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Pastor Francis and his "assistants" |
For the next week, our group will break up into
smaller groups of 3-5 to work on immersion projects with local partner
organizations. There is a group working with special needs kids, a
group working with a women’s organization in a community library, and my group
working with a local community organizer named Pastor Francis.
Pastor Francis is a Ugandan mover and shaker,
but his passion lies with with the people in the slums of Lugazi and he lives
and works there on various projects. He hosts a school for children of
the slums in grades preK-Primary 6. They are not a sanctioned boarding
school but are experimenting with boarding some students whose parents cannot
take care of them due to work or health, so about twelve students are living at
the school
In the evenings, he offers a wide range of
classes that support community development goals as part of what he calls the
Canaan School of Project Management and Development. One of his more
popular classes is project management but he also offers counseling classes,
HIV prevention, nutrition and hygiene, family and marriage counseling, and many
more.
The conditions of the school and boarding rooms were pretty
striking. Four students stay in one room
and eight small children stay in another with one older student and a care
taker.

There was a classroom for each grade level P1-P6.
The class sizes ranged from 10-25.
The school recently lost about 25% of its
students because two other local schools got more sponsorships and were able to
allow more students to attend on scholarship.
The school systems here are very interesting and hard to figure
out.
There are public and private
schools and all schools cost something, although the price ranges vary greatly.
Pastor Francis told us it costs about 150,000
shillings (about $50) for a student for a term.
However, he only charges parents what they can pay and tries to get
sponsorships and donations to cover the rest of the costs.
Some parents pay as little as 20,000
shillings (about $6.50).
There are three terms each year that last about 2-3 months
each and they have a two month break in December and January.

Most of the schools teach in a pretty traditional way with
students copying down notes from the board.
Pastor Francis encourages more interactive teaching styles, which is
pretty unusual for the area.
However,
there is still a lot of copying a daily exercise from the board.
Although the national language Is English, Lugandan is still
the unofficial and most commonly spoken language. It is prestigious to send your students to a
school where all instruction is in English.
However, what we have observed is that often students just copy what is
written in English without really understanding what it means.

Pastor Francis asked us to observe some classes to get a
sense of the teaching style so we could provide some instructional tips. It was fun to see the students’ enthusiasm as
every student in class would raise their hand to answer a question. Our group divided up and each of us visited
different classes. I observed the
pre-school and P1 classes and listened to the students sing some songs and work
on their numbers and counting. Each
student has an exercise book in which they write down the daily lesson. The teacher corrects these at night and
sometimes writes in each book (by hand for each student!) a kind of work sheet
type thing for students to complete. As students are working there is typically one pen or pencil for every three students. In
the pre-school class, the students were so distracted by having a white person in
their class that they just swarmed me and the teacher could hardly get anything
accomplished.


At one o’clock it was lunch time and we played with many of
the students on the playground before having a lunch that Pastor Francis’ wife
had made for us.
We had cooked bananas
with ground nut stew, pumpkin, a green vegetable called bugga, and pineapple.
While we were having lunch, Pastor Francis
told Michael that “real men finish food.” And served up an entire second plate
of food-it was pretty funny.
We made plans for the following day-when Pastor Francis
wanted us to teach the class.
Then we
toured more of the grounds.
Pastor
Francis has been working on a vision to mix compostable garbage into the soil
to create more fertile garden areas and then grow vegetables for the community.
He had a plot of pumpkins right now and
was hoping we could help sort garbage and bury compost in another area the
following day.

The rest of our group arrived and quickly toured the
facility.
Then we all headed off to visit
some of the microenterprises Pastor Francis has sponsored.
We first visited a man who grinds millet.
He sells millet at a roadside shop and has
also expanded to sell to some local grocery stores.
What often happens in Uganda is that one
person starts a business that is successful so others follow suit and set up
the exact same business in hopes of making money as well when they are, in
fact, creating competition for each other.
Pastor Francis tries to teach his project development students to come
up with new ideas that meet a community need in order to create their own niche
which this millet grinder has done.
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buying some millet |
To get to the next microenterprise, we walked through the
slums of Lugazi.
As we walked, every
child came running and waving shouting “Muzungu”.
Many just wanted to touch our skin and many
would grab a hand or an arm and walk along with us.
It was like a processional of white people
and an interesting experience.
The final microenterprise we stopped at was a husband and
wife who are bagging yogurt for sale.
They began as a small roadside shop and are now selling from a location
on the main road where they also wholesale to grocery stores and other shops
and also sell juice and drinkable water in small bags.
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Products for sale at a roadside shop |
We loaded into our van and drove back to Mukono where we had
dinner and a debriefing meeting. It was
so interesting to hear about all of the different projects people are working
on during our stay.
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