Tuesday, July 10, 2012

New Faces: George Landrum


Why did I come to the JBFC?



Save for three years living in the Netherlands as a child, the vast majority of my life has been in spent in one small corner of the world -- Louisiana, South Carolina, and Texas due to Hurricane Katrina. I had a deep inner-desire to spread my wings to see how another corner of the world lives. 


Initially, my girlfriend (Connie) and I had our hearts set on a program in the Marshall Islands; but those plans went to the way-side after a conversation with Stephanie Johnson, who thoroughly enjoyed her stay at the JBFC. After sharing Stephanie's pictures, videos, and stories of the girls, our hearts were reset.


 "We came for the girls, but we love it because of all of the people who make it all happen."

After dealing with Mwanza, the girls, the opening of the restaurant, visiting groups, safaris, cars breaking down, and countless other stories, I couldn't have asked for a more eventful first two months. On paper my role here is to watch over the student groups that come through as the guest coordinator, but anyone who has volunteered here will tell you that we all have to contribute many different roles in order to keep the ship on course. Connie says she is just an art teacher, but she has been so much more.