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Illuminations Gala by Chapman Partnership

On November 11, 2023, I had the pleasure of attending Chapman Partnership's annual Illuminations Gala, held at the JW Marriott Marquis. It was an enchanting evening filled with dining, dancing, and entertainment, dedicated to acknowledging the invaluable contributions of donors and volunteers. Their commitment serves as a beacon of hope for the 3,000 men, women, and children supported by Chapman Partnership each year.

As a supporter of this cause, I find great fulfillment in contributing to the events team and bringing together my community of Cafe Namaste volunteers to join in this meaningful celebration. The Illuminations Gala not only serves as a festive occasion but also plays a crucial role as the largest fundraiser for Chapman Partnership. This year, the event surpassed expectations by raising over $800,000, a testament to the community's collective dedication to providing life-changing programs and services for individuals experiencing homelessness. The gala truly encapsulated the spirit of resilience in the face of challenges.

The evening, skillfully produced by WOW MKTG, showcased a commitment to honoring those who champion Chapman Partnership's mission daily. It was a privilege to be part of an event that not only celebrates generosity but actively contributes to fostering self-sufficiency for those in need.

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Chapman Partnership is the private sector partner of the Miami-Dade County Homeless Trust, operating two Homeless Assistance Centers in downtown Miami and Homestead. Chapman Partnership offers a comprehensive approach through on-site services and through its valued partnership with the Miami-Dade County Homeless Trust, to help residents attain self-sufficiency and housing stability.

Mayor Levine Cava & Samantha Reynolds

Mayor Levine Cava & Samantha Reynolds

Samantha Reynolds, Mayor Levine Cava, Dan Bell

Photo by World Redeye

Top 25 Most Memorable Moments: My Year at the Agahozo-Shalom Youth Village

This past year I spent my time at the Agahozo-Shalom Youth Village in Rwanda as a 2014 Fellow. You may wonder what it exactly means to be a fellow. For many, this idea of volunteering in "Africa" is an escape from the “real world.” Some may even think that I took a year off. Wrong. Having worked since I was 16 years old, I can say with confidence that this has been the most challenging and most important line of work that I have done. No, I did not perform open-heart surgery, but I did work with 500 orphaned and vulnerable teens from the ages of 15-22 years. Stress, emotional trauma, financial constraints, death, power outages, water cuts, disease, and cultural differences are but a few challenges that I have encountered this past year. As I begin to think about the next phase of my life, I realize that I have experienced it all within one year at ASYV. This hasn’t been a year off, rather, as one fellow traveler put it, it has been my “year on.” For the past eleven months, I have done everything from making beds before the new students arrived to greeting the Prime Minister of Norway for the ceremonial opening of the solar field, the first in East Africa, located on ASYV property. Not only did the scope of work vary, but also the intensity of it ranged from chaotic to quiet. I loved every minute it.

As I write this now, I cannot believe that I no longer reside at ASYV. As soon as I left those gates, the whole year is now a collection of memories, experiences, new friendships and family. The ASYV graduates always say that one can never leave Agahozo-Shalom, but Agahozo-Shalom lives within you. They were right. I may be getting on a plane in a few minutes, but I have gained a new home, and more importantly, new family members.

Here is a list of the top 25 most memorable moments as an Agahozo-Shalom Youth Village Fellow:

1. Spending Christmas in Gisenyi. Before the new students arrived, we went to Gisenyi on Lake Kivu for a few days to relax and spend the holiday.

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2. Meeting the new students for the first time and becoming part of the Aloysie Inyumba family. Aloysie Inyumba (1962-2012) was the Minister for Gender and Family Promotion up until her death. She was best known for her hard work as an RPF leader during the Genocide Against the Tutsi and her commitment to rebuilding Rwanda. 

3. Celebrating the New Year at the Agahozo-Shalom Youth Village (ASYV) with 128 new kids.

DSC_0152 4. Being told, “When I see you, I love you” from one of the girls in my family.

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5. Discovering $.30 pineapples and $.04 avocados at the local market in Rubona, a short walk from Agahozo-Shalom.

