I can’t believe I am leaving Bamenda tomorrow morning.
Excited to travel a bit here and see a different part of the country but it has
been an emotional week of getting ready to leave.
Our last 3 days at SAJOCAH were amazing. Despite all the
initial frustrations with adapting the wheelchair the experience and what I
learnt at SAJOCAH has been priceless and so great. I think I am still
processing my time there and can’t fully put into words what the SAJOCAH
experience has taught me but overall I think it has been a balance of personal
and professional growth and really I can’t ask for much more from a placement experience
and the Cameroon experience has really been so much more than a placement!
On our final day at placement we walked into the devotion
hall where everyone meets in the morning to a round of applause. Part of this
applause was saying goodbye to us and wishing us a safe journey home, but a big
part of that applause was for our friends and family at home. Part of the donations
for SAJOCAH that you so graciously sent here with us ended up purchasing a 3000
litre water reserve tank for them. You, and I don’t think even I will ever
fully know how much that means to them. Sr. Judith spoke that morning about how
when they asked all of the people currently at SAJOCAH which is more important
to them – light or water – the unanimous answer was they would sit in the dark
if only there was consistent water. Well up until Wednesday there was not
consistent water. Whenever the power goes out, and sometimes even when it isn’t,
the water stops. This means no drinking water, no cooking water, no cleaning
water. It’s hard to imagine a health care facility at home without water. We
experienced this for a few days at SAJOCAH and when there is no water the
children with visual impairments that board at SAJOCAH along with the
caregivers of the clients/patients there have to trek for a bit down the bumpy,
rocky, dirt road to get water and then carry it back. We never saw the exact
location of where they get the water but Sr. Petra says it is not safe and she
is always worried about people and the children that go down being injured. Now
with the 3000 litre water reserve tank they won’t have to do this anymore. Now
rain water will collect (up to 3000 litres of it) which will happen often now
that rainy season has begun and they will have water – always! SO THANK YOU! And
thank you for allowing me to be the courier of such a great gift to the friends
and family I have made here in Cameroon. Let me tell you the tears started as soon as
we walked in the door to hear them clapping. They also sang a thank you version
of “If you’re happy and you know it” which we of course joined in with since we
have so much to thank them for! Afterwards everyone walked to the on-property
site of where the reserve tank was that Promise the engineer had spent all
holiday Monday and Tuesday building a proper stand for it and positioning it
securely. With all his hard work Promise presented the tank to Sara and I (to
you!) and then we presented it to SAJOCAH! And the tears were of course still
flowing – such an overwhelming experience of emotions and it was not even 9am
yet. The remainder of the donations for SAJOCAH will be going towards supplies
and resources needed for Sam and Promise to continue wheelchair adaptations that
are so needed here. So for the remainder of the day we continued some work with
the clients, ate a wonderful lunch with Sylvain, Karlien and Promise, gave a
workshop on safe positioning and handling techniques for the mothers of the
children there, met with Sr. Petra for a feedback session, to talk about our
overall SAJOCAH experience and pass off our treatment plans so parts of them
can hopefully be continued, and then said our goodbyes. All were perfect
endings to a great day. But probably the best ending was when Sr. Judith said goodbye
to me. She told me that I am now a part of the SAJOCAH family, and that they
are a part of me – she could not have said it any better.
Yesterday Sara ran an art therapy workshop at the BCCSDR that
I heard (and know) went really well! She has worked so hard on it the entire
time we have been here and I hope she is as proud of herself as I am of her since
I know she was pretty nervous leading up to it. Unfortunately I did not attend
but Sara understood. Instead I finally got the opportunity to go and watch a
goalball game. Well let me tell you goalball is an intense, physically and
sensory demanding sport. The game I watched was played by people with visual
impairments, but because everyone regardless of level of vision is blindfolded
it is played around the world by anyone. The actual goalball is an almost
nerfball like material that doesn’t bounce a lot but has bells inside of it.
The object of the game is to roll the ball across the court into the other team’s
net. Probably the biggest part of the game is defending your goal which requires
some serious hearing skill so that you know what direction the ball is coming
from, as well as how close it is to you so that you can get low to the ground
to block it. This means sometimes diving to the sides so you are lying down to
get as large of an area covered as possible. Spectators much stay silent during
the play so that players can hear the ball, but so that they can also hear
their teammates so they know where each other are and what their strategy is.
That is a really rough spectators description of the game and I have read quite
a bit about goalball during my stay here but I thought the spectators view was
better than an instructional guide. I then had a nice lunch with Ruth and came
back to the centre to finish up my draft proposal of a workshop program on
inclusive sport. This was my big project for the centre and it took me a really
long time to figure out exactly what the structure of such a program would or
could look like but I finally figured it
out. So my proposal to the centre is regarding a travelling educational
workshop to schools and mainstream sporting organizations in the Northwest
Region of Cameroon about Inclusive Sport – what inclusion means, why it is
important (and necessary), what inclusion in sport specifically means, and how
sports and physical activities can become inclusive – might have taken me
awhile to pull it all together but I’m pretty happy with how it turned out and
I look forward to hearing some feedback from Mr. Julius today. As a side part
to this project I also put together a brief resource manual on Inclusion and
Inclusive sport that can help guide the workshops, as well as be kept at the
centre for organizations to refer to in the future. On behalf of the centre I
also need to say a big THANK YOU here as well. The donations that went to the
centre have been able to put together Sara’s art workshop as well as purchase a
new laptop computer for the centre which was definitely needed as in the words
of Mr. Julius – “all of the centres laptops are from WWII” and do not work what
so ever. Running a Coordinating Centre for Research and Disability studies is
pretty hard to do without a computer so they are extremely grateful that they
will be able to continue effectively and efficiently making a difference in the
lives of people with disabilities in the NWR, as well as in the community at
large. The remainder of the BCCSDR donations will be going towards continued
programming like follow-up workshops to Sara’s art therapy one, as well as an
integrated kids camp they run a few times a year for children with and without disabilities.
So that brings us to today – our last official day in
Bamenda. I’m looking forward to sitting down with Julius to go over our time
here, having a nice dinner out (we think) and then going to Dallas Cabaret to
finally experience some Cameroonian nightlife. Then we are up early tomorrow
morning to take the bus to Limbe!
Wow Kim! I just realized you're back - that time flew. I've read all your posts...what an unbelievable experience. I suspect you'll take a while to readjust to Canadian life!
ReplyDeleteWelcome back.