Imani Project friends:
It has been a while since we've posted to this blog. It's not that we have not been busy -- just the opposite. Since the last post, we prepared for and made two trips to Kenya, we had a party for our supporters, we have had fundraisers, we have funded scholarships for Villagers to go to school, and so much more. We have not spent as much time communicating with our supporters as we wanted, but we are changing that.
The biggest change is to rewrite our website (http://www.imaniproject.org) from the ground up.
As you may know, our previous website had fallen out of date, and the cost and technical complexity of keeping it updated became an obstacle. We decided to take a new direction, and recreate the site using tools that we could manage on our own without outsourcing the development.
We spent the last two months rewriting the pages, updating the orphan descriptions and photos, uploading videos, and getting it all working. This has taken the work and cooperation of the entire Board of Directors and others. It isn't finished; we will continue to evolve the design and add more information and photos. We hope that you like the new look and navigation, but even more, we hope you find it easier to get information about the Imani Project and our efforts in Kenya.
The new site is built using Xara Web Designer 9 Premium, which provides a visual design interface for laying out pages The biggest challenge was to create the page that lists the 90 sponsored orphans in such a way that we can regenerate the page easily when orphan information and photos change (which they do often). We hit on a solution where we keep our master list in a Microsoft Word document for easy editing. We use Word's mail merge to transform the data into a table, and then save the result as an HTML page. After a few search and replace actions in the HTML page, it is ready to publish. The whole process takes about 30 minutes, and no hand coding of the web page is needed!
We hope you like results if our efforts. Please look at the website, share it with your friends, and send us feedback on what else we can do to help you stay connected with your Kenyan friends.
The Imani Project is vision of hope, faith and inspiration; a demonstration of what a small group of dedicated people across the world can accomplish to mobilize against HIV/AIDS. The project is a partnership between Americans and Africans based on cultural understanding, mutual respect, community and connection. Imani is translated “faith” in Kiswahili.
Tuesday, March 18, 2014
Monday, February 4, 2013
Kenyan Orphans Like Chantal's little shoes
To look at them, you wouldn't think that Chantal's little shoes would be popular with orphans in rural Kenya, but you would be wrong. There are ten AIDS orphans in Kenya who are very grateful because the sale of these little shoes in the USA pays for their monthly upkeep.
Chantal's little shoes LLC is a small social enterprise in which volunteers create unique, hand-crafted felted baby shoes. All profits from shoe sales are donated to The Imani Project, helping children in Kenya orphaned by HIV/AIDS. Each pair of Chantal’s little shoes sold provides one month support for an orphan and his or her fostering family. Chantal's little shoes currently supports TEN orphans in Kenya!
The baby shoes come in 16 styles in 6 sizes, for children up to 24 months. You can buy shoes directly from their website http://chantalslittleshoes.com. Who could resist a baby in one of these cute and playful styles?
Chantal's little shoes is the creation of Chantal Garceau, a former sportswear designer and high school teacher.
Chantal taught high school for ten years, and worked with several non-profit organizations in leadership roles and coordinating events. Her experiences created a strong commitment to education and its importance in changing the lives of children. In December 2010, Chantal began to sponsor a child through the Imani Project, and she learned about the needs of Kenyan orphans. Now retired from teaching, she decided to turn her time, energy, and creativity to improving the lives of children in Kenya. Drawing on her many years of experience making little shoes for friends, family and auction donations, Chantal created Chantal's little shoes.
Through volunteer social groups called ‘hands for little shoes’, Chantal's little shoes organizes members in Woodinville, Washington who want to give their time and skills to the project. Volunteers help in many ways: hosting a group, preparing materials, crocheting, assembling and packaging, and shipping finished shoes.
