chance that these families have of breaking free from a life of poverty. 
Perhaps the visit that left the deepest impression on me was the village of Kpedzi. As our ADRA vehicle pulled to a stop, we were approached by a man wearing a bright ADRA T-shirt. At first I thought he must be a member of the co-operative group that ADRA organizes in the villages that they work in. But then I was told that this was the village chief! Laying aside his traditional regalia, this man had donned a plain white T-shirt to show his appreciation and alliance with the work that ADRA was doing for his people. I was impressed! This changed quickly to amazement as the chief greeted me in fluent English. As Togo is a former colony of France, this language skill, demonstrated by a rural village chief was rare! In my honor, he had prepared a speech in English, of which I was presented a copy as we were leaving. I want to share it here because I believe that it encapsulates the emotion experienced by so many villages around the world in which ADRA and other agencies of community-based development, work. 
The program, officially called “Rural Health and Income Generating Project” actually targets about twenty key elements of daily life in the village. ADRA workers actually move into the villages that they work in and live among the people that they are instructing. Everyone in the village is invited to attend the “Life-Skills” workshops. Over the course of several months, often right under a mango tree, the people learn for the first time some of the most basic life-principles that we take for granted. How diseases are caught and transmitted, the importance of cleanliness and sanitation, the value of balanced nutrition, how to grow, process, preserve, and cook new foods for healthier lives, and how to have peace and harmony in the family by breaking down traditional gender roles and a more equal sharing of the work, are just a few of the life skills learned in the program.
Participants are encouraged to form a village co-operative where they come together to share their experience one day a week, as they work together on some income generating activity. Here they use their local knowledge or a new skill introduced by the ADRA workers to make simple products that can be sold in the local village markets. Some make baskets, brooms or weave small ropes, others may do tie-dye, still others may make simple medicines such as talcum powder or a vapor rub.
One of the ladies that I interviewed, helped me understand how the program was helping her. She said, “It is true that before ADRA came, I knew how to make baskets. But back then, I would only make one or two baskets and take them to the market. Because I was so desperate for food for my family for that very day, I would agree to a very small price for my baskets, just so that I could bring home a little food from the market. Now that ADRA has come to help our group, my business skills have improved. Now I am not so desperate. If people are not willing to pay what the baskets are actually worth, I can bring them home and sell them another day. I now have a large inventory of baskets and people are paying the full price!” 
One of the stops on our schedule was a village where ADRA had not yet started working in. The idea was to be able to show a contrast between a village where ADRA has had an influence and where it has not. We were running behind schedule and there was some debate as to whether or not we should take the time. It was thought that the differences may be to subtle for the cameras to pick up. But, the promise had been made and the village was waiting for us so we decided to make the stop. I am glad we did! Even if the camera could not pick it up, Todd and I did. The ADRA villages were always swept clean every day and the children seemed happy and healthy. In this village the children were sick and the ground was covered with trash and animal waste. The contrast in smell and sight was distinct and amazing. It made me proud to be affiliated with the work of ADRA and thankful for all that they have been able to do here in Togo. I hope that ADRA Canada will be able to expand their wonderful work here until all of the villages are “ADRA villages”.
The first thing that stood out right away for me was the almost non-existence of the normal development initiatives that I usually see when visiting impoverished countries. It reminded me of the days when I first started documenting development work about 15 years ago. Back then it was not uncommon for children to break into tears of fright and shock as I would step out of the jeep, because I was the first white guy they had ever seen! Today, all of that has changed. Even in remote regions of poor countries it is very common to see the handiwork of international development and AID agencies. A new road built by Japan, a bridge as a gift from the people of Germany, wells and pumps from Canada, clinics and schools from Sweden, or a school feeding program from the USA. As we drove around I noted a distinct lack of these basic stepping stones out of poverty.
The second thing that I noticed was that there seemed to be a huge dichotomy between what the students were learning in their grass-hut schools and what they needed to know to live healthier, more productive lives. While they were learning math, science, history, geography, and languages, they were obviously not learning basic health and sanitation, agricultural, entrepreneurial or income-generating skills. On the day that we visited a rural school where ADRA was conducting a HIV/AIDS education program, we took one of the 16 year old girls aside for an interview. I was shocked to hear her say that this was the first time she had heard how HIV was transmitted, and how thankful she was that ADRA had come to her school today. How could it be that when HIV/AIDS is one of the biggest crises facing Africa today that AIDS education is not part of the regular curriculum?
A third problem comes down to a matter of economics. Even though the constitution of Togo calls for free education for all students through the primary grades, in reality there is no such thing as a “free” education. There are always real costs involved, which can be extremely difficult when you are basically living off of what you can grow in your garden or small field. Uniforms, supplies and school fees, all add up, and the cost only continues to grow as the student advances until by the time the student reaches the secondary level it costs a family about $60/year to send a child to school. While that might not seem so bad, consider the fact that the average family income is $120/year and most families have four or five surviving children. At some point parents have to make some very difficult choices.
Who goes to school and who stays at home to help in the fields, fetch firewood and water, or worse, be farmed out as a domestic worker for a wealthier family in one of the towns. Almost always it is the boys who stay in school the longest. In one village, as I made my way up through the grade levels, I noticed fewer and fewer girls. The cute grade one students with their bright new uniforms showed a nice even representation of girls and boys. By time I made it to the seventh grade I counted only three girls in a class of 42. What a sad waste of human recourses! Bright and eager minds with the same qualifications, ability and potential as any girls in Western countries, are forced to quit school and at a very early age begin a life of poverty and misery – one more generation of bare mud floors in a one room shack, all for the lack of $60/year!
It was good enough for me. Subject to approval by their village council, I would use a portion of the Aldergove Church group’s love gift to sponsor these four girls for two more years of education. With Todd’s help I will have to keep an eye the progress of these four girls and see what more can be done once their scholarship has ended.