Blog day 3
This morning we headed out to the Sean Devereux Community Education Project (SDCEP) in Brewerville – about 30 minutes drive from the city centre through the market area which was, as always, a mass of people, cars, motorbikes and piles of stinking rubbish. It’s hard work driving in this town – having to negotiate bodies, cars, bikes and wheelbarrows laden with old clothes that the locals buy and sell.
We had a look at the classrooms and facilities – the girls were doing tailoring, the older ones were doing maths and English and the little ones, some of whom don’t look old enough for school, were learning their ABCs. The new completed auditorium is used as classrooms during the day with the room being divided into 5 areas using woven palm screens – how they can concentrate in those conditions is beyond me but they do…the children sit so quietly and patiently and they really are learning. In the Internet Café students were researching on Google (and sneakily checking their Facebook pages) on PCs sent on the container. The speed of the connection was excellent – better than we get at home sometimes.
We walked to the area where the market garden women were working. They had planted cabbages and sweetcorn from seeds sent on the container and were harvesting cucumbers and okra. They were so appreciative of the help that they receive from the Fund.
Next stop was the old refugee area in FOA (the site of the old Friends of America radio station). Little seems to have changed since the war here, people are still living in huts made of woven palm, old tarpaulins and some were made out of old World Food Programme cans. To survive here you have to be resourceful. The huts all had numbers painted on the side so that they can be identified for the feeding programme which is still ongoing. 43% of Liberian children still suffer from malnutrition.
Just outside the refugee area we saw the footbridge that SDCEP had built using old iron from the radio station site and wooden planks. It crossed a swampy creek but seemed to lead nowhere. It transpired that 5 of the students from SDCEP lived in the bush area beyond the swamp. They walk for an hour each day to go to school and, in the rainy season, they had to take their clothes off and swim across the creek.