And we thought it was over..

Term concluded on the 27th with a long drive down from Bana Ba Metsi to Maun, from there it is the responsibility of the boys' social workers and parents to collect the boys and take them to where they will stay for the six weeks of their summer holidays.

All went fine except for two boys whose social workers hadn't been able to make it in time. Not that this is a problem, things like this seem to happen in Botswana all the time and you just get on with things. It meant that the two boys would stay with us overnight before being collected the next morning by the social worker. This seemed like only a small problem especially as both of the boys were ones that we got on with and trusted, or so we thought.

There was only limited accomodation so the boys slept in the same room as us over night, while me and Tim were asleep one of the boys went into my wallet and stole 700 pula. When I realised this I was gutted to say the least. I do not think the theft was personal, just opportunistic. Maybe I should have expected it but it doesn't make it any less annoying. 

We managed to recover 600 pula after the boy confessed, but his confession lead us to find out that the other boy had also taken money and is suspected to be part of a much bigger incident which I cannot disclose. The incident lead for the police to be called and the only reason they were spared from spending the night in a jail cell was due to the fact that they are minors. Punishment will wait until school resumes next year.

Now that the troubles are over, me and Tim have 6 weeks of travel to look forward to. We refuse to let this incident bring us down, on Sunday we will leave for Botswana's capital Gabarone, before heading on to South Africa. We will spend a week in Joburg before travelling down to the coast via Swaziland. Once at Durban we will travel down the coast of S/A in time to spend christmas and new years in Cape Town. On the 3rd of Janurary we will take a bus from Cape Town to Windhoek, Namibia before crossing the border back to Botswana in time for the start of term. Shark diving, Bungee jumping, surfing, and snorkling are all on the cards. 

Whether I will blog or not is yet to be decided as I will be leaving my tablet in Botswana. I will post videos and photos on Insta and Facebook, follow if you wish @alexdobson_ ✌️

Orphans day party

Every year at Bana Ba Metsi, during the third term, a christmas party is held for a group of orphans on our side of the river. It is a day where they are invited in to the school to simply have fun and not worry about anything else.

The day started with morning prayers and marimba music, it was obvious that the orphans were still unsure as to what to expect, but they soon relaxed as cake and juice was handed out. The orphans were then divided into small groups before being sent to different activities around the school.

The activities consisted of 6 stations; football, arts and crafts, swimming (which was led by me), a three legged race, face painting and television. In england watching TV for 20 minutes would be considered a standard practise, however for the orphans it turned out to be a real privilege.

After the activities were over, the orphans were then taken to the school recreation hall for an address by the school head master, and the local Kogsi (village chief). Although, in reality the address was just a distraction so that we would have time to dress Justus, the german volunteer, as Santa so that he could hand out presents. We had managed to borrow a cattle slay from the local village so that we could tow him in on the back of the Hilux. It was a good laugh, and the kids were certainly pleased.

The day was concluded with food for all the orphans, students and staff at Bana Ba Metsi. The food included Beef, Chicken, Pig, Goat, Rice, Salad and drinks. A much welcomed change to the usual diet. All in all it was a good day and the kids certainly left happy and full.

Exam week

I find it crazy when I think about it and realise I've been in Botswana for 3 months already, time is flying. I suppose that's the nature of it when your wrapped up in the Bana Ba Metsi schedule, everything is always full on, and the end of term was no different.

Two weeks before the end of term it was exam week, every student sat an exam in each subject, and each exam was divised by the teachers. Which included me and Tim, it can be quite challenging to create an exam which targets all pupils and caters for their individual ability as it varies so greatly. It seemed that the most happy medium was if 90% of the exam was made up of multiple choice questions and would cater for the lower ability students. Then the remaining 10% of the exam would be aimed at the smarter students and therefore be slightly more challenging. Once the exams were finished it was time for marking, which is fairly easy when 90% of the exam is multiple choice and 90% of the class can't answer the harder questions anyway. The class average turned out to be a D, only four boys managed to push to a C and above.

If i'm honest I find it suprising that the class average was a D, having taught the standard 5's for the last three months it became increasingly obvious that the majority boys had little to no capability of reading English. This factor makes it almost impossible to teach topics in Science such as photosynthesis, it seems in order to make real progress we must go right back to basics to have an impact on the boys education.

