Showing posts with label Helping the poor. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Helping the poor. Show all posts

Thursday, June 05, 2008

In Cambodia, microfinance program takes root

During a meeting of her local savings group, Seng Sreila checks the books. Seng took out loans to buy a rice mill, thresher, and plough. Now, she operates a small but expanding business in her village. (Inazio photo for Oxfam America)
June 3, 2008
By Andrea Perera
The Boston Globe (Massachusetts, USA)


By contributing just a few dollars, villagers grow a community fund -- and keep the interest

Andrea Perera, a resident of Roslindale, is a writer for Oxfam America, an international relief and development agency. Together with a small team from the organization’s communications and programs departments, she is traveling throughout Cambodia and Vietnam to collect stories about Oxfam’s work in the region.

PREY VENG, Cambodia -- Seng Sreila sits cross-legged on her concrete floor calculating the closing balance for her village savings group.

Leaning into the bamboo table, punching transactions into her calculator, she writes the numbers on a simple chart, detailing how much remains in the community fund after the loans to members to buy equipment, supplies, and food have all been paid out. Surrounded by bowls of lemongrass, dried catfish, and ginger, she fits her bookkeeping responsibilities in between working her rice fields and preparing meals, juggling all the tasks like your typical working mother.

But Seng is far from typical. I knew she was special when I met her more than a year ago. Back then, she had been introduced to me as “the rice mill lady.” She was famous at Oxfam America for taking maximum advantage of our savings-oriented microfinance program called Saving for Change. Not only had she contributed money to her local savings group. She had taken out a $50 loan, bought a rice mill, and used it to start a small business in her village.

When we came back to visit her again this week, she had just returned from working in her fields. Her face was flushed and wet with sweat. She looked busy, but in a good way. She told us she was still contributing money to her savings group and she was still taking out loans. In fact, those loans had helped expand her business. Now in addition to her rice mill, she operates a mechanical thresher and a plough.

In just a few years, she grew from a rice farmer, who depended on an outside lender, to a full service rice cultivation entrepreneur, who had taken out more than $670 in loans from the community fund.

Seng and her neighbors formed their “Happy Life Savings Group” -- “We called it that because even though we’re poor, we’re still happy,” Seng said -- under the tutelage of a local organization called the Cambodian Center for Study and Development in Agriculture, or CEDAC. Funded by Oxfam, CEDAC has taught more than 42,000 Cambodians to take part in the community finance program. Together, they contribute a few dollars per month into savings, pooling that money so that they can hand out loans. They set their own interest rates, with the understanding that all the interest earned goes back into the community fund.

“Before, when we borrowed from money lenders, the interest belonged to them. Now it belongs to us,” said Happy Life Savings Group member, Choun Srey Mit.

In a country where 75 percent of families lack access to financial services, particularly the more than 10.5 million people who live on less than $2 a day, Saving for Change represents a good and practical option for investment.

Sitting in a half circle, under their community center’s thatched roof, the other members of the Happy Life Savings Group explained how participating in the community finance program had given them better opportunities. They are starting their own businesses, saving for their children’s educations, and paying for medicine and extra labor for their farms.

And having worked together to manage each other’s finances, they now feel a greater sense of solidarity and closeness with their neighbors. This is an important accomplishment since trust has been difficult to reestablish since the bloody reign of the Khmer Rouge.

Now they turn to teaching their children the same skills. Seng’s own 14-year-old son, Mean Phoun Lok, is part of a Young Persons Savings Group. Mean contributes the money he makes selling fish and watering the fields. One day he wants to borrow enough to open up his own restaurant.

While his mother, Seng, can be shy when quantifying the practical changes since they began saving, Mean responds with the honesty only an adolescent could offer.

“Now we’re not lazy about what we do with our money,” he said. And because of that, “we eat better meals and can buy nicer clothes.”

For more information about Oxfam America and its work, please visit their website at www.oxfamamerica.org. For information on how you can contribute to the Passport blog, please contact the Globe's assistant foreign editor, Kenneth Kaplan, at K_Kaplan@globe.com.

Friday, December 07, 2007

52 to help the poor in Cambodia

Datuk Seri Azalina Othman Said (centre) with some of the volunteers.

2007/12/07
The New Straits Times (Malaysia)

KUALA LUMPUR: Fifty-two young Malaysians will spread their spirit of volunteerism across borders through the Rakan Muda International Volunteers 2007 programme.

Chosen out of hundreds of applicants, they are leaving this afternoon for a week in Cambodia on a mission to help the less fortunate.

This is the first time Rakan Muda is sending volunteers outside the country.