The Imani Project sends a big and heartfelt Thank you! to Chantal and her network of volunteers. You are making a difference in the world twice - bringing smiles to mothers and babies in the USA and smiles to orphans in Kenya through the food and support you provide!
chantal’s
little shoes
give
a little love … give a little shoe
helping HIV/AIDS orphans in KenyaSunday, December 9, 2012
Happy Holidays
All of us at the Imani Project want to thank our supporters for their generous donations, time, and good wishes over the last year! Without you, we would not be able to accomplish such great things in Kenya.
We will return in January with more stories and information here in our blog. In the meantime, you can follow us on our Facebook page: www.Facebook.com/TheImaniProject.
We hope you have a wonderful and peaceful holiday season and a Happy New Year! We'll see you again in 2013!
All of us at the Imani Project want to thank our supporters for their generous donations, time, and good wishes over the last year! Without you, we would not be able to accomplish such great things in Kenya.
We will return in January with more stories and information here in our blog. In the meantime, you can follow us on our Facebook page: www.Facebook.com/TheImaniProject.
We hope you have a wonderful and peaceful holiday season and a Happy New Year! We'll see you again in 2013!
Monday, November 26, 2012
Party Day and Farewells
September 23, 2012
The party ended with a group photo of all of the volunteers together.
After the last day of work, we
always have a party with all of the volunteers.
This gives us a chance to thank the Kenyan volunteers and recognize
their effort, spend fun time together, and say farewell.
The party wasn't until 2:00, so
we had a leisurely morning. A few local
villagers showed up to be seen for pains, coughs, wounds, and other
issues. Ever since we held the clinic in
Sabaki, we have had a slow stream of people coming in the morning and
evening. With only a few days remaining
and a good supply of toys left, we try to give the children a treat in addition
to seeing to their medical needs. It was
punch ball day at the Sabaki Clinic today.
Punch
balls were given to all child patients today
Diane and I had intended to go
for a walk to the river, but we never quite made it. While Marlene went to Malindi to pick up the
pastries for the party and to change some dollars into shillings to give to the
volunteers as a thank you, the rest of us worked on preparations at the
hotel. We sorted the last of the
supplies, separating items to leave at the regional hospital and supplies for
the wound care kits we gave to each of the volunteers. We emptied bins that we
raffled off to lucky Kenyan volunteers and set aside a basket of health care
kits for everyone. We also set out and organized prizes from America for the
volunteers - clothing, jewelry, cosmetics and odds and ends that we were
leaving behind.
A
basket of health care kits for the volunteers
At 2:00, the volunteers arrived
and assembled under the gazebo. After a
welcome from Rodgers as our host, everyone was given the chance to speak to the
group. There were many heartfelt
expressions of gratitude and camaraderie, with good wishes given between the
Americans and Kenyans.
The speaking part of the
program culminated in a speech by Francis in which he thanked the American volunteers
and organization for their care and support of the people in the villages. "Imani" means faith in Swahili, and
Francis said that faith in each other is a guiding principle of the Imani Project in Kenya. He has faith that together we can create opportunities for improving the conditions of his
people. He then praised the Kenyan
volunteers for working without asking to be paid. That teaching and caring for their neighbors
was not a job, but an act of love from the heart, and he was proud to have so
many people willing to give their time to lift up those who need help.
Francis
praises the volunteers for giving their time to help others
Then each volunteer was given a
wound care kit so that they had supplies to help treat people in their villages
with burns or cuts. Many of the
volunteers have become unofficial health care workers in their communities, and
their neighbors come to them for help.
Names were drawn to give away the empty bins, which are highly valued
since plastic storage bins are not available in Kenya. Refreshments of cake and pop were served
while people came one-by-one to choose prizes from the clothing and
jewelry. Henry took charge of the iPod
and Boombox speaker to select music for the festivities.
The
volunteers get their wound care kits
The party ended with a group photo of all of the volunteers together.
Imani
Project volunteers, 2012
After the Kenyans all departed,
the Americans made a final trek to Hippo Camp on the river. No hippos were out, but we had a beautiful
sunset to end the day.