We the volunteers have mulled this thought over for the last month and decided to make a proposition to the staff, we asked if, at the start of the upcoming term, if it would be possible to alter the timetable so that we could split the new standard 5's into four small groups, each lead by a volunteer, and for only 1:30-2:00 hours a day focus souly on basic English reading, writing and mathematics. It will be a lot of work but we hope to see a marked improvement, I shall keep you posted on how it pans out.

Rugby tour!

There are three main sports at Bana Ba Metsi; football, volleyball and table tennis. Each of us volunteers has the responsibility of coaching one sport, I am the coach of football, Paul and Justus (German vols) are the coaches of volleyball and table tennis. As all three sports have been taken care of, there was an opening in the framework left for Tim. 7 weeks ago he started teaching the boys how to play Rugby, and I would be lying if I said I wasn't jealous. The sessions started with only four boys playing touch together, but since has doubled in numbers and they have gone from knowing nothing of the game to being able to play a well structured game of touch (Slight exaggeration).

Tim managed to contact a juniour rugby coach in Maun and organised a game, which is actually why I'm here now. We, the volunteers and 8 boys loaded into the three tonne truck, drove to Maun, our first school trip! One of the lovely things about this project is the freedom to go as and when the ocassions arise. Not like England where you have to fill out hundreds of forms, just straight up common sense is all that is required. 

We were also lucky enough to play in Maun stadium! The boys won their first game but lost the second, it has been a great learning curve for them and they have thorougly enjoyed the experience.

(BBM left, Maun Pups right)

The whole trip has been a success except for one incident, one of the boys ran away in Maun. He was in our company, we were responsible for him. Tim had made him the captain, and we had trusted him to be a leader to the boys. Its been a bit of a learning curve for us, it seems we cant give these boys an inch because they take a mile. It was a huge shame as the rest of the boys have been good as gold, as usual its the minority that lets everyone down. I hope this doesnt hinder future trips. But anyway, rant over.

We have also all been given our residence permits, which means we may stay for the year! Thank god.

Until the next time ✌️

My project in pictures

03/11/2014

This blog post will be somewhat of a guided tour around my project at Bana Ba Metsi, I hope it will give you an idea as to where I live and work everyday but also a slight comprehension as to how rural this Project is. 

For starters, I'd like to show you the drive we must take from the ferry in order to arrive at BBM, all I can say is that it is a very straight dirt track, right down into the middle of no where. 

Along this track there are some larger villages such as Ngarage, but mainly dotted along the 100 or so kilometer stretch are mudhuts and plots of land, the owners of these houses live mainly through substance farming of goats and cattle. 

After this long trek down the very straight road you finally find yourself at the turning to Bana Ba Metsi,

Some may ask what the need is for this project to be so rural, why cant it be situated near a major town? The answer is that Bana Ba Metsi aims to take delinquant and disadvantaged kids away from the distractions in their lives that had them in that situation in the first place, whether it be drugs, homelessness or a broken home. It would be very difficult to rehabilitate these young boys if they were still surrounded by these factors. BBM is a safe haven for these kids, while term is in progress they do not have to worry about their safety, where they will sleep and when they will get their next meal.

Moving along on our whistle stop tour we have finally arrived at BBM, outside the school there is a rather nice murial which was built and painted by the staff and students over the previous years.

As you will see in the coming photos, there is alot of art work on the buildings at Bana Ba Metsi, it gives the school alot of character. All of the building's were decorated by students.

Just to give you some sort of orientation of the following photos here is a map of the school which was drawn by one of the previous volunteers;

Starting at the entrance to BBM you drive straight out onto the recreational football pitch which the boys use in their free time

To the right of these you will also find a volleyball pitch and recreational room which contains weights, table tennis and marimbas

Rec room;

Moving on through the school you find yourself at the new kitchen, storeroom and the boys dorms;

Storeroom;

Elephant dorm, there are also two other dorms which are lion and crocodile but elephant is the most well decorated. (Plus this poor internet connection can only handle so many pictures)

To the rear of the dorms you will find the school libary, computer room and classrooms;

Computer room; The computers were donated by an American charity, and in all honesty and superior to the ones my secondary school had back in England. Truly an amazing gift to BBM the only sad part being that we have no access to the internet!

