Beginning the Journey

The group had a long and tiring journey. The distance and the differences between Richmond and Namibia are both immense. We know our group will continue to gather their reflections even if limited internet connectivity only allows for periodic sharing. They began their journey of discovery with the wildlife of Namibia today, and we look forward to hearing and seeing more.



Beginning the Journey

The group had a long and tiring journey. The distance and the differences between Richmond and Namibia are both immense. We know our group will continue to gather their reflections even if limited internet connectivity only allows for periodic sharing. They began their journey of discovery with the wildlife of Namibia today, and we look forward to hearing and seeing more.



The path less traveled

This trip is all about immersion and learning from the culture of Nicaragua.  The person that embraces this the most is not a student, but one of our instructors, Mitch.  He graduated from Providence College and might attend MIT for graduate school in the Fall.  With all of his education, he could be making huge amounts of money at some corporate job but instead he chooses to live on an active volcano in the middle of Lake Nicaragua, directing a sustainable farm.  He has been here long enough to appreciate the small things such as  random well in the middle of the country that provided him the best water he had ever tasted.  Mitch encouraged us to travel the world while we are still young, which this trip has inspired all of us to do.
Henry C.

  


The Real Football

       Today we brought the kids the only thing that could cause a greater amount of excitement than our presence itself: soccer balls. We visited the boys side, and when they realized what we had brought, their exuberance was overflowing. The kids quickly separated us all into three teams mixed of Los Quinchos and us, and the games began.

        The kids could not have looked more in their element, as the rest of us ran up and down the field, trying to keep up with the Quinchos who seemed to have an endless amount of energy. While my team may not have scored for any of our three games, playing soccer with those kids was an incredibly powerful experience, and I really felt like it was the most I had connected with the kids so far on the trip. They took me in as their teammate even though my best shot attempt ended up somewhere between 20 and 30 feet above the goal, and it really meant a lot to me. We may not be able to completely communicate with words all the time but being able to connect through our common love for sports and soccer brought us all closer today in a way I will never forget. Hopefully they can teach me some moves, so next time I’m some use to my teammates on the field.

-Ben Greer
“¿Barca o Madrid?” 

“Prefiero Barca, pero mi equipo favorito es Manchester United.” 
With my minimal Spanish abilty, some conversations with Los Quinchos can be difficult. However, talking with the kids about football, our favorite teams, and our favorite players, provided an opportinity to communicate and bond with the children. Today I created a lot of relationships through soccer, both through conversation and on the field.
When we were playing, I immediately noticed a carefree attitude from the kids. Unlike in the States, where sports are generally accompanied with competitiveness and seriousness, Los Quinchos always played with smiles on their faces, and never argued with each other. This was great for me to witness, because it taught me to appreciate my ability to play soccer everyday. While I have multiple soccer balls, and three good pairs of Nike Soccer cleats, the kids didn’t have a good ball until we brought them some.
Today’s time with Los Quinchos showed me that soccer can bring people together, even with a language barrier. 
-Dalton Ruh

  


Ms. Seay’s Group!


A Brief Poem of Today
By Spencer and Caroline a.k.a (podophobia girl)

Our group, led by Ms. Seay
Worked on Ms. Chatman’s house did we!
Trimming trees and pulling weeds,
We did this all as good deeds.

After our work, the day began to unravel,
Hours of adventure with tons of travel.
Sadly, we began to seem addicted to our phones,
We got reprimanded with a disapproving tone.

We put down our phones and then got dinner,
After a delicious meal we all felt like winners.
In a nearby park, there were trees with bark,
We gave toiletries to those in need ‘til dark.

We soon ventured over to the National Mall,
Where each and every person had a ball.
We discovered some veterans putting on a musical show;
A newfound patriotism we began to love and know.

Shout out to our Mommies <3!- Spencer, Caroline, & Helen

Dinner in U St. at Busboy & Poets!

Handing out toiletries in McPherson Square



An Impactful Reflection
By: Helen, Kenya, Sid, Spencer, and Caroline


            How we would love to focus on the positive and fun filled parts of our day, reflection time is always a somber reminder of the complex, financial realities of the world we live in.  We were given a hypothetical scenario of a single, unemployed mother with two children receiving food stamps and government assistance. Even though “Tina” qualified for Medicare, we learned of other expenses and difficult financial choices. For example, Tina could live in an emergency shelter for free, but with her two children, she would face dangerous conditions and a strict curfew policy making it nearly impossible to find and maintain a stable job. Her other more expensive choice would be housing in a small apartment but she would have little to no money for other necessities such as clothes, daycare, transportation, or unexpected emergencies. What we thought to be a hypothetical situation is a despairing reality for many people in this community, some of whom we have met and served.  Though we may not be able to solve the issues during our week here in DC, we are more educated about the world we live in and can more forward as better-informed and more compassionate citizens.



