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Pick Ups for Ukraine
Becs and I met nearly forty years ago when we volunteered together in Saos, Kenya. Like many Project Trust volunteers, we forged a strong bond and have remained close friends ever since. A few weeks ago, in mid-January, Becs phoned me and asked whether I would be interested in being a co-driver to deliver humanitarian aid and a donated 4ร4 vehicle to Ukraine. Becs and her husband Tris had already completed this trip four times over the past two years, so despite initial nerves, I felt in good hands and agreed to help.
We would be part of a 38-vehicle convoy under the P4P charity https://www.pickupsforpeace.co.uk/, who have already delivered over 570 second-hand vehicles and aid over the past few years. The vehicles were to be predominantly used for medical evacuation for wounded soldiers on the front line; delivering medical supplies; and helping with mine clearance.
On Wednesday 19th February, we left the UK via the Eurotunnel in our Ford Ranger filled with medical supplies โ surgical masks, syringe packs, bandages, face shields, iodine incise drapes, and other miscellaneous bits and pieces. The journey took us approximately 1,400 miles across Europe through France, Germany and Poland, where we crossed the border into Ukraine. Our final destination was the beautiful city of Lviv, which was about two hours from the border and required a full police escort: 38 vehicles, flashing lights, nose to tail, no stopping (even for red lights!) โ an exhilarating experience, and Becs drove brilliantly.
After three days of travelling, we arrived in Lviv and handed over our vehicles and supplies to our Ukrainian friends. There was a lovely moment speaking to the Ukrainian soldiers and the Governor of Lviv, as well as meeting some MPs from the UK who were on their way to Kyiv. We then spent two nights in Lviv, which allowed some of us to visit a local hospital where some of the team were helping with prosthetic limbs; a potato farm that provided starch for a variety of uses in both food and health; a drone research centre; as well as a chance to see the beautiful city of Lviv โ think Prague without the tourism.
Our return trip involved coaches and minibuses, and most of the team flew back to the UK via Krakรณw. I did take the opportunity to visit Auschwitz; Becs had already visited after being part of a previous convoy.
As I reflect on my trip, itโs clear that living here in the UK makes it very easy for world events to be out of sight and out of mind. Being in Ukraine helped to focus my thoughts, and I have been reflecting on what I experienced. There were moments of sorrow and sadness: listening to a priest read out the names of soldiers at a memorial service, looking at flags with the name, birth and death dates of soldiers, hugging a father grieving for his son. As well as moments of hope: watching an old lady light a candle in a Catholic church, climbing to the top of the Town Hall tower and seeing the city spread out in the sunshine, reading messages written on paper angels made by local schoolchildren. And moments of appreciation: standing in sub-zero temperatures being thanked by soldiers and townsfolk for our continuing support; standing arm in arm with a woman whose husband is currently fighting; buying a record from a local stallholder who, when he heard of what we had done, wanted a photo and gave a huge hug.
My overarching impression is that although there is sadness, there is also hope, an appreciation of friendship and support, and immense pride. I would urge anyone who is interested in helping this charity https://www.pickupsforpeace.co.uk/ to either take part and/or donate a 4ร4 vehicle and/or donate funds โ there are lots of convoys being planned in the coming months, so it’s never too late.
Kate Scott, Project Trust Alumni
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The First Journey to Ethiopia- Chris Schenk
My journey to Ethiopia followed the rules of ‘Race across the World’: I had no credit card, there were no smartphones, and I got to Ethiopia (though not to Addis Ababa) without flying.
Project sent me there to teach in the Abba Hanna Jimma School, run under the auspices of Prince Iskinder Desta, Haile Sellassie’s oldest grandson, who I think had been at school with Captain Bristol, as he was when I was recruited. I was given passage on the Lion of Judah, an Ethiopian cargo ship, and boarded it in the East India Docks in London in July 1967. I was one of only two passengers and we had our meals with the Dutch officers. The first part of the voyage was full of interest, with stops in Rotterdam, Antwerp and Genoa, but then, instead of going through the Suez Canal, which was still closed after the Six-Day War, we embarked on a four-week journey around the Cape of Good Hope, with only one stop of three hours to refuel in Dakar, Senegal. For the most part, it was extremely boring. We only saw land as we passed South Africa, and were visited by a variety of sea-birds including a wandering albatross. In desperation, I asked the Captain for a job and he gave me the task of typing out the ship’s manifest on a jumbo typewriter. I had my eighteenth birthday on the 25th August, which I celebrated by presenting the officers with a bottle of port to drink after dinner. I remember that it cost me seven shillings and six pence – properly duty free!