The classrooms and staff room;

On the left is standard 5 classroom, to the right is standard 7 and behind the building there is another class room connected to the building for standard 6. In the middle is the staffroom, here are pictures of a classroom (they are all the same) and the staff room.

Heading through into the middle of the school grounds you will find the garden, swimming pool and TV tent.

The Garden is not only a source of food for the school but a tool for education, the boys learn about agriculture and work in the garden during manual. They are rewarded with the vegetables that grow here such as maize, tomatoes, cabbage and peppers.

(The pool isnt normally this dirty, we ran out of chlorine which is not something we can buy from our non-existent local super market, no more swimming until a trip to Maun is organised!)

TV tent, no other school on our side of the river has access to a TV, not one with a freeview box anway (WIN)

Moving towards the rear of the school you will find the slaughter house, accomodation for the German volunteers and the work shop.

The slaughter house is used at the beggining of each term for the chickens we buy. They arrive at the school as chicks, the boys raise them and feed them, then when they are big enough we kill them for food. Some animal lovers my find this thought upsetting. But believe me, when your only eating samp, pap, soft porridge and bread all week you become detached pretty quickly.

I decided to include the German volunteers accomodation because of the view from their balcony, just to give you an idea of how remote we are. I apologise for the weather conditions, its normally 100x more bright and beautiful however the rains are coming and my oppourtunitys for photo shoots during the week are limited.

The view faces to the west, which means we have a glorious view of the sunset everynight at 6:30. As you can see however there is nothing but bush and the okavango river for miles all around.

The workshop and brickyard, (all of the bricks used for the buildings at BBM are made by staff and students)

Moving on toward the end of the tour and to the rear of the workshop you will find the chicken coups (layer hens and those for slaughter), a building project and our home.

The vast majority of the buildings at BBM are built by staff with the help of students, external help is only used for two specialist jobs, thatching and electrics.

And finally, and most important of all... The project trust volunteers home (Built by previous volunteers);

Also our shower facilitys, they are located outside and only supply cold water. Of all the home comforts I miss, a nice hot shower is without a doubt top of the list.

Bana Ba Metsi was originally set up in 2001 by an ex-peace corp volunteer, Steve Harpt. The school started as just a peace of land and only offered building skills to 12 students. But in recent years has flourished into what you can see in the pictures above, housing 56 boys andI feel incredibly lucky to be part of this project.

This brings me to the end of the tour, as you can see in some of the pictures it is wet from rain. Much less frequent than England of course but theres no such thing as a light drizzle here, when it rains it poors.

Future posts will include the orphans day party and the end of term which is on november the 27th, after that I will be off travelling for six weeks and I'm still not sure how much of that I will post on here. 

Anyways, until the next time ✌️

Today I ate elephant

04/11/2014

The title may come as a shock to many, and if you are sensitive to this topic maybe this post isnt for you. 

Elephants are of course a protected species, however Botswana has the highest elephant population in the world. The law goes that if human life is freatend you may shoot an elephant in defense. Which is exactly what happened, we do get alot of elephants trekking through the local area. However yesterday one happened to come far to close to be deamed safe, right through the middle of the local village. The cheif of the village took a shoot gun and and killed the elephant with a single shot.

Once an elephant has been shot the police are called to come and make sure the animal is dead, and that it was shot for good reason. Then a wildlife officer must come and remove the tusks to prevent people shooting elephants for money or material gain. Once these boxes are ticked the elephant is butchered for two reasons, one obviously being food, but secondly because it deters scavaging animals coming into the village such as hiennas which would create more of a problem.

We took all of the boys from BBM to the village to see the elephant up close, but also so they could see it butchered and observe the anatomy of another animal. We were also kindly allowed to take meat for the school and for us volunteers. Hundreds of people turned up to take meat from the elephant, the meat could easily feed a village everyday for weeks. I must also comment that elephant is actually quite pleasent, it tastes a lot like beef except more tender and abit more salty. We also tried the tounge, some things are best left untouched.

I do hope this isnt a regular occurence, we can often here them crashing through the bush at night towards the river, although they usually tend to steer clear of human inhabitted areas. This was definetly not a story I ever thought I'd right when I came to Botswana.