Air Force Band at the Washington Monument

Ms. Seay’s Group!


A Brief Poem of Today
By Spencer and Caroline a.k.a (podophobia girl)

Our group, led by Ms. Seay
Worked on Ms. Chatman’s house did we!
Trimming trees and pulling weeds,
We did this all as good deeds.

After our work, the day began to unravel,
Hours of adventure with tons of travel.
Sadly, we began to seem addicted to our phones,
We got reprimanded with a disapproving tone.

We put down our phones and then got dinner,
After a delicious meal we all felt like winners.
In a nearby park, there were trees with bark,
We gave toiletries to those in need ‘til dark.

We soon ventured over to the National Mall,
Where each and every person had a ball.
We discovered some veterans putting on a musical show;
A newfound patriotism we began to love and know.

Shout out to our Mommies <3!- Spencer, Caroline, & Helen

Dinner in U St. at Busboy & Poets!

Handing out toiletries in McPherson Square



An Impactful Reflection
By: Helen, Kenya, Sid, Spencer, and Caroline


            How we would love to focus on the positive and fun filled parts of our day, reflection time is always a somber reminder of the complex, financial realities of the world we live in.  We were given a hypothetical scenario of a single, unemployed mother with two children receiving food stamps and government assistance. Even though “Tina” qualified for Medicare, we learned of other expenses and difficult financial choices. For example, Tina could live in an emergency shelter for free, but with her two children, she would face dangerous conditions and a strict curfew policy making it nearly impossible to find and maintain a stable job. Her other more expensive choice would be housing in a small apartment but she would have little to no money for other necessities such as clothes, daycare, transportation, or unexpected emergencies. What we thought to be a hypothetical situation is a despairing reality for many people in this community, some of whom we have met and served.  Though we may not be able to solve the issues during our week here in DC, we are more educated about the world we live in and can more forward as better-informed and more compassionate citizens.



Air Force Band at the Washington Monument

Putting on a show

We had been talking about this day for months, the day we would finally be meeting the boys and girls of Los Quinchos. We were told numerous times that the children were all very welcoming and loving, but when we got to actually experience this, we all realized that they were even more inviting and loving than what we could ever have imagined. After hearing so much about them and not knowing what to expect, it was really neat seeing where they lived, the activities they participated in around the farm, and how they interacted with us. We weren’t at the farm for long, yet we could already see the different personalities in the bunch and it was really interesting to see how each boy interacted with each other and also us. -Latty
When we visited them again later that night, we were in for a show. Literally. They boys and girls put on a circus for us, showing us their skills which consisted of dancing, hula hoops, acting, and stilts. Once they completed their show, they invited us onto their stage to dance with them. All of the people in our group were all in to dance with the kids of Los Quinchos. Rafael, a very adorable and petite young boy, quickly glued himself on to a few of the girls, looking out for them to see that they did not get wet, as there was a storm that night. Later he taught each and every person in our group how to dance together, even in that short period of time. As for myself, after the dancing, I ended up sitting with a little boy named Jimmy. He had been quiet all night, not dancing, but watching. As soon as the scene became calmer and we could hear each other, he began questioning me about my many rings and bracelets, making sure to take all of my rings off to put them on himself and compare his hand to mine. In doing so, we played some counting games and he taught me some spanish. When it was time for the boys to walk back, I could tell he was reluctant to leave. I didn’t even want him to leave. He made sure to know if he would see me tomorrow and I reassured him that I would be here. For the most part of this trip, I had spent so much time worrying about how I didn’t speak Spanish and how I wouldn’t be able to connect with the boys. After meeting Jimmy, I realized that the language gap means nothing to a 10 year old boy and we were still able to connect. I am so thrilled to be able to say I still have time to hang out and meet all of the other boys and bond more with my newest friend, Jimmy. -Kelsey

    


Mrs. Markiewicz’s Group

June 9th a Tuesday

            Things today were swaggy, creepy, as well as exciting. We started with a harrowing trek on the bus to what we now know as a place that saves lives.  Serving food as well as cleaning dishes, mopping floors, and giving kind smiles are only some of the delightful acts we encountered on this fine day.
            I pondered my thoughts during sign in, my hands clicked the buttons like nothing before.  With a snap of the fingers we put our bags in a drawer and ventured to our task of setting tables.  There, I rolled the circular tables to their rightful destination.  From there I strolled to the chairs in order to house the needy.  BLAM! I am putting coffee grounds in a bucket and mmm did it smell good! ;)  Snip Snap patty’s back scrubbing dishes and cleaning utensils for the homeless.  SPIN MOVE going to grab juice and handing them to the people… Peppermint or Lemon? 

