Are we not all one big family?
This week I have been in Chone. Chone is in the coast and the climate here is very hot for someone who is used to Scottish weather. They have to parts of the Foundation here. One is in a village about 15min out of Chone. That is were I am. Here are three, soon four houses that host 6 to 11 children and young people with a disrupted family background. They work like a big family. Every house has a mother and kids, but still they are all a huge family with helping each other, playing together, sharing and loving. It is amazing to see them saying a prayer out loud before every meal and how the older ones take care of the younger ones and how much love they have. I actually expected them to be much more reserved and careful in trusting and giving love to people because they were hurt a couple of times in their lives quite deeply. But when I arrived on Monday night a huge group of kids stormed in our direction, jumped around us and greeted us with smiles, shining eyes, hugs and kisses. On the way to the house up on the hill I had a lot of guides on my hands and just could not believe what I was experiencing. Until today these kids mean a lot to me and taught me so much about sharing, humility and being a child. I mean, according to friends of mine over here I am a “niña”, but I think we all forget so much when we grow up, are afraid of things that we before approached with this adventure seeking nature and we today make things far to complicated.
By talking to Juan, Gina, Baci, the young people and other people that work and live in the little village of muchachos, I learned that there are some things they like to develop and improve. In the morning the kids go to school, return after just a few classes and have lunch. After lunch they do their homework with one of the housemothers who is also a primary school teacher. After that they play outside, help out in the households or work in agriculture of the Foundation here, that (much to my delight) grows cacao and bananas and has pigs and chicken.
At night time there is not much to do rather than play which all of them absolutely love. What really impresses me about that is that the age of my friends here is from 4 to 17 and that the toys they have is very limited and therefore they invent games which do not need materials or they play just with a ball or the things that surround them. When I do look at our European society, especially in cities, I do think we have lost a lot of imagination in a lot of respects.
What I do encounter here and in Riobamba and also talked to Marco about is the lack of technical skills of the staff. They do not really seem to see the need for evaluation, recording etc. Therefore they do not have a lot of information and evidence of their work on paper. And if they do have, they have no idea for what this could be useful and how to use it. Therefore Juan always pushes me to do some kind of Workshops to develop these skills and make them aware of the importance of planning, evaluating and setting measurable and realistic objectives. This kind of work challenges me quite a lot so that I read a lot of the material I got and revise the things I learned from CWW in Scotland and in my practice in other jobs. Furthermore I need to develop strategies on how to make this western way of thinking accessible to them and maybe adjust things with them to fit for the circumstances here.
With the kids here I play a lot, climb orange trees, suck the juice of the chocolate beans, chase cucarachas and make music. Today I will get the photos back they all took with their little cameras that my colleagues from Streetwork send with me. We will make a little exposition with the photos and I realized that it is an amazing tool to explore themselves and create an own history.
Soon I will send you some pictures from here…but we do not have telephone or Internet very close. Take care and I will see you in three to four weeks back in Europe…