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6. Watching the 2nd graduation ceremony for the Class of 2013. As of 2014, ASYV has 240 graduates

7. Laughing with my girls for the first time.

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8. Experiencing the tragic loss of the ASYV Founder and Visionary, Anne Heyman (1961-2014). 

9. Visiting my girls in their actual homes outside ASYV. ASYV staff visit the students during vacation periods to check on them and understand more about their backgrounds.

10. Commemorating 20 Years after the Genocide Against the Tutsi with Agahozo-Shalom students who were born during the Genocide.

11. Hosting the African Development Bank’s First Ladies and Spouses Event at ASYV.

12. Meeting the Prime Minister of Norway, Erna Solberg, at the opening ceremony of the first solar plant in East Africa on ASYV leased property.

ASYV Village Director, Prime Minister of Norway Erna Solberg, and Me

13. Working on the first ASYV fundraising event in Rwanda, Stand & Be Counted Rwanda, which raised almost $100,000. Unfortunately, I didn't make it to the actual event due to an illness in the family!

Photos by Ari Beser, 2014

14. Building my first home out of mud and water for a vulnerable family with the ASYV students through the Tikkun Olam program, Hebrew for “repairing the world.” All students learn the importance of Tikkun Olam and work on various community projects during their time at ASYV (and hopefully after).

15. Attending Village Time, a weekly talent show held every Friday in the Village led by the students.

16. Being a part of the Staff Village Time and debuting in my first parody music video from the Rwandan Urban Boyz' song "Marry Me."

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17. Driving through the countryside and seeing this beautiful place, Agahozo-Shalom, set in the rolling hills of Rwanda.

18. Having a picnic with the new grade and going on a boat ride with my family, some of whom it was their first time.

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19. Receiving poems and drawings from the kids and I cherish them more than anything else.

20. Exploring Rwanda and trekking to see the endangered mountain gorillas…AGAIN!

21. Waking up to this view every morning. 

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22. Gaining new friends and family.

23. Having the privilege of seeing these smiles everyday.

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24. Saying goodbye (for now) to the girls whom I have grown to love this past year. 

25. Realizing that Rwanda is not just another travel destination. It is home and I certainly will be back again to visit family and friends. 

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Tikkun Olam: Repairing the World

Last Tuesday marked the first day of tikkun olam for Senior 4 (second year) students at Agahozo-Shalom Youth Village. Tikkun olam, or “repairing the world” in Hebrew, is a core component of the Village. The students volunteer not only to help their community, but also to heal their hearts. ASYV students undertake numerous projects, which vary per grade. Senior 4 students provide administrative support at a local health clinic, lead English-enrichment activities at a primary school, and build houses for vulnerable families in the community. Senior 5 students teach English and computer skills to local adults and children. Senior 6 students complete special projects each term and create a legacy project, such as building a community garden at a local hospital. But one of the most popular and powerful projects is building homes. To date, ASYV students have constructed twelve homes in the neighboring villages. Every year, the tikkun olam committee, comprised of ASYV staff, meet with local government officials to learn about the most vulnerable families in the surrounding area. The committee evaluates each family and chooses two to assist for the year.

Claudine and her four children were among the chosen. Claudine lives only a ten-minute walk from the gates of Agahozo-Shalom. Born in 1980, she is a single mother to four children. The father(s) are not present in the children's lives and their whereabouts are unknown. Only two children currently live with her. The eldest child left to find work and the other child went to live with a neighbor. She has a small plot of land given to her by her brothers and a small house constructed of mud and a tin roof. The current roof is riddled with holes leaving little shelter for the upcoming heavy rainy season. They are without running water, electricity, toilet facilities, furnishings, and often, food. Life is hard, to say the least, for Claudine who has few family members and no income to support her children.

When the ASYV students and I arrived to her home, we were met with open arms. Claudine was overjoyed to receive support from ASYV. Her children ran out of the house to greet us. Their clothes were tattered and caked in mud. Samuel, two and a half years old, laughed as ASYV students played with him and “Obama,” named after U.S. President Barack Obama, aged five, curiously watched the group survey the land. I tried to maintain my composure as I observed the seemingly hopeless existence of this family, but the pit in my stomach remained.