They will travel to the village of Prek Protheat in the district of Kandal where they will help build a surau and sanitation facilities for the villagers.

Student and team leader M. Sri Ganesh, 23, said volunteering was an excellent way to stay involved in society and not become “too individualistic". He said he was looking forward to the experience in Cambodia.

Norazreen Karim, a 24-year-old auditor, is one of the 13 young women involved in the programme.

She said she volunteered because she wanted to break the stereotype that “women are weak and men are strong".

“We are physically and mentally prepared, so we should have no problems overcoming any difficulties we encounter,” she said.

At a news conference to introduce the 52 young people, Youth and Sports Minister Datuk Seri Azalina Othman Said said Malaysians should be proud of them.

“Their effort to contribute to society should be praised,” she said, adding that volunteer programmes help young people develop their leadership abilities.

Tuesday, December 04, 2007

Guerilla Aid!

December 4, 2007
By Barton Brooks
Huffington Post


When I started writing down my thoughts on volunteer work for the Huffington Post, I either sounded self-aggrandizing or like a pageant contest hoping for world peace. The reality is that I was just a guy getting older and more confused about my place in the world, but found it through random acts of international service. I ended up creating Global Colors, a small volunteer organization working to bring about change through specific and unique volunteer projects.

Before GC, my friends looked at my life as a collection of extreme circumstances or experiences, as the only consistency had been my need for change. My career, or the absence of one, was not based on lack of exploration - on the contrary. At 35 years old my resumé qualified me to broker multi-million dollar real estate deals, produce quality television, work in a children's home, or even as a line cook doing a little hand modeling on the weekends. If it was out there, I'd tried it, and had been fortunate enough to find relative success with each new venture.

It got to the point where one of my best friends began calling me Forrest Gump - you know, the guy who tries every random thing, becoming successful for no rhyme or reason. That being said, it made no sense to me. Socially, I found myself surrounded by dynamic and amazing people, on yachts and private jets, with the means to explore the world. However, the more I saw, the less intrigue the world held for me as a tourist, the less interesting a celebrity became, and I was no longer swooning over a house that was worth more than I could ever make in my lifetime.

My search began again, and realizing that I didn't know auto-mechanics, thought, what better way to learn than to build a car from scratch? Yeah, I know, but that's how my mind works. So I built a car, learning that the process gives a person plenty of time to think, and that wiring a car makes my head hurt. After months of reflection with wrenches and bolts, I decided to get back out in the world of exploration the way I started. No fancy hotels, no spa treatments, and just enough cash to get me from one hostel to another. I chose Cambodia, and ended up finding my life.

While in Angkor Thom, a friend saw some kids nearby and wanted to make them smile, so he started dancing around - making them double over in laughter. We went and talked with them, played a bit of football, and took a few pictures before we went on our way.

Later that night going through the pictures, there it was - the photo that would change my life. In my eyes it was a perfect picture - it was perfectly composed, with perfect smiles, perfect color, perfect children, and sheer joy - but surrounded by extreme poverty. This may sound strange, but for some reason, it felt like the family picture I'd never had. It was home, and I felt connected and responsible for the children I'd met that day. I have thousands of pictures of me with people around the world - yet this time it was different, and I had no idea why.

I imagine everything we do is based on a feeling, and on that day it all became clear for me. These children were going about their day in poverty - but happy - and their indifference to their need struck me. I no longer saw "global poverty" as a Sally Struthers infomercial that made me turn away because of the horror and scope of it all. They were no longer poor children to be pitied, but my little brothers who were just going through their day. The magnitude of the world stopped feeling like someone else's responsibility, or a barrier to me, and I knew that if I could just make the lives of these children better, it would at least be a start.

I got back to the states and set out to do something, but how? Who'd help me? I naively started making phone calls to organizations and NGO's working in Cambodia... "Hey, there are these kids in some huts by Temple Bayon... can I pay you to take something to them? No? Do you know who I can call?" Obviously I got nowhere, and while talking with a friend, he said, "Why don't you just do it?" but by this time I was broke again - with my only asset being a shiny red sports car. Good-bye roadster.

I sold my car on Ebay and cried the whole time loading it on the trailer to ship to the new owner, not realizing you could get so attached to a hunk of metal you built, but there you have it. I felt I had to do something, and this was the only thing I had of any value. One month later I was back in Cambodia officially launching my new little organization, Global Colors.

It was the first project of many, and set me on a path to blend my life experience to aid people around the world. My beautiful car became an education for kids in Cambodia, paid for me to incorporate a 501(c)3, and bought airplane tickets for me to get aid to people who need things - much more than I needed a second look in my hot car.