Sunset
over the Sabaki River
HIV/AIDS Support Group
September 22, 2012
The last two weeks have gone by
quickly, and things are winding down. For five days, we have had clinics every
day, with Wednesday being a half-day in Sabaki.
We are looking forward to an opportunity to go into Malindi, to do a
little shopping and find the holy grail of comfort in Africa -- a cold drink.
This morning was the HIV/AIDS
support group meeting. Marlene assured
us it would be finished by noon, and it was finished by noon African time:
about 1:30. While Marlene, Earline, Cindy,
and I went to Musifini for the meeting, Diane stayed back to sort through
supplies to create twenty wound care kits that we can leave with the Imani
Project volunteers to continue wound and jigger care in our absence. After two weeks of intensive clinic
experience, the volunteers are actually better qualified and trained than the
community health workers (CHW), even though CHWs have to complete training in
Malindi to be certified.
Two years ago, the HIV/AIDS
support group was chaotic and poorly attended, but not this year. 34 people, mostly women, showed up at a
church in Musifini.
HIV/AIDS
support group meeting in Musifini
People from different villages
traveled some distance to be there, including a few people from Sosoni who were
newly diagnosed due to AIDS tests we administered at the clinic. We also tested
three people this morning, and two of them were positive.
Marlene stated the purpose of
the group very well when she told the attendees they are proof that people with
the HIV virus can and do live healthy lives if they take care of themselves.
Working together to support each other helps them all to learn what they need
to know and keep doing what they need to do.
Francis then gave what Marlene
called a "fire and brimstone" speech. There seemed to be two main
themes (of what was translated for us, at least). The first was to always use
condoms to protect themselves and others. Since men are not always responsible
enough to supply the condom, the women should be prepared with their own
supply. The second theme was that nothing will remove the virus from their
blood and not to waste money paying for "healing" from traveling
preachers. Apparently, it is common for preachers to come to the villages and
make a show of laying on hands and shouting a prayer that will cure their HIV/AIDS
infection…for a fee. The more the people pay, the more powerful the healing is
supposed to be. Francis told them that when they give their money to the
preacher, all that happens is that their
family goes to bed hungry and the preacher gets fatter. Only when Jesus himself comes down to give
the blessing, he said, could you be healed.
The Imani Project gives a lot
of support to these people. Each person who attended got a health kit that
Earline put together, six kilo bags of unga (corn flour), three bottles of
WaterGuard (chlorine water purification liquid), and about two dozen condoms.
Everyone got so much, we
wondered how they were going to carry it home. We distributed what boxes and
flour bags we had, but the rest had to make do.
After the meeting was over,
everyone was served bread and hot tea.
They only had seven or eight cups, so they served a few people, washed
the cups, and then served some more.
Marlene hoped that word would
spread of how much everyone received so that others with HIV/AIDS would want to
come and join the group.
On the van ride home, we
finally had a chance to stop at a little valley with four big Baobab trees that
I've wanted to photograph. We drove past it every day on our way to and from
the clinics, but with a van full of people after a day or working, I couldn't
ask everyone to wait while I took photos.
Cindy and Earline I could ask to wait, however.
Since I was riding in the front
seat, I had a chance to chat with James, the van driver. While going through
Sabaki, he pointed out a local witch doctor and the Baobab tree where he treats
people. We asked Rodgers later about it,
and he said it is devil worship. The
witch doctor lives and works at a Baobab tree because those trees are
considered sacred places.
They call on the spirits of the
ancestors to intervene in people's affairs, and use herbal "remedies"
in their spells and for more conventional herbal healing. One example that
Rodgers gave is when a woman in Malindi meets a visiting mzungu (white) man and
wants to bring him back or keep him as a husband, she comes to the witch doctor
in Sabaki. He washes her with a special herbal mixture and call on spirits to
answer her desire. She pays him a fee then, perhaps 5000 shillings (about
$6.50), but if she gets her man, she pays him another fee later, perhaps 20,000
shillings. Apparently sorcery for hire
is alive and well in Kenya.