The first task was to assess the future building site of the house. With the assistance of ASYV staff, the students will construct a larger home with two bedrooms and a family room. The students wasted no time in getting to work. They mixed mud and water to create bricks to be used for the home. Each one is handmade using a brick mold.

In just two hours, ASYV students created 37 bricks, a small accomplishment for their first day in building houses. The goal for future visits is to make at least 100 per session. The sun was setting and the ASYV students recited a final prayer at the site before departing. The children waved goodbye and we slowly walked back to the Village.

But tikkunolam didn’t end on their departure from the site. The ASYV students were deeply moved by Claudine and her family. They noticed her lack of basic necessities, such as food and clothing, and they wanted to give her more than just a house. When asked about the importance of tikkun olam, Senior 4 student, Quinzaine replied, “It is good because I am repairing my world and I like to help the poor.” Many students at ASYV come from the same life as Claudine. In the next few weeks, the students will meet to discuss ways in which they can provide more assistance to Claudine and her children. Their goal is to not only provide a house for the family, but to create hope for a positive future.

Even in Rwanda, it is easy to forget what happens in life outside the ASYV bubble. The Village is a beautiful utopian space amidst an area rife with destitution. The landscape is nicely manicured, the houses are colorful and orderly, and it is a peaceful environment. Claudine lives only a ten-minute walk away and as I write this article, I am sitting in a furnished home with running water, electricity, and wi-fi. I sleep in a comfortable bed with a mattress and bedding. Claudine and her children sleep on the cold ground with a threadbare sheet.

Despite the extreme poverty found in Rwanda, I am hopeful. It is extraordinary to watch so many young Rwandans help those who desperately need it in their community. The ASYV students possess a remarkable desire and willingness to help. Their passion is contagious and I truly believe that they are repairing the world, one house at a time.

Note: All photos of children were taken with verbal permission from the parents. 

Elephant Nature Park: Journey for the Soul, Heart and Mind

I have always loved and respected animals. So when planning my trip to Thailand with my companion, it was natural that I begin searching for an opportunity to visit and observe elephants. I didn’t want to see them painting, to watch them perform, or to look at them through glass in a zoo. I wanted to visit a place that I knew in my heart promoted the wellbeing of elephants, not their demise. After hours of research, I finally narrowed it down to Elephant Nature Park (ENP), an elephant rescue and rehabilitation center in Chiang Mai. ENP has more than 30 elephants that were abused and neglected and finally taken to ENP to live out the rest of their days peacefully. Since we had such a short amount of time in Chiang Mai, I booked the “overnight helper” experience, which comprised two days in the park. We were going to be learning, observing, feeding and bathing the elephants. Little did we know that the time spent at Elephant Nature Park would surpass any other experience we had in Thailand, and in our lives.

The Experience

Our journey began at 8:30am on Monday morning where we were picked up at our hotel in Chiang Mai by ENP and greeted by our tour guide, “Bee,” whom we adored immediately. There were eight people in the group and we set off an hour north to the park. Along the way, we watched a documentary explaining the situation of the Asian Elephant in Thailand. It was a grim, but powerful film, one that made me appreciate the rest of my trip.

As we approached the Park, I noticed orange cloth tied around trees on the side of the road. Our guide explained that Buddhist monks blessed and wrapped the trees in saffron robes to signify their sacred status and to protect them from loggers. Thais are very superstitious people and any layperson that chops a tree down with this saffron robe will have bad luck for the rest of his or her life. Lek Chailert, founder of ENP, went to the monks near the Park and explained the need to conserve the trees. Believing in her effort, the monks helped her by blessing many trees near the park to prevent deforestation.

A few moments later, we entered the Park and drove to the main center. We put our bags down and learned about our itinerary for the day, which included feeding and bathing elephants, observing them, eating lunch, watching a documentary on how elephants are trained to perform and end the evening with a blessing ceremony and dinner.

We picked up our bucket of food (pumpkin, pineapple, and melon) and headed directly to the fields where more than 38 elephants live and roam freely. We immediately went to a small herd of elephants to begin feeding them. Bee instructed us that elephants eat constantly and we must keep a continuous supply of food going into their mouths. Elephants eat for about 18 hours a day and can consume more than 250 kg of food per day. Once our bucket was empty, we had to show the elephant that there was none left. Clever elephants.

