Sunday, June 14, 2015

La semana en una reflexión breve (The Week in Brief Reflection)

(Monday, June 8, 2015)

9,000 feet above sea-level, the world has a way of changing— the air is thin and cool and teases my shallow Maryland lungs that want a bigger—"MORE, please!"— taste. Time, too, is different. It moves with the drift of the clouds which keep constant company with the crowns of our heads— "I have clouds in my hair, mom!" I think we all do, and I'm already nostalgic for the feeling.

Nostalgia, I believe, is a distinct melancholy that plagues those privileged enough to have loved and lost. A piece of my most recent privilege has been spending five days with the youngest generation of the Huantuc-loma community in Ecuador. Five days is just long enough to find a groove and just short enough to worry it didn't leave an impression.

I have decided, though, that such a worry is a somewhat egotistical and a partially misguided one. Leaving an impression is superficial. Feeling an impression is profound. I have felt an impression. I think most of us have, and I wouldn't change the privilege of this melancholy for anything.

-Haley Wessel

Wednesday, June 3, 2015

El décimo día (Day 10)

(Saturday, May 30, 2015)

Today was our last full day in Ecuador. Because it was a Saturday, we did not return to Huantugloma; yesterday was our last day in the community.

Instead we opted to do touristy things. We stopped at a textile workshop and learned about the traditional process for making a macana, or shawl. We strolled around the city of Gualaceo, famous for its shoes and shawls, and observed families celebrating their children's first communion. We ate lunch in a park with a wobbly bridge and reflected on the week. We went shopping for souvenirs in Chordeleg, a city known for its jewelry. We ate dinner at a restaurant and tried cuy (guinea pig), the most unusual traditional dish of the Andes. We went to a salsa place and danced enthusiastically until late in the night.

All of these activities were enjoyable and allowed us to learn more about Ecuador's culture. However, there was a sense of sadness and dissatisfaction in the group. During reflection, many people expressed a sentiment that they felt their work was unfinished and a wish to stay longer.

That's because our work is unfinished. There are countless things that the children of Huantugloma need in order to have any chance of making it to college.

They need enough teachers for every grade so that some of the children don't go without attention. They need teachers that are paid well enough that they aren't forced to leave the community in order to feed their families. They need transportation to school so they don't have to walk two hours up and down mountainsides every day, even when it rains. They need proper nutrition so they aren't starving and unable to focus during their classes. They need reference books and Internet so their overworked teachers aren't their only source of information.

It is incredibly frustrating to know that during our ten days in Ecuador, we cannot give them these things. In fact, even if we work our entire lives, we may not be able to give them these things. Even if we can somehow provide Huantugloma with top-notch education, there are millions of communities around the world with the same exact unmet needs.

It is easy to feel frustrated and overwhelmed in the face of this knowledge. How can we, fourteen students at the University of Maryland, create the kind of drastic structural change needed to ensure every child in the world equal access to quality education?

There are no easy answers. However, the fastest way to ensure that nothing changes is to give up. We must remember that fifty years ago, indigenous communities in Ecuador did not have access to education at all, and that our school in Huantugloma exists today because of indigenous activism led by Dolores Cacuango. We must stand in solidarity with advocates like Malala Yousafzai, who risk their lives every day to fight for educational opportunities around the world. We must start conversations with our friends and families about the educational disparities we have witnessed.

We may only be fourteen people, but I am confident that we are up to the challenge. I know because today, when I was writing "yearbook" messages to each member of the team, there was not enough space for all the positive things I wanted to say. I know because when I was anxious about teaching a class of kids in my second language, my teammates' wholehearted support gave me the confidence I needed. I know because I watched each and every person on this experience grow attached to the children in Huantugloma and become passionate about providing them with the education they need. I know because young leaders like us have, throughout history, become forces for change in the world.

I have to believe that there is a way to create structural change and provide children around the world with quality education. I don't know what, but I do know that whatever it is, it starts with us.

-Niko Schultz

Tuesday, June 2, 2015

El cuarto día (Day 4)

(May 24, 2015)

Today we visited la casa de acogida María amor, a shelter for women who were victims of domestic violence. The facility was unlike any shelter I've seen before. It houses up to 15 women and their children--a total of approximately 50 people each day. The facility is not only a shelter, but also a program that rehabilitates women through therapy and gives them economic opportunities so they can be independent upon leaving the shelter. The program typically lasts 6 months but accommodates women who need to stay longer. The facility incorporates environmentally sustainable materials and practices, including composting bodily waste. Through this and their other interaction with the environment, the women learn a respect for nature that translates into other aspects of their lives.

With over 60% of Ecuadorean women having experienced domestic violence, it was beneficial for us to learn about this issue and visit the shelter. Women are often taught to be subservient to men and accept abuse, and it's good that this shelter exists to help women who have made the choice to leave their abuse situations.

In each of our visits so far, it has been so gratifying to me that people are so welcoming to us. Today, the women offered us juice that we saw them making earlier in the day while we were helping clean weeds from their garden. Although a small gesture, I really believe food is the way to people's hearts, and them offering us juice and watermelon was a way of welcoming us into their facility.

-Joelle Bess

 A view of the beautiful grounds the women shelter is on
 Some of the indoor play facilities for children who live at the shelter with their mothers
 Outdoor play area including zipline!
 Learning about the center's mission and the services they provide
 A poster in the hallway that highlights the parts of the country's constitution that give women a right to reproductive and sexual healthcare services--a tricky topic in a Catholic country
 Solar panels are used to power much of the shelter!
 The composting system that the shelter uses to make fertilizer out of bodily waste
 A small sign reminding residents to "say no to gossip!"
 Our team serves the shelter by weeding some of the small gardens
 Haley loving being part of nature!
 Some of the women prepared us a refreshing carrot/juice drink!
 Taking a group selfie after we finished the weeding
 Signs in the bathroom that detail instructions for using the dry toilet system that the center uses as a way to limit water use
Another group picture as we were leaving the center