I'm home!

Sorry for the long lag in posts. My laptop caught a virus and died, and by the time I got a replacement my regular place for free wireless started charging.

I am back in America and celebrated a wonderful Christmas with my family. I am so thankful to be home safely and to see so many of the people I love!

Now that I have better internet connection, I will try to update my blog with photos and videos (with commentary) from the past four months. I still have lots to share with you, so don't think this is the end of my blog!

Here is a video I put together from photos and videos of my students at the school. I hope you enjoy it!



Mackenzie

Meet my students!

I’ve been teaching at St. Kizito Primary School for about a month now, and I absolutely love my work! As you can see from these pictures, my students are always smiling, enthusiastic, and ready to work hard at whatever we do each day. I am working as an assistant to the nursery class all day on Mondays because they have about 40 children under 5 years, and none of them speak English other than “How are you?” They are adorable, though, and love to ask the “muzungu” for help. Tuesday through Thursday I work after school with two grade levels each day. The younger children didn’t understand my English at all when I started, but I think we are making progress. I’ve been focusing mainly on English listening skills, vocabulary building games, and other such activities. For the first time, this week I was able to work with the oldest students without another teacher present to translate. My work is not without its challenges - I have about 40 students a day and limited supplies, but their enthusiasm and work ethic make up for the difficulties. Thanks for all your support!

A day in the life

This is a taste of what my daily life is like at the home with the kids. I've also started my work at the school in Gganda, but I don't have pictures yet.








Yes, I am safe now after all of last week's chaos. Thank you for your prayers - they were much needed and appreciated.

Video!

My name s Mackenzie

My name is not white girl, branquinha, muzungu, or any other reference to me by my color.

Muzungu (“white person” in Luganda or Swahili) is the word of choice here. It’s cute when a 3 year old says “hi muzungu” as I pass, because they are being friendly and don’t know any better. It’s nothing short of irritating when a man shouts “muzungu” at me from the window of a passing truck or a matatu (public transportation - think VW van made into a sort of bus).

I don’t like being classified for being pale. They children I live with are good about it since they see so many white people, but anywhere else I go I hear shouts of “hi muzungu” or even worse, the high pitched “how are you?” because obviously white people sound like that. I am overcharged on everything that doesn’t have a price tag physically on it, because people assume that since I am white, I have money. I have taken to bringing one of the Uncles with me when I shop in the neighborhood, because it doesn’t happen when I’m with someone Ugandan who knows what the price is supposed to be.

I realize that being “muzungu” does carry certain privileges, too, though, so I can’t be only irritated. Bodas will always stop for me, even when I want to walk. Most people are eager to talk to me. I can walk into some of the nicest hotels in the city and not be questioned (this one has been tested). I could have jumped into their pool with all its fountains and grandeur, and no one would have given it a passing thought.

So, although I might be annoyed at being heckled and overcharged, even here my race carries privileges I haven’t earned. I am more accepted here in Kampala than people from different Kingdoms within Uganda. I am told not to interfere in such matters, but it does trouble me. I am still trying to better understand these issues. Maybe once I am more comfortable, I can even share more stories about what I have already seen.

Thank you again for your support. Know that I am fine, just trying to make sense of all that I am experiencing. Moving to a completely different culture is a lot to take in, and I am learning more every day.

A few pictures from our outing to the pool.














I spent over an hour trying to upload a video, but it wouldn't work. Sorry!

Welcome, Sister

I have spent a week here in Uganda already. Sorry for the delay in an update, but I do not have internet access. I have already had so many adventures, I don’t even know where to start!I am living in BULA Children’s home with 19 full-time children, 4 full-time adults, and one other volunteer. Right now the children are on holiday, so we have 6 additional children home from secondary school where they are boarding students. In celebration of everyone being home, “we” are having chicken for dinner tonight (I am a vegetarian). Right now, they are killing the chickens in the backyard, and I am cringing.The children are very sweet, and I have been welcomed so warmly!! They have trouble pronouncing my name, so I have become Sister Brown instead. I have finally learned all of their names, too. In addition to the humans, we have a very skittish guard dog named Tiger, and we just got the cutest little black kitten that the children named Garfield. I am so happy to have animals around! I have met the headmistress and several of the teachers at St. Kizito, and they are also very friendly and warm and eager for the afterschool program to begin. I will be an aid in the nursery classroom on Mondays because they have so many children, and then I will work with P1 and P2 afterschool on Tuesdays, P3 and P4 on Wednesdays, and P5 and P6 on Thursdays. I can’t wait to meet the children. Every time I visit Gganda the smallest children in the village shout “hi muzungu” as I am riding past. They are adorable!I don’t want to make this too long, but know that I am happy and healthy and looking forward to an exciting week. Thank you for all of your support!

Leaving tomorrow!

The past few weeks have been a hectic mix of packing, reading, seeing friends and family, and thinking about the journey I'm about to begin. Now my suitcases are all packed and ready to go, and I'll head to the airport in the morning.

I can hardly wait to begin! Everything I read talks about the beauty of Uganda, and everyone I speak to who has been there gushes with the same sentiment about the landscape and the warmth of the Ugandan people. In two days, I'll be in a country that boasts the source of the Nile and silverback gorillas. I can't wait!

My parents are willing to field phone calls and answer questions while I am gone, so feel free to contact them. 304-329-1362

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BULA's website

Melissa's blog (BULA founder and president)

Andie's blog (vice-president of BULA)

You may also contact me at 304-329-1362 for more information.

Thanks for your support!

Flights are booked!

My flights are booked and my VISA has arrived! I'm leaving August 5th, and will arrive at the Entebbe airport on August 7th after a long layover in London. I can't wait!

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If you, your civic organization, your church or your school would like to get involved or make a contribution to BULA, please contact me - I'd love to hear from you.

(304) 329-1362