Each elephant has his or her own unique and tragic story. We listened to Bee describe the elephants we were feeding. The stories were awful and each one made a new small hole in my heart. Medo worked in the logging industry for many years. After she was nearly crippled from hard labor, her owners decided to put her in a breeding program. She was raped and beaten by a terrorizing bull elephant. The enraged bull crippled Medo with his tusks while all four of her legs were chained to a post. She has a broken hip, which cannot be fixed. Medo managed to survive and leads a rather normal elephant life at the Park. She still walks with a limp, but she is free from her painful past. Elephants are such beautiful and magnificent creatures with complex family lives and social interactions. It’s unfathomable that humans can inflict so much pain and torture on innocent creatures.

After lunch (which was fantastic), we had some free time to observe the elephants and soak in the breathtaking views before bathing them. The staff led elephants to the river and they instructed us to clean them off by pouring buckets of water on them. At first I felt a bit silly throwing a bucket of water on a 2.5 ton animal, but they didn't seem to mind and just kept eating their food. Elephants generally soak off and then return to a mud pit for a natural sunscreen.

Our final activity consisted of watching the elephants play in the mud pit, which was my favorite. I loved watching them spray dirt on their backs fast and furiously. The baby buried its head into the red dirt and by the time they finished, the elephants were a nice red hue.

At the end of the day, we headed back to the main lodge to relax. I was looking onto the fields when I noticed a small woman whom I recognized on the website. It was Lek, the founder of the Park. She climbed over the railing and greeted and thanked me for visiting the Park. I was speechless. It’s very rare in a lifetime to meet someone as incredible as this woman and I was fortunate enough to do so.

A small dog came running up to her. He was hairless, but cute. He was also missing an eye. When the floods hit Thailand at the end of 2011, Lek went to Bangkok to rescue animals. He was one of them. She told us that she found him with his eyeball hanging out of his socket. Lek helps all in need, not just elephants. She is one of the most incredible women that I have met in my life. I was mesmerized by her presence. Lek's efforts have been recognized worldwide and ENP has been featured in National Geographic and the Smithsonian Society. She was also awarded the 2005 Time Magazine Asian Hero of the Year, the 2006 Earth Day Award, and received an Honorary PhD in Veterinarian Science by the Crown Prince of Thailand.

Our day was almost over and we checked into our accommodation for the evening, a rustic bungalow on stilts overlooking the park. Our cabin was named after an elephant, Jungle Boy. When walking to the cabin, one of the dogs followed us to our door. He became ours for the evening as he slept on a chair on our porch. We opened the door and were pleasantly surprised by the bungalow. It looked fresh and clean (despite the army of ants scaling the wall). We had a mosquito net and our bathroom was half-open with views of the elephants. And to our benefit, we had hot water!

We showered and got ready for the evening. We headed back to the lodge and attended a welcome ceremony for the volunteers and overnight helpers. The local chairman of the village came to bless us and welcome us to ENP. It started off with young women playing instruments and then the chairman performed a chant and blessed us by spritzing water on the group. I cherished this moment.

It was a perfect end to one of the most memorable days of our lives. We couldn’t wait for the next day to come. That evening, we climbed into bed underneath our mosquito tent. With the excitement of being there and the uneasiness of a creepy-crawly climbing through the small hole in our net, it was difficult to fall asleep. But after some time dozed off. In the middle of the night, I woke up to roars and what sounded like a T-Rex (not that I know what they sound like). It was startling and realized the sound was coming from the elephants. I had no idea that elephants could make such a noise. This continued throughout the night and once the elephants made noise, all 100 dogs started barking too. It really was a jungle-like experience. I thought I was in Jurassic Park.

After a sleepless night, I woke up early to catch the sunrise. Breathtaking views. All was quiet and I watched the elephants graze in the field as the sun rose. Another man was standing near the observation deck. I started talking to him about the Park and I found out that he was Lek’s husband, Adam. Adam was a former Canadian fire fighter who dedicated his spare time in the illegal exotic animal trade. Another amazing person.

