Dear Family and Friends,
I’m back in Lesotho after a fun and fabulous two weeks in the good old USA. In my heart I am singing “God Bless America”. What an incredibly wonderful country we live in. Huge Thank you’s are due to so many of you — for the parties, the breakfast, lunch and dinner extravaganzas, the contributions to the American friends of Menkhoaneng fund, the wonderful way you all let me talk about my exploits non-stop in English– it was great! Snail mail thank you notes are on the way. Actually, I’ve had plenty of time to write them.
The airlines lost my luggage so I’m still at the T. house in Maseru waiting for word. It doesn’t look good. It seems to have disappeared into thin air if you’ll excuse the pun. In the meantime, I’ve had three full days to meet with members of parliament, government ministers and UN representatives about the cultural village project as well as my latest idea for our village. The latter is the main subject of this email.
Just before I left the village for my trip, I met with the council of elders who are in charge of deciding how the money in the fund should be spent. They asked if I thought our American friends would mind if they bought food with it. So far, we’ve been spending it on medical transport, hospital costs, medical supplies for the poorest of the villagers and books for my English classes. The program to date is a huge success. I know many lives have been saved and many more made more bearable. There is a new sense of hopefulness in the village. However, I may have mentioned that the disaster relief food shipments the village was receiving have been cut off. Not only did we have a problem with a dishonest official redirecting our food supplies for private gain but also the terrible tsunami disaster has redirected international donations to that very deserving part of the world.
The Disaster Management food warehouses in Maseru are empty. Both the UN and the DMA are looking for new ideas on how to deal with the food shortage problem. So here is the idea I’m going to present to the village council upon my return to Menkhoaneng tomorrow. Both the MP in charge of our area as well as the UN official I discussed it with gave it a “thumbs up”. But, of course, unless the villagers embrace it “as their own” it won’t work.
I’ve noticed while traveling around the village that several of the farming families who are still healthy are able to produce more corn, sorghum or beans than their family needs. There is no viable market for this excess. I’d like to start a program in which we form a Village Cooperative that buys the excess production and distributes it to hut-bound sick people, especially HIV/AIDS sufferers as well as the workers who will be building the toilets for the school (more on that later), and volunteers who work in our “meals without wheels” program. We may even be able to start a school lunch program.
My hope is to develop and implement this program and document the process in such a way that it becomes a model for the UN disaster relief people to use as part of their focus on sustainable nourishment enhancement. They told me that if our village can get this to work and I can show on paper how much it costs and what positive effect it has on the community I can write a grant for the program to continue for years after I’ve left. I’m hugely excited about this.
So all of you who so generously contributed to the fund during my visit will be making this program a reality. I’ll set up separate books for the community cooperative committee to manage. The villagers who manage their fields well and have excess food to sell will be able to earn actual cash. I think it will be an incentive for all those able to work, to work very hard and perhaps practice some of the crop improvement programs my permaculture PCV colleagues are promoting. It will address the big controversy about disaster relief grain shipments lowering the price of South African produce and it will save many in our village from starvation. It’s a terrible thing but we’ve had at least three villagers that I know of die of starvation since my arrival.
The other project I started working on before I left was getting toilets and water for our village school. This school is just awful. There are 270 students, only three very underpaid teachers ($60.00 per month!), no toilet facilities at all, no water available anywhere nearby, no desks or chairs – just wooden benches – it’s really sad. The principal came to me some time ago to ask for help. I found a resource to which I can submit a grant for the money for the bricks and cement to build latrines and buy a water catching tank (the school has a metal roof). The villagers will do all the work – the grant source will not pay for the labor but your contributions will. We’ll pay them in food from the cooperative.
There is so much to do and so little time. We are also having our big Moshoeshoe Day celebration on March 11th. I left a lot of organizational tools behind but word has it that the planning for this event is in a state of chaos. I’ll be stopping in the camp town of Hlotse on my way to the village tomorrow to meet with the district planning committee for this event.
And so, here I sit waiting for the airlines to find my luggage – it even has the power cord for this computer in it – damn! Oh well. Please keep your fingers crossed for me that it arrives. The South African Airlines official I spoke to this morning said cheerfully that only 1 out of 10 of the misdirected bags are never recovered!
On that note, I’ll sign off. May good health and happiness be with you always.
Love from the heart of Africa,
Peggi