Soon afterwards, we arrived in Assab, now in Eritrea, but then in Ethiopia. Eritrea had been annexed by Ethiopia in 1962, giving Ethiopia a coast-line and allowing it to develop a navy. Prince Iskinder Desta had been appointed the head of the navy, and his rank went up as the navy acquired new ships. When I knew him, he was a Commodore. Staff at the Navy base in Assab had been primed to look after me, and I was taken, on the evening I arrived, to a beach party to celebrate Ethiopian New Year. The Ethiopian calendar is some seven years behind the Gregorian, so it was the beginning of 1960.
A few days later, I was put on a plane to Addis Ababa. I had never flown before and it was a magical experience, in a small plane flying low over the Danakil Desert and then up into the mountains, to arrive in Addis, some eight thousand feet above sea-level, and still in the rainy season, so it was cold and wet. Later, in the dry season, I reflected that in 24 hours in Addis, you experienced the same range of temperatures as in a whole year at home. By night it was chilly enough to need a coat, but in the afternoon it was a little warmer than a British summer’s day.
My fellow Project Volunteer, Michael Coke, arrived by plane, shortly before term started and we were found a house within five minutes walk of the school, which we shared with Tim Beatty, whose father, Captain Beatty, was employed by the Ethiopian Navy to train their personnel in a camp in the hills above Massawa, far to the North of Addis.
My only means of communicating with home was by letter, and when I arrived there were several waiting for me in the post restante at the main Post Office in Addis.ย It took about ten days for letters to arrive, so nearly three weeks for an exchange of correspondence.ย Only once, during my time in Ethiopia, did I speak to my family on the phone.ย It was a laborious and costly experience.ย I booked a three minute call shortly beforeย Christmas, and was put through at the main Post Office, with the pips going very soon after I began to speak!
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Returned Volunteer Spotlight โ Ed Stevens (Honduras 2000-01)
Resource: Returned Volunteer Spotlight โ Ed Stevens (Honduras 2000-01)
Firstly, how are you? How has your week been and how have found the transition to lockdown and remote working?
My office is the front room of my house, so remote working doesnโt apply. However, I write from my bed with aching lungs and a dry cough, waiting for results to come back and expecting to test positive for Covid. Alarming as that may sound, many friends and colleagues have also had the virus. There has never been any kind of lockdown here in Ethiopia: there are too many people living too close to the poverty line to stop working, travelling in crowded minibuses and / or living in very crowded conditions. It has, therefore, been a wing-and-a-prayer year with relatively few cases officially reported and with the pandemic more recently being overshadowed by radical political unrest in the north of the country.
On the positive side, I really think we should count our blessings that the virus seems to have such high survival rates, as well as low infection rates for children. There would be so much more panic if this was not the case.Could you tell us a bit about your Project Trust experience? Where and when did you go overseas, and how do you think that experience has shaped your life since?
Shaped my life?! My year in Honduras (2000-01) has defined my life since! My project partner and I were the only Project Trust volunteers in Honduras that year. This was, perhaps, proof of the robustness of the Punta Gorda project on Roatan Island, whose first two volunteers seventeen years previous had risen to almost mythical status in the village. Everyone talked about Ricky and Jonny from 1983 โ and I was very intrigued to see and read about Ricky in your last newsletter.
I had a wonderful year, forming very close bonds, teaching English and music, playing football, spear-fishing, eating fruit from the tree, dancing, drinking too many moles (or โtoposโ ) in the playground โ frozen little bags of orange squash. However, I remember every bit as clearly, and probably grew the most from, the challenges I faced: the daunting class sizes, a boat trip to Caribbean-paradise cayes that didnโt go to plan, a splinter in my finger that went septic and had to be โdug outโ without antiseptic (as a crowd of other patients looked on), and arriving in Managua โ an infamously dangerous city at the time โ alone, at dusk, tired and very nervous.