We did make it into Malindi in
time for a late lunch at I Love Pizza before shopping. Since Malindi gets a lot
of Italian tourists, the Italian food is pretty good. We were surprised to see
that the restaurant had a pizza delivery tuk-tuk, but I don't think they would
deliver to Sabaki.
Then it was off to the tourist
market!
Malindi Tourist Market
Looking for bargains
The
shoppers
Sunday, November 25, 2012
Sosoni Clinic, Day 2
September 22, 2012
Today was the last day of clinics. Our work here is now over, except for an HIV/AIDS support group meeting tomorrow. It's kind of odd, but kind of a relief at the same time. It has been good to be here and to serve these people, but at the same time, it is pretty far outside of the comfort zone of our Western life, so there is a certain amount of "bucking up" we do to venture out into this wider world. Sometimes I stop and think to myself, "I am standing in Africa," and I picture a map of the world and realize how far away I am from my normal life.
Today was the last day of clinics. Our work here is now over, except for an HIV/AIDS support group meeting tomorrow. It's kind of odd, but kind of a relief at the same time. It has been good to be here and to serve these people, but at the same time, it is pretty far outside of the comfort zone of our Western life, so there is a certain amount of "bucking up" we do to venture out into this wider world. Sometimes I stop and think to myself, "I am standing in Africa," and I picture a map of the world and realize how far away I am from my normal life.
In one way, everything here has
become normal. The life we see of people
in the villages, the mud huts and dirt floors, women walking and carrying
everything imaginable on their heads is what you see all around. It isn't like there are two worlds side by
side (at least not that we see). We
don't travel to all part of Malindi, but the buildings leading into the city
and the roads and stores all have a common aspect to life in the villages. The walkway in the tourist market is mostly
broken concrete and rubble, for example.
The hotel here is very comfortable for the standards of Africa, but
still primitive by Western standards. At
least for me, I leave my expectations of Western standards behind and adapt to
the surroundings that are here.
In another way, it can never be
"normal" and recognition of the poverty is continuous. In the clinics, we also see children wearing
rags for clothes, with shirts barely holding together. Whenever we hand out
anything, there is a huge surge of people wanting to get whatever it is,
because they have nothing. Children
don’t seem to be starving, but they have subsistence levels of food, no toys,
and inadequate health care. Many people
have rotten teeth and toothaches because they have no dental hygiene. They don’t have enough money to travel 10
miles to Malindi to see a doctor, and they can't afford the medicine if they do
get diagnosed. Several of the Kenyan
volunteers are unable to pay for school tuition. What they are lacking is anywhere from 8000
shillings ($100) for high school fees to 50,000 shillings ($700) for a
post-secondary certificate program to help them be employable. An amount that
is not a great sacrifice for Americans can change a life here. How little it would take to improve the
quality of life here.
For our final clinic day, I
think everyone was tired and ready to come to the end. Patience seemed a little short at time. The number of patients seen today was double
other days. Although Amy and Anya were
gone, we had three Kenyan health workers with us. They moved through patients at lightning
speed, for several reasons: they didn't have a translation delay, but they also
did next to nothing to evaluate the patients beyond the patients' own
statements. They didn't listen to lungs or heart, look in ears or throats, etc. Their treatment was to hand out medicine that
seemed to correspond to what the patient said was bothering them. So medication was flying off the shelf and
patients were flying out the door. For
the first time in either trip, triage was falling behind treating the patients.
Towards the end of the clinic,
I was grateful to be called away from triaging to photograph the Imani Project
volunteers handing out a bag of flour to each child.
After the distribution of the
flour, I skipped out on doing more triage (since Mr. Baya was handing it :-),
and I took a walk through Sosoni to photograph the sign for the primary school
that was out on the main road.
