Trocaire Campaigners Live from Nicaragua

Thursday, August 24, 2006

Cordelia Lafferty 23.08.06

We arrived in San Ramon on Monday where the team leaders of Cesesma presented to us their organisation. Yet it wasn't until I entered their world that the nature and impact of their work became tangible. Experiencing life in the mountains at Dona Elsa's - waking with the cockerel, travelling on the local bus in all its clapped out glory, mosquito nets, eating traditional dishes, swimming under the waterfall, scrubbing your clothes on a washboard, playing with the kids of the community with their broken Spanish and oversized clothes - provides you with a flavour of La Corona. We also had the opportunity to visit the projects of Cesesma. To say they are an allrounder organisation doesn't even begin to describe the effect that Cesesma has on their community. Through a multiplier effect in each activity, children learn skills that can be passed down to other children in their communities - skills like paper flower making, agronomics, beekeeping, dressmaking, chicken farming, food processing and workshops such as dance, reading and drama that promote personal development within the individual. Experiencing such organisations first hand reaffirms faith in the partnership approach that Trocaire applies to their overseas funding.

Yvonne McDermott, 23.08.06

Firstly, apologies for not updating this blog sooner. We spent the last week with Trocaire's partner organisation, Cesesma, in San Ramon and La Corona in the beautiful mountains of Nicaragua, with little or no access to communication with the outside world. In the rural community of La Corona, we stayed with a family who treated us like one of their own. I think Cordelia put it best when she said La Corona is the kind of place where people value what's truly important. Dosa Elsa's house is like the social hub of La Corona. It took us around two days to figure out who actually lived there! The similarities between there and the Ireland of the past, the Ireland my father often talks about, is uncanny. Without heed to any of the luxuries or gadgetry we fill our days with back home, people here spend their evenings with the children of the community, who stay up way past their bedtime climbing trees and chasing each other. The adults sit inside, often without light, due to the current energy crisis, and converse about anything and everything, from politics, to the price of things, to which of their sons or nephews they are going to pair myself and Cordelia off with!

Dona Gregoria, Elsa's mother, sits in the corner taking it all in. So rich in a certain moral fibre are the people of La Corona that you forget how little material goods they have. It only really struck me one freezing morning - it had rained all night the night before and was still pelleting down with the kind of ferocity that you wonder how its even possible for it to rain anymore. As we left for work, I saw 8 year old Luis Fernando barefoot and wearing nothing more than a pair of shorts, soaked through and through and searching through the mud for cans to sell.

With Cesesma, we visited many projects, from beekeeping, to a chicken coop, to a reading group, to a schools planting projects, all of which were highly impressive. What's really striking is how it's all at a grassroots level - it's local people working for themselves and their communities. And it's also the integration of the much-loved multiplier effect into everything. For example, Cesesma gave 20 chickens to two local young men in La Grecia, along with the wire for the chicken coop and some feed. Now, with the sale of the eggs, they can buy their own chicken feed and they'll be able to buy more chickens in the future. It comes down to the old teach a man to fish adage, I guess. One of the days we had lunch in the house of one of the young promotores, Irvine, and his dad brought us out to his land where he grows coffee, corn, potatoes and chayas. He tolds us how he has to take out a loan before the big harvest every year, payable after the harvest, and sometimes he makes a loss if what he has to pay back exceeds what he sells. It made me so sad to look around his fields full of food and think that sometimes he didn't have enough to feed his own family. But that's just another reality people here have to contend with, and it makes me proud to be involved with Cesesma, an organisation which offers a hand up, not a hand out. Another striking moment was with the young women and girls network - we were so impressed by their confidence and the way they can speak frankly about their rights, about issues that matter to them, like sexual health, violence and so on. Again, the multiplier effect is at work here - all those promotoras return to their community to share their insights with other girls. All in all, we really enjoyed and were inspired by our time with Cesesma and we are now looking forward to visiting the projects our companions with Trocaire have been spending time with over the next few days.

Thursday, August 17, 2006

Cordelia Lafferty 15.08.06

Nicaragua is an incredibly beautiful country with a really kind natured people.

Although, you're not here long before the corruption begins to leak through. The country is tortured by the men with power. For the last couple of months the electricity company supplying Nicaragua has been in conflict with the government so much so that they randomly turn off the supply in different parts of the country for six hours at a time. However, the people seem to have adapted surprisingly well and see it as a minor inconvenience. People are grateful that the papers have recently started reporting when and where the
cuts will be.

We had our induction today with Cesesma of Matagalpa, the work they do is unbelievable; motivating, training and empowering the kids through theatre, dance, agriculture, dressmaking, beekeeping and other different forms of participation.

From tomorrow on we will experience their work first hand as we travel up further into the mountains to the coffee plantations where they work with different groups of kids on different projects.

It’s been such a privileged experience to be able to visit the developing world where you can truly realise the intensity and necessity of the campaign.

Yvonne McDermott 15.08.06

Yvonne McDermott 15.08.06

Fresh off the plane around two minutes, I found myself already engaged in a conversation about politics. I guess some things never change. I told the security guard (Valentino) at the airport that I thought Managua was very nice (you can never go too far wrong with the old "muy bonita"). "Yes", he sighed, "But the government... our President, it´s all for him. He only thinks of himself, and not the people" "But don´t you have an election coming up, in November?" I ask. At this point, his eyes began to fill with tears. I couldn´t help thinking, I´d cry too, mate, if I were you. Then he changed the subject to whether any of us girls were unmarried, and if he could have our addresses! Talk about person’s name suiting them!

On the bus from the aiport, most of Managua city was in darkness- the electricity gets cut almost every day due to a dispute between the only electricity company and the government. However, the darkness could not hide the garishly painted buildings, tattered black and red Sandinista flags and faded wall murals advertising everything from Coca Cola to motor parts to Andrews "Triple Acciòn". Graffitti screams powerful messages, declaring freedom, denouncing government corruption, and vowing to put an end to child labour. Viva la causa.

Over dinner, our hosts talked about government policy to spend vast amounts of money on attempting to attract foreign investment into the country, as this is seen as "the way out" of poverty. However, an abysmal 3% of GDP per capita is spent on education. And the result? a mere 20% of children finish secondary school. Now, I´m no economist, but it makes you wonder- how do they expect to attract these huge multinationals with a largely uneducated workforce?

It also made me think about, how just one generation back from me, secondary school education was by far the norm, and how it is such a privilege to be in the position to campaign for others who didn´t recieve the same opportunities as I did. I have only been here one day really, and already I´m bursting to get back to share the reality of every aspect of this country with those back home.