As the deep sadness and withdrawal of departing Honduras faded, I remember entering university with a very striking new context on my home life: the relative security and privilege of living in London, the โstrengthโ of a British passport, the incredible institutions which have shaped British society, but also the value and importance of living within, and understanding, a place as opposed to just visiting it. That is the biggest single gift that Project Trust gave me.
For example, speaking Spanish fluently after my year in Honduras, I ended up changing my language degree to study Arabic, living for a year in Morocco and, later, teaching English in Saudi Arabia for six months. I also remember very fondly indeed the selection, training and debriefing courses, returning to Coll several times over the years to visit my hosts, Fiona and Angus, who became like an aunt and uncle.
And what are you up to now? Can you tell us more about your current role?
Since 2009 I have lived in Addis Ababa, where I now support my wife with her two businesses: an athletics tourism company called Run Africa, established in 2013, and a solar company called Green Scene Energy, established in 2016. Of course, both companies suffered during 2020, but have survived and are gathering momentum once more.
My roles include running a competitive local athletics club, linking amateur runners with elite athlete trainers for forest runs, writing renewable-energy proposals and updating website content. Since 2016, both companies have benefited hugely from the input of Work Away volunteers. We have found it a very positive experience, attracting people with similar attributes to those demanded of (and fostered in) the Project Trust volunteer, albeit on a much small timescale.
What impact is the Covid-19 pandemic having on education and the lives of young people? What do you think should be prioritised when thinking about recovery from the Covid-19 pandemic?
It is too early to comment on true impact, since it still feels like we are in the thick of it. However, young people are resilient and adaptable and so, with no comparison (or โcontrolโ, to use the scientific term) for how their lives in 2020 and 2021 would have been without the pandemic, I am confident that societies will come out of it stronger and more reflective.
For young people, I certainly hope that educational focus, post pandemic, prioritises rekindling social activities and connections over a race to try and make up for lost time in cognitive learning.
Related to this point, I think that the pandemic has drastically accelerated our evolution of living with computers, laying bare very quickly the fact that screen time and video conferencing can only be a temporary substitute for the importance of face-to-face interaction, in all walks of life.
What advice do you have for our younger members of the Project Trust Community who are looking to build their skill set and careers?
Life is long! Donโt worry! It might actually take a few years for you to fully recognise how much you gained from Project Trust in terms of challenges overcome, responsibilities, decision making, confidenceโฆ but youโll always have those qualities to your advantage.
Also, the nature of โskill setsโ and โcareersโ has evolved tremendously with internet-isation and cheaper travel. Parentsโ and teachersโ guidance and expectations, therefore, although invaluable, may be based partly on their own experiences of how things were 20-40 years ago. In other words, there could be more professional mobility available to you than
institutions, parents and teachers might have you believe. While choosing A or B on a submission form may seem like you are permanently committing to either path A or B, that is not definitive and permanent. Such a choice might oblige you to give up something that you love for now, but it will be there for you to come back to.
To add to this, I have lived and worked in France and Spain, where I found that studies and qualifications much more rigidly define career path; in comparison, I think that Britain is incredibly flexible in this regard. In Britain, it is actually easier to transition into other areas of work than in many other countries, including from the โdeeperโ career paths of law, medicine and the other sciences. In my own case, since 2007, I have moved from adventure expeditions โ cycling around the British coastline in 2007 and traversing the Pyrennees coast to coast in 2008 โ to English teaching to charity work to private business; there has been much overlap between all of them and I have no regrets. Meanwhile, however clear you feel that your career path is now, however strong your skill set, it is normal โ indeed, healthy โ to always have the following questions in the back of your mind, without being frightened of them: What am I doing with my life?! What comes next?!
I say this because I think that if you are stimulated by your subject, your work and / or the people around you, rest assured that with it you are continually honing skills which apply to work and career but which, even more importantly, also continue to strengthen your personality and your resilience, preparing you for other challenges during adult life โ job rejection, a sense of work boredom, committing to your partner, having children, ill health, bereavement and so on. What am I doing with my life?! What comes next?! Donโt worry.