The “March 8th” Reality in Burkina

The “March 8th” Reality in Burkina

On March 8, we ‘celebrate’ International Women’s day. That day, in Burkina, in the year’s 635 days, women are ‘granted the right’ to ‘shelve’ all their problems and responsibilities. The few who can afford it, due to its approximately 15€ cost, will dress with the commemorative and emblematic fabric that is designed every year for the occasion. They´ll go out, sit down at bars with their friends and spend time together; they will even dance… then they will go back home at nightfall, to the same anguish and problems that have been waiting for them all day, and that will accompany them until next year’s eighth of March.

Pedaling 12km/hour or Walking 2.5km/hour, Quite a Difference, by JCVD

Pedaling 12km/hour or Walking 2.5km/hour, Quite a Difference, by JCVD

In what we know as the developed world, a bicycle is a sports or leisure equipment. That was the use for which it was invented in 1817 thanks to Baron K. Drais’ ingenuity. But bikes aren’t used for fun or exercise everywhere. Three are places in the world where bicycles are the only possible means of transport.

We Celebrate Christmas Here in Rimkieta, Too!

We Celebrate Christmas Here in Rimkieta, Too!

Yes, that’s right – we celebrate Christmas here in Rimkieta, too! And Madame Hema, assistant director of the Valencia nursery school, explains it beautifully in the last project report, which I share with you today. See for yourselves!

Adelphe Walks Again!!

Adelphe Walks Again!!

When I say that Burkina drains my energy every day but returns it twofold, it’s because of cases like Aline’s – which I shared with you last month – one of the most painful experiences I’ve been through.  But thank God there are also cases like Aldelphe’s – in which after suffering third degree burns on both legs, today she can walk again!

Burkinabe Women’s Harsh Reality

Burkinabe Women’s Harsh Reality

Today is one of those days when my heart is broken and not even the energy this land gives me daily is strong enough to comfort me. Monday morning, Madine visited us. She is the mother of Aline, who was one of our maternelle students who went on to receive a grant from our school scholarship program. We just signed her up in second grade for this academic year.