My companion met me at the lodge for breakfast and Lek greeted our group. Eager to learn about the roars from the night before, we asked Lek. Lek explained that two weeks earlier, locals brought an elephant to the Park to be taken care of. The Park has different means in helping elephants and one of them includes allowing owners to bring their elephant to the Park for free food and healthcare. Taking care of an elephants is extremely costly and most locals cannot afford the upkeep. The ENP staff knew this elephant was pregnant but they did not know how far along she was. Elephants have a gestation period of 22 months.

That evening, the elephant gave birth around 2:00am. The baby was stillborn. After her third miscarriage, the mother elephant sobbed throughout the night. The roars we heard were cries of pain and sadness. The other elephants tried to console her by staying by her side, but she only wanted her baby. Lek and the other park rangers removed the stillborn baby from the area and the mother continued to cry.  It was heart-wrenching to listen to Lek tell the story. I couldn’t believe that the sounds we heard from the night before were cries from elephants. I’ll never forget that night.

We somberly headed out with our guide to the grassy field where we would explore more of the park grounds. We sat there watching the elephants interacting with one another without a care in the world. They were happy and they were safe. But I could not stop thinking about the mother's cries.

We walked to another part of the park where the mahouts were gathered. All elephants at the park have a “mahout,” or elephant keeper. The mahouts stay with their elephant at all times. Most of these men originate from Myanmar and are from the Karen hill tribe village. For extra income, the mahouts carve their elephant out of wood and sell them at the visitor center.

Near the end of the day, we listened to Lek lecture about the plight of the Asian elephants and ENP's role in saving them. It is certainly not an easy task, and ENP hopes to one day have enough funds so that the elephants will have no human contact. But for now, the elephants interact with tourists for about one to two hours per day. This, at least allows the formerly abused elephants to live out the rest of their days roaming the park, having plenty to eat, and receiving proper health care.

Our time at Elephant Nature Park came to an end and we left the park around 4:00pm. Visiting Elephant Nature Park was an unforgettable experience and I have never met people who were so dedicated to helping the unfortunate. Their souls were pure and their love was unconditional. Although we were there for only two days, not a day goes by without thinking about those elephants. ENP is not just for "animal lovers." It is a place for all to learn about compassion and to reawaken your soul.

Visiting Elephant Nature Park

To book a stay (from one day to a few weeks) or to learn more about the park, go to the Elephant Nature Park website.

Being a Responsible Traveler

Thailand is a land of extremes. There are hundreds of ways to interact with animals, mostly unethical ways. When walking down the streets in Thailand, we were constantly harassed to do elephant trekking, visit a snake farm or even a tiger petting zoo. Even within the elephant sanctuaries, they mask themselves as conservation centers, all to reveal that they’re breeding centers where the elephant’s destination is unknown. This is the sad reality of animals in our world today.

If you plan on traveling and being near animals, I would carefully consider your motives for seeing the animal. The Born Free Foundation provides excellent information on being a responsible traveler around animals. I encourage all travelers to read Born Free Traveler Tips. And if you witness animal cruelty, you can report it here: Report Animal Suffering.

Background

Like most animals, Asian elephants in Thailand are treated as livestock and worse, as human entertainment. They have no rights and are subjected to their owner's will. On several occasions, I witnessed animal cruelty and it brought tears to my eyes. This baby elephant below was dancing to Indian pop music in Ayutthaya near Bangkok. Where was his mother? And how do you train a 2.5-ton animal to dance to music? Well, you beat its spirit by means of torture and starvation.

As babies, captive elephants go through a torture “ritual” known as the Phajaan process. Babies are stripped from their mothers and put in a holding cage so small that it cannot move or sit down. They are denied food, water, and sleep. Villagers will then shout commands and when the baby does not obey, the villagers will jab it with sharp objects and beat it. They will continue to perform this process until the baby "learns" the commands and becomes domesticated. By the end of the process, the baby has lost its spirit and soul. The sacred bond between mother and child has been broken and the elephant is now ready to serve its master.

To learn more about elephant abuse in Thailand, click here: http://www.helpthaielephants.com/