Ronald Bwana with his son, Alex
Jeff had just given Maanda Wilson some new soccer balls for his men's ministry.
Greeting Mugulusi's aunt and cousin at their home in Magogo.
We just got back from taking Rachel and then Gerald to their first day of school for this term. Rachel who’s still in what we’d call kindergarten, will be home this evening when we get back. Gerald goes to a boarding school in Iganga, about a 45-minute drive away so we told him goodbye. David gave him a watch as a gift, bought him new black leather school shoes last week in
God’s creation. Then we had communion (fanta and chipati) and then lots of singing, introducing visitors, dancing, clapping and afterwards everyone had a meal of posho and beans. It’s absolutely exhausting.
Love to all, mj
Hi, it's Tuesday afternoon here. David and Jeff have been meeting with Roy and Ricky about the ISAC program since about 10 this morning so I'm having a pleasantly slow, relaxing day. It helps when we can schedule a day in town like this after long, tiring days out in villages or meeting people like yesterday.
This morning, Irene took some time away from the craft shop and she and I went shopping for school supplies for Gerald and Rachel who will start a new school term this coming Monday. Gerald is in a boarding school in Iganga. We'll go with Irene on Monday to take him there. The school supply list for these kids is a little different than the one we might have back home listing how many different notebooks or kinds of crayons and markers. Besides items like 2 pens and 2 notebooks, this list also had laundry soap, bath soap, toilet tissue on it.
Forgive me for repeating things, it's difficult for me to remember sometimes what I've already written and it's quite difficult to go back and open up my old messages. I just called Candice to see if we could come to her house to use her internet since it's a little faster but they're actually having it worked on today. Last year, I was able to write in the evenings sometimes at the house but this year I try to just spend time with Irene and the kids in the evenings. We make chai together, cook and eat supper together, or entertain the kids so she can. Then I usually hold Zach til he falls asleep and the last two nights, Rachel has fallen asleep in my lap. So there's really no time at Irene's to spend on the laptop--unless I were to get up early but I'm not going to do that. Besides, Zach is up by 6 as it is so I don't think that would work anyway.
Just in case you’re wondering, I’ve been reading Mark Bowden’s book Road Work, I’ve been on a Mark Bowden kick since I sent a couple of them in Z’s birthday package in March—at his request. I read Black Hawk Down a couple of years ago and in the last few months, I’ve read Killing Pablo (about the Colombian drug lord, Pablo Escabar--after listening to or maybe sleeping through Z’s audio version a couple of times), Guests of the Ayatollah (about the Iran hostage crisis in the late 70s), Doctor Dealer (about a dentist in Philly who became this cocaine kingpin) and now I’m reading Road Work which has about 20 of his magazine articles from the past on a wide variety of topics like Saddam Hussein, Al Sharpton, and F-15 pilots. Jeff’s reading them after me. Obviously, I really like his writing. David is reading The Bottom Billion, a bestseller that Z left for us to read. It’s about the poorest of the poor and the nations that are at the bottom economically.
A couple of days ago, I was getting homesick and then last night, I thought, why aren’t we staying longer? Why can’t we spend the whole summer here each year? I mentioned wanting to go to
I feel like I’m rambling terribly so I’m gonna go. I got to talk to Zach’s girlfriend, Julia, online today and also to Ryan for a little bit. Julia says Z has gone to
Wednesday afternoon…..
I didn’t get to send yesterday’s message out because the electricity went off—therefore no internet. This afternoon, I’m sitting at Candice’s house while DJ and Jeff are in budget meetings with Roy and Ricky and then I think were going to drive around into another slum area we haven’t seen before. We’ll be home in just a little over a week but things are winding down here in Jinja.
This morning Jeff, DJ and I took Candice and Bobby on a trip around the Nile to see the Source itself—where the falls used to be that start the
Tomorrow we’re going to
Saturday evening we’ll be visiting and eating at Goretti and Grace Nyanga’s home. Grace is the director of the
Sunday we’ll be going to Musima for Super Sunday where a bunch of the village churches all meet together for singing, lots of singing, preaching, lots of preaching, and food, lots of beans and rice. Zipporah and the ladies will be cooking back in the hut. Bobby will be preaching. Moses will be leading the singing and last year, several choruses from different churches sang. It’s a blast and lasts way too long. The Pepperdine group of about 20 students plus Gary and Tammy Selby will be there. Dr. Ganus is leaving on Friday so he’ll be gone already.
