The African Journey

Join me on my humanitarian trip to Africa

Let's first look at where water comes from. You will notice the yellow jugs used to collect water. If your village is lucky enough, there is a well, but if not, can you identify the other water sources?

















If you are lucky enough to go to school and you have enough money to pay for books and a uniform, this is what your classroom could look like.









Dear Students,

Today we went to a local school to distribute books. Classes all over Calabasas, CA collected books to send on my trip. We were able to go to a school in a small village where they had no library and no books.

As we entered the school we were greeted by the children with a welcome song, you can see on the video page, and dancing. We then brought out the books and the kids went crazy with excitement. They were so excited to have books.

They jumped into our laps and we began to read and they were enthralled with the stories. Isn't it amazing the joy a book can bring? It can take you away from trials and sadness into a make believe world. They can teach you about things you have always wanted to learn about and provide hours of entertainment.

The joy these books brought the kids was something I will always remember. What small things bring you joy? Where does reading take you? What has been your favorite book? Could you host a book drive and donate books to a school that is less fortunate?

Read every day. Enjoy the moment.


Many are not as fortunate and have to stay home. Here is what home can look like.





Dear Students,

Today was very hard, we visited the slums in Uganda. The slums are composed of homes made from mud with a thatched roof. The inside is bare dirt with a small fire pit for cooking and sometime mats for sleeping. In each of these huts lives up to six people. Can you imagine six people living in a cylindrical space with a diameter less than 5 feet? As we entered one of the humble homes I was hit with an immense sense of gratitude for that we have.

I think it is important that we remember to be grateful everyday for the luxuries we have in our homes and cities. As we entered the home I learned that due to lack of space when the children become older many times they have to leave home because the parents cannot care for them anymore and there is no space in the hut. These children are then left to the streets to fend for themselves.

These children cannot go to school because they do not have money for uniforms or books. Their parents leave in the morning and go out to beg or to the dump to look for pieces of coal they can then sell, usually making only $1 a week. This leaves little to no money for anything except food, and many times the families go hungry.

Despite these horrible circumstances do you know what I found? I found children caring for younger children. I found siblings helping one another. I found kids playing and smiling as they invented games. I saw a community of children who had been left alone work together to fill their days with happiness. It was hard work. It was a struggle. But they were making it.

Each of us can choose each day to find happiness in all that we do. To help one another and to make it, in our own way.



thanksgiving

Dear Students,

You will not believe how my Thanksgiving was! We first took motorcycles up to the top of a mountain. After getting off, we were greeted by a crowd of children running at us singing and dancing.

As we walked to the orphanage I was blown away by the views and so surprised to see that they were cooking thanksgiving on fire pits atop this mountain! They had pots big enough for three of you to get inside full of beans, yams, and rice. One big pot was full or turkey... a turkey they had slaughtered earlier on the mountain for us to eat.

Once everything was cooked we enjoyed a feast. We sat with all the orphans and enjoyed our first African Thanksgiving.

Craft time came next. I got out all the supplies the kids had prepped to make the turkey hands and then they said, "Wait! Wait!" To my shock a man came running at me with a live turkey! Wow, what a prop for my lesson! So Mr. Turkey and I taught the kids about thanksgiving and then made the hands. The most shocking thing was when I pulled out my crayons and a millions hands came flying at me. The kids had never had crayons before. The excitement was contagious. We spent the rest of the evening coloring together.

Wow, what a Thanksgiving!


the facts

2016: largest refugee crisis

2 million displaced people

1/3 of the population had to flee

Majority of refugees are men and boys

Both Australia and the United States hosted refugees

Learn More:

Caritas: South Sudan Refugee

Inside the World's Largest Refugee Camp

Uganda's Refugee Camp

sudanese refugee camps

Dear Students,

Today we went to one of the Sudanese refugee camps. Despite the pouring rains we were able to visit a camp and hand out hygiene kits and interact with some of the refugees and their children. Even now, years after the war, they still live in these camps.

For now, their homes.

As we walked through the camp we saw many of the young boys carrying water jugs on their own walk to water and I was very much reminded of the book.

It was a really humbling experience to be walking in the camps that we had read so much about and really made the book come that much more alive.