Scenes from January 22nd, Day two (and my birthday)
So finally I went outside and watched the various groups of people marching and singing, and I just couldn’t get the contrasted image of fancy offices in the U.S. out of my head. Yes, the people building strength by singing was so beautiful and powerful, but I just kept thinking about the people in their cubicles who can cause such destruction at their computer fingertips.
So it all hit, and I cried under a tree for awhile. The rest of the day feels like a blur. Didn’t feel like my b-day in the least.
While in the non-translatable workshop, I met Maureen Mnisi who lives in an informal settlement in Johannesburg and who works with the Landless People’s Movement. She was super sweet and I can’t wait to visit her!
This woman is Dr. Susan Kibue, who was sharing her very academic paper about the social and political situation of the informal settlements. She said there are 200 slums in Nairobi, left over from colonial days which segregated people. She emphasized the need for justice, privacy and basic facilities… and said that the slum dwellers can still organize themselves and build social organizations to fight the liassez faire government. Overall, her report felt removed and academic, without much specific information about what to actually do.
This is Kathyrn, an Australian who had studied Portland’s Diggable Cities project in Sydney!!!

1 comment:
The Beauty of your giving is so selfless and important that there is no room for your birthday to be celebrated. I am amazed and moved at your work. The world is a much better place because you were born! Happy Birthday
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