We’re planning on spending the rest of Sunday afternoon and evening with Irene and the kids as a last night together. We may go swimming again and will go out to eat maybe at this really neat place with Bobby and Candice. Then Monday, we’ll take Gerald to his boarding school, come back to town and visit the Njeru Parent’s School to see those kids actually in school. It will be their first day back after the holidays. We’ll probably present the school with a soccer ball and lots of ink pens to students and teachers. Then we’ll pack up Monday night and leave for
It’s Monday morning, May 12. David, Jeff, and I spent last night in Jinja town at Bobby and Candice Garner’s house so I’m just relaxing this morning at their house while David and Jeff are meeting with Ricky and Roy about the ISAC orphan program. Irene’s house is about 20 minutes from town and we don’t like to drive here after dark so we decided to stay at the Garners’ after having supper with the Jinja team missionaries last night. There are two new babies on the team since we were here last summer. Emily and Spencer Bogle had baby Adam Nile just about 10 days after we left last year. Mark and Lori Manry had their fourth child, a daughter named Tessa, a few weeks after that.
I’m going to try and summarize what’s been going on since we got here. We spent our first two nights at James and Jemimah Semakadde’s
This group of 10 women have already borrowed money once and made weekly payments completing their loan repayments. Most of them have now taken out a second loan for the next 16 weeks. Another loan group has been started from the mothers of a local school there. I really can’t tell you how exciting it was to actually see this woman and see the improvements in her life and therefore the life of several others just through a small loan. (David has all those details about how much and how many and how long and names that we’ll try to put together in a report after we get back home—plus pictures and video.)
We got to Jinja on Thursday afternoon I think. It was great to see Irene. She’s doing well and sends her love and greetings to all of you. After she got off work at the Source cafĂ©, we drove to her house and hugged on the kids. Then she and I made spaghetti together for supper—she thinks hers doesn’t taste as good as Auntie Maria’s (that’s what the kids call me; she calls me “M”). Friday we visited the market in town. Candice Garner helped me buy some skirts since I didn’t pack very many clothes. Saturday, we spent in Musima village. I’ll send pics of Moses Kirya and Zipporah’s youngest, Johnson, as soon as I can. That was a day of holding lots of babies for me while Jeff and David took pics of several of the ladies who make banana-fiber baskets. It’s always an honor and so humbling to be able to see these ladies with their families in their homes. I really enjoy it. Zipporah cooked for us, of course. We had her special lemongrass tea with chipati for our morning snack. Then lunch at 3 was rice, matoke (the steamed bananas that taste mostly like mashed potatoes), greens, cabbage, and instead of meat, we had g-nut sauce. That’s ground peanuts with salt and water that make a sauce/gravy. It’s really quite good.
Yesterday we went to church in Jinja town. Richard and Ida Bazanoona are just back from the States. They brought me greetings from my sister, Margo, who’d seen them at the Pepperdine lectures (where Margo says Ida especially was a big hit—I can only imagine!) We all took Emily and baby Adam Bogle and Candice Garner out to lunch at Ling Ling’s (Chinese restaurant—Irene’s choice and one of my Zach’s favorites). Apparently it was Mother’s Day but we didn’t know it so Happy Mother’s Day to our moms. I got a note from Z telling me Happy Mother’s Day but haven’t heard from Ryan………..)
Today, I’ve been hanging out with Candice. They’ve only been in their house for two weeks so we bought curtain material for a couple of the houses, ate at Ozzie’s—the restaurant across the street from the Source and talked a lot. David and Jeff had meetings and also visited a clinic that’s helping take care of the families we work with through the ISAC program.
DJ and Jeff and Irene are on their way to pick me up so I’m going to close for the day. I did hear from Z today and he said he didn’t feel the earthquake that hit western
The time is going quickly here. Our calendar is filling up with meetings. We’re doing really well. Jeff wants to stay—and is already planning on coming back in the fall. Oh, two of our friends here, Surj and Danyne, had a baby boy just a few days ago. I haven’t talked to them yet but hope to see them soon.
Ok, gotta go, love you all, marlea
Report to ISAC sponsors and supporters of Ugandan development missions – Spring 2008
David and Marlea Johnson
As you may know, Marlea and I return to Uganda on May 5 to document some of our projects there, and to gather information that will help us chart the future of these and other development ministries. Our involvement took a leap forward this past year as we began to solicit sponsors like you for the Initiative to Save African Children (ISAC). ISAC was established in 2007 to minister to AIDS orphans in an impoverished area of southeastern
Your annual sponsorship ($25 per month) covers the child’s school fees and supplies, a new school uniform each year, one hot meal per day on school days, and medical care as required. Sponsorship funds also provide for program administration in
Ricky and Jackie are the primary administrators of the program. Through close work with the schools and with local churches, they identify needy children, document their family situation and physical condition, and assess their needs. They develop a personal relationship with each child and provide emotional and spiritual counsel to the children and their caretakers. Besides having a tremendous heart for these children, Ricky’s former position as a secondary school administrator suits him well for this ministry.
