A few years ago, back when I was sweet, innocent and 18 (1 of those statements was true) I spent just under a month in Ghana. As part of the Staffordshire/Ghana Exchange we travelled all along the coast meeting people, getting to grips with the culture and helped to complete a school.
It was quite possibly the most difficult and most amazing time of my life. People got malaria, food poisoning and God knows what else. We travelled to Cape Coast and saw where the slaves were kept, we met the leaders of many different tribes, stumbled upon a village that openly practised voodoo magic and wrestled our way through markets bartering (apparently you have to it's the custom, I felt terrible) to get traders down by a few pence in some cases.
We had some very Western teenager moments where we snuck out to go drinking with a bunch of American's, I got drunk at the British Embassy and then made a speech (I was supposed to make the speech, just not drunk) and had everyone applauding with laughter and clapping because I had this added confidence, we flirted with some cadets , we moaned about the toilets and got in trouble for taking pictures that happened to catch a Ghanaian who then wanted paying. He then chased our bus. We did a lot of good too, we cried at how terrible the slaves were treated, we made children howl with laughter when they saw their picture on a digital camera for the first time and then made thir day by giving them balloons, handed over this fantastic school and were very close to adopting one of them.
I've been reminded of my time there a lot lately. Firstly when I noticed all the African inspired fashion pieces, then when I realised ASOS.com now an entire range called ASOS Africa full of all these prints I saw whilst I was over there. Most importantly I was reminded of Ghana and the wonderful people there when I saw BBC's programme on chocolate. Panorama: Chocolate - The Bitter Truth focused on child trafficking and how they are forced to leave school to work on cocoa farms, as well as how easy it is to sell this into the supply chain that provides our high streets with chocolate.
There is a good bit to the story...Paul Kenyon, the Panorama reporter, helps rescue a 12 year old boy - trafficked across borders - to pick cocoa as a modern-day slave and reunites him with his mother. For the first time, we meet the kids who harvest our cocoa but who have never tasted chocolate." As Easter approaches I've suddenly been put off chocolate. It'll make you re-evaluate how lucky we are. It made me think how little of a difference I made. Every little bit helps though I suppose. If you didn't see it catch it on iPlayer by clicking the programme name above...remember you only have a week from now to do so!
Showing posts with label charity. Show all posts
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Thursday, 25 March 2010
Friday, 22 January 2010
Fundraising Frenzy
I'm not sure what it is...there must be something in the water...but lots of people I know are fundraising. My purse will be incredibly sparse if I keep saying things like: Here's ten pounds. Ohhh and the ten pounds I found on the floor. It's Christmas Eve...it seems wrong to keep it myself."
Just between one of my closest friends Philippa (raising money for Help for Heroes) keeping quiet for the whole of Christmas Eve, including a lot of alocohol fuelled antics, and my lovely mother shaving off her head (for Cauldwell Children's Charity) over £1000 has been donated to charities within three weeks.
Walks for Leukaemia Research, dieting for Help for Heroes (pennies for pounds....quiet apt considering my recent diet post) and bike rides for...well I don't know who my stepdad plans to ride for. All I know is he's planning to cycle the 60 miles from Liverpool to Stone (the bridge between the two offices his company inhabits) to raise money for the charity of his choice. I better stick my hand in my pockets within the next six months eh...
For now I still have a firm smile...I am very proud of my mother. Some may say she's brave, some may say she's stupid, I just think she's done a bloody good job raising all that money. There's still time to donate at Just Giving if you think she's done as well as I do.
Just between one of my closest friends Philippa (raising money for Help for Heroes) keeping quiet for the whole of Christmas Eve, including a lot of alocohol fuelled antics, and my lovely mother shaving off her head (for Cauldwell Children's Charity) over £1000 has been donated to charities within three weeks.
Walks for Leukaemia Research, dieting for Help for Heroes (pennies for pounds....quiet apt considering my recent diet post) and bike rides for...well I don't know who my stepdad plans to ride for. All I know is he's planning to cycle the 60 miles from Liverpool to Stone (the bridge between the two offices his company inhabits) to raise money for the charity of his choice. I better stick my hand in my pockets within the next six months eh...
For now I still have a firm smile...I am very proud of my mother. Some may say she's brave, some may say she's stupid, I just think she's done a bloody good job raising all that money. There's still time to donate at Just Giving if you think she's done as well as I do.
Wednesday, 9 December 2009
It's just been one of those days...
...I fell over. Then I may/may not have trod in dog poo. In my favourite boots. What an absolute bugger. Then I come home and find a Facebook event invitation...my Mom is shaving allll of her hair off, every last speck, to raise money for Cauldwell Children's charity. They use every penny to help local children, with all admin costs covered by the charity's founder. Marvellous.
Anyway, I donated today (of course!) and I would love it if you could donate even a little bit to helping her. She's being very brave and just wants to help people. This thought brightened my day.
JustGiving "shared" the below post for me...but here is the link to her JustGiving page if any of you feel compelled: Maxine Francis
I'd love you forever.
Anyway, I donated today (of course!) and I would love it if you could donate even a little bit to helping her. She's being very brave and just wants to help people. This thought brightened my day.
JustGiving "shared" the below post for me...but here is the link to her JustGiving page if any of you feel compelled: Maxine Francis
I'd love you forever.
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