            Tip toe through the window we are rumbling around in the mushy middle making banana pudding for future use.  Slish Slosh back to work, mopping floors as well as snapping necks aka green beans.   Then we said “bye, bye, birdie” as we leave the site for the mall.  Fast forward a couple hours, we are back to work setting more tables and cooking muffins, and making a fruit bowl and pancakes.  Swoosh doors open and people spill in like an avalanche.   I didn’t know we were at the beach because things were getting “Shelly.”Lol!  Smooth like butter, Shelly was dropping knowledge like a couple of apples from a tree.  Smack, Wham, no said ham, muffins were out of the oven and dessert was being served.  Things look grim when ice cream was threatened, yet light shined once more when was it in store. Meow, Meow, Kittie purrs and gives some delightful nicknames out the wazoo, unlike the Ragu packed yesterday.  Snaps all around, the day came to a close when we sat down to right this blog.
            -Joe, Annie, AC



Mrs. Markiewicz’s Group

June 9th a Tuesday

            Things today were swaggy, creepy, as well as exciting. We started with a harrowing trek on the bus to what we now know as a place that saves lives.  Serving food as well as cleaning dishes, mopping floors, and giving kind smiles are only some of the delightful acts we encountered on this fine day.
            I pondered my thoughts during sign in, my hands clicked the buttons like nothing before.  With a snap of the fingers we put our bags in a drawer and ventured to our task of setting tables.  There, I rolled the circular tables to their rightful destination.  From there I strolled to the chairs in order to house the needy.  BLAM! I am putting coffee grounds in a bucket and mmm did it smell good! ;)  Snip Snap patty’s back scrubbing dishes and cleaning utensils for the homeless.  SPIN MOVE going to grab juice and handing them to the people… Peppermint or Lemon? 

            Tip toe through the window we are rumbling around in the mushy middle making banana pudding for future use.  Slish Slosh back to work, mopping floors as well as snapping necks aka green beans.   Then we said “bye, bye, birdie” as we leave the site for the mall.  Fast forward a couple hours, we are back to work setting more tables and cooking muffins, and making a fruit bowl and pancakes.  Swoosh doors open and people spill in like an avalanche.   I didn’t know we were at the beach because things were getting “Shelly.”Lol!  Smooth like butter, Shelly was dropping knowledge like a couple of apples from a tree.  Smack, Wham, no said ham, muffins were out of the oven and dessert was being served.  Things look grim when ice cream was threatened, yet light shined once more when was it in store. Meow, Meow, Kittie purrs and gives some delightful nicknames out the wazoo, unlike the Ragu packed yesterday.  Snaps all around, the day came to a close when we sat down to right this blog.
            -Joe, Annie, AC



Mrs. Markiewicz’s Group!

Our group spent the day at Thrive D.C. in the northern part of our nations capital. We rode the bus today, which was a bit slower than the metro but still succeeded in getting us there on time and in one piece. We were put to work upon arrival at Thrive. Some were setting up tables while others helped out with preparing the meals in the kitchen (like one team member who sliced more bread then he ever thought was possible). The doors opened around 8:30 and the service began. Sandwiches donated from local restaurants were served along with soup until 9:15 and then “breakfast” began, which consisted of a turkey like substance and some side dishes were served along with tea. All 168 of those we fed were very nice and appreciative of all the work our group was doing, which made it all worthwhile. We concluded our service with some various kitchen activities. The team then returned to our residence to rest and snack.  

            At 4:30 our group made our way back to the church from seeing the sights at the national Mall. We needed prepare to serve 40 D.C. area residents a breakfast dinner which consisted of pancakes, fruit salad, egg casserole, and muffins. Things needed cooking, tables needed setting, and coffee needed brewing; there was much to do. At 6:00 the doors were opened and in spilled the hungry visitors. Much fun was had by all as we met some fun and interesting people of all types. We played games with the visitors and chatted with them about where they were form or their hobbies. Everyone was sad when our newly made friends had to leave so that we could clean up. After clean up, the group reflected on our experience (some more silently than others) and talked with some experienced YSOPers. The group is now “settling down” before bed.


            Side note-everyone please call Maya Mehta “Mayo” now due to a name tag mishap at our site today that had everyone laughing.