Here’s how we got started. During our visit to
I was impressed that Ricky was not sitting on his hands, waiting for someone with money to start his program. He had already spent a considerable amount of personal time and funds in planning ISAC and registering it with the local government. Ricky’s persistence and sincerity convinced me to look into the situation, to visit the community, the primary school where many of the children go, and even to visit the homes of eight or nine of the children. It was for me the most emotionally wrenching single day of our six-week stay in
I had no intentions of getting involved in an orphan care or school fee sponsorship program. I want to be clear about my perspective and intentions with regard to these sponsorships. Stated briefly, it is this: My long-term goal is to have absolutely zero children in the program. That is, I intend to work toward the day when a program of sponsorships for basic necessities like education and medical care is irrelevant, because we will have implemented programs to enable the families who have taken in these children to earn the money needed to care for them.
Two years ago, I sat with Joseph (not his real name), a father of eight children whose family has taken in three orphans, children of relatives who died in middle age. It is a common refrain in sub-Saharan
It’s a statement I’ve recited on a number of occasions, and one with which our Ugandan partners agree. No parents would choose to have their children’s wellbeing dependent on charity, which may be generous today and nonexistent tomorrow. Like you and me, they want the security and dignity of providing for their own needs, and to have their children grow up in homes with secure sources of income and hopeful about the future. If I want these things for myself, the Golden Rule compels me to want them for others.
For these reasons, we believe:
in development, not relief, as a remedy to underdevelopment;
in providing tools and training, not handouts;
on building competency and self-confidence, not dependency and inferiority; and
on regarding even “the least of these” as capable agents of their own futures, not victims whose problems can only be solved by outsiders.
This is our vision for all the families who’ve taken in orphans like the ones you’re sponsoring—to identify ways to assist them in moving to self-sufficiency. With some this may be possible fairly quickly; with others it will take some time; and for others it is simply not feasible. It’s not practical to tell an aged grandmother, for example—the sole caretaker of seven grandchildren—that we won’t help her immediately but will help her make more money so she can care for them. She may be able to feed them, but she can’t keep them in school; and without education, the cycle of ignorance and poverty will persist. In her case, we will seek to help her make more money, but we also want to help put the children in school. Even more, through special programs and life skills training, we will search for ways to help these children break free of poverty’s hold on them, while also taking care not to allow them to become trapped in dependency.
When we began considering how we might work with ISAC last fall, we knew we needed local accountability to ensure the program’s legitimacy. I believe there are four requirements for legitimate programs of assistance such as this.
We must show that there are:
In February, we hired Roy Mesigwa to provide accountability for the money sent to fund the program, and to serve as our “eyes and ears” there.
As of May 2008, we (all the sponsors) currently provide for 56 children. There are another 60 children who are waiting for sponsors, but I have not yet tried to recruit more sponsors. I told Ricky that it is wise to “walk before we run,” that is, to make sure the systems are in place to run the program properly before expanding.
Beyond the orphan care program, we are engaged in microlending and microenterprise development projects. The craft sales business is an example of microenterprise development—we purchase baskets and jewelry from Ugandan women, enabling them to buy better food, clothing and medicine for their children, and to pay school fees. We help the women to identify products that will sell here in the
The lessons we teach are not just good business--they also reflect biblical principles of concern for others, responsibility for oneself and one’s family, the blessing of work, perseverance, and more. We also share some profits with the women, and some profits are returned to the communities in other ways. For example, in early 2008 we sent $500 of profits to assist Ugandan Christian families who had taken into their homes refugees who had fled the violence of
Let me explain our microloan ministry by first introducing you to a courageous woman. Her name is Mrs. Muzenge. She’s probably in her fifties, and six days a week, nine to ten hours per day, you will find her as we did, sitting on her rockpile in a quarry outside Entebbe. With a hand sledge, she breaks stones the size of car tires into smaller and smaller pieces, finally into gravel for use in construction projects. A month of that labor yields her about $35, with which she supports an invalid husband and seven grandchildren--the intervening generation is dead.
It is a hard life, but it’s the life she knows, and it is a scenario repeated thousands of times over in
If you are not sponsoring a child but would like to do so, or if you want more information, please email us at service@microdevelopmentmissions.com. The