Now, what was once a random resumé - is part of a larger movement. Friends from television production spearheaded our recent education program in Cambodia, New York real estate colleagues were the largest contributors of our cows to widows in Kenya, and the wonderful friend with the private jet just helped me buy boats for refugees in Burma.

I've even found myself as an advisor at the UN regarding human rights in Myanmar, invited to the White House to be part of the first Malaria Awareness Day, and personally greeting Laura Bush in Senegal to start her African Goodwill tour. I guess that's the Forrest Gump in me coming back out. I'd like to think it's based on my research, hard work, or the passion I've found in my life - but I'm starting to believe that it's probably much more universal than that. I see that anyone can do it, because when you set out to help someone else and just open your mouth and ask, people like being part of making a difference.

I could never take on issues for the masses like UNICEF or the Red Cross, but I can make some dents in my own little way. My projects may be relatively small and random, but to those who benefit - they've changed their world. In turn, it has also changed the lives of those involved on this side of things. You can ask anyone I know and they can tell you about the needs of the Massai, the plight of the Ethiopian fuelwood carriers, and what we need to get done for the Karen refugees in Burma. That's how I see world change... all of us taking responsibility for just doing something - large or small - to help someone with different challenges than our own.

I find myself back in New York, looking to acquire skills to build my organization from little to big, while continuing the projects already in development. Though not ideal, Global Colors had incredibly successful projects before developing proper infrastructure (let alone a one to five year plan), and I suppose that's my new challenge. I know how to get the right kind of aid to a refugee camp - but deciding on letterhead, web design, business projections, proposals, grant writing, or fundraising, well, those are goals for this year - as the money from my Cobra is long gone.

If anyone has knowledge they'd like to pass on, I'd trade hour for hour. You? Business. Me? 'Guerrilla Aid' - a new mantra I describe as "the unconventional means with which a small group of volunteers use mobile tactics to combat a larger, less mobile, formal issue or problem".

I've finally found my place in the world, and it's the role of facilitator more than anything else. I head back to Burma at the end of January to implement things we are currently working on, and by all means, if you think you can help, give me a call and welcome aboard.

For more information about Global Colors, or to make a secure donation online - visit our website at Globalcolors.org

Thursday, August 16, 2007

Aussie Dentist builds houses for poor Cambodians [- A humanitarian lesson for the rich and powerful Cambodians]

Thank you: Dentist Gary Mack hands over a doona to Cambodian Cham Srey for her new home.

Local dentist builds houses in Cambodia

16 August 2007
Moora (Australia)

MOORA dentist Gary Mack has just returned from the southern Cambodian province of Kampot where he helped build houses for eight poor village families.

Dr Mack led a team of 16 people aged between 11 and 60 during the school holidays to construct the houses as part of the Cambodian charity, the Tabitha Foundation.

In less than eight months of fundraising the group raised more than $13,000 which was enough to sponsor eight houses and a well to provide clean drinking water for a rural Cambodian village.

"Orientation began with a restaurant get together and meal in Phnom Penh allowing all team members to meet each other," Dr Mack said.

"The next day Tabitha Cambodia director Janne Ritszke gave an introductory talk outlining some of the recent history of Cambodia.

"This was followed by a visit to the notorious Tuol Sleng prison where over 20,000 men, women and children, including two Australians were horrifically tortured and killed.

"Then we moved on to the Killing Fields where thousands more suffered and were beaten to death or buried alive.

"Remnants of their clothes are still all around the large grave pits.

"The day finished with a boat trip on the famous Mekong River.

"The following day the team traveled south to the picturesque former French colonial resort town Kep, which is adjacent to the Vietnamese border where the construction of the houses commenced."

Dr Mack said the houses were built with thin corrugated iron sheets because the effects of stopping deforestation had resulted in the prohibitive cost of wood.

"This involved nailing floor timbers and Colourbond style metal cladding onto wooden frames," he said.

"After a final check the houses were handed over to the Cambodian families together with a gift of a quilted doona."

Dr Mack said it was a very rewarding experience and one he would recommend to others.

"Raising funds and building houses for Tabitha Foundation Cambodia is simple and fun to do," he said.

"Parents and their children can do it alike. It provides an opportunity to interact and work side by side in partnership with Cambodian village people in a way that tourists can never do."

If you would like more information about the program or are interested in joining a team in 2008 phone Gary Mack on 0424 626 106 or 9285 1848 or email him at garynmack@hotmail.com

You can also visit the Tabitha Foundation website at:
http://www.tabithafoundationaustralia./com