Sosoni
Primary School sign on the road through Sosoni
It was about a half mile out to
the road, and I got to see some of the houses in the village in more detail
than is possible from the window of the van as we drive along. Everything is very humble
Buildings in the Village of Sosoni. The white colored wall is smoothed mud that is whitewashed.
Houses
in the Village of Sosoni
The
"toilet" behind someone's house - a sandy and rocky patch with walls
for privacy for "short calls" (urination)
While walking through down the
road, three people sitting in the shade called our "Welcome!", so
went over. They offered me a seat, and
we chatted for a few minutes. Their
English was very good, and they asked if I came from America and where in
America. I told them
"Washington" and they said, "Oh, Washington, D.C.!" (as
everyone does). I explained about Washington state. Then they asked about Obama and how he's
doing in the election (as everyone does).
I said it was hard to predict.
The woman said everyone in Kenya is praying for Obama. We talked about the Kenyan presidential
election in March. They thanked me for
coming to their village; Sosoni is remote and does not have easy access to
medical care. I love the Kenyan
people. Everyone is friendly and
welcoming; it is hard to imagine a more gracious people!
My New
Kenyan Friends - Kitsao, Julius and Mapenzi
The ride back was almost our
last van ride! We have two more tomorrow
to go to the HIV/AIDS support group. I
can't say I'll miss that daily experience any, although I do enjoy watching the
countryside from the windows. If only we
could stop and take pictures! Taking photos
from the moving van is not good, but not entirely without success.
Baobob tree, as seen en route
Sosoni Clinic, Day 1
September 20, 2012
African Time really hit us hard
this morning for the Sosoni Clinic.
African Time is like "island time" in Hawaii; everything runs
late and everyone is waiting. The van
arrived, but then we were delayed while Marlene tried to straighten out a
problem with email from the Malindi Rotary Club about a well drilling project
in the villages. We finally got on the
road and stopped at Musifini to pick up the Kenyan volunteers. We sat there for a long time, and eventually
learned that the van needed oil which was taking a long time for some
reason. We'd been told that the drive to
Sosoni was about 15 minutes from Musifini, but we didn't arrive until about 40
minutes after leaving Musifini. Then we
waited while the arrangements were completed for which classrooms at the Sosoni
Primary School we would use. No one
seemed to know what we were waiting for much of the time.
It's very common for people to
not smile when you take their picture. If you show them the first picture,
though, they break into a smile for the second one:
All of our travels to clinics
is done by van. I don't think the van
has had working shock absorbers or struts in ten years, so travelling on the
dirt roads that connect the villages is a long, rough ride:
The van
The road to Sosoni today had a
few ruts. I love the red dirt, though!
The road to Sosoni
While waiting we took advantage
of prime photo opportunities:
Phil and Diane at Sosoni
Primary School
American volunteers with
Jackson, Helen, and a bunch of Kenyan children at Sosoni
We eventually got set up and
got the classes started.
I hadn't planned to take photos
today since I have taken so many on other days, but I loaded up my telephoto
lens. That allowed me to get "stealth" close-ups, because I was so
far away from people, they didn't realize I was taking their picture. I have not been able to use my 24-105mm lens
(my primary and favorite lens) because something has gone wrong in the electronics,
and the camera gives me an error most of the time when I try to use it. Major bummer!
So my choices are wide angle (17-40) or telephoto (70-300). I've been using the wide angle since I am
usually close to the people I am shooting, but today I played with the
telephoto. I got some good portraits,
like these:
No smile for the first photo
Smile after seeing the first
photo
Diane had an interesting
experience in the clinic today. After
getting medicine for one woman, she looked down and started talking. She got up and walked away. Jackson explained that she was a devout
Christian, and she had just said a prayer as a thank you for the service
rendered to her. Diane sent Jackson to
find her and give her a picture of Christ holding an African child.
The devout woman who said a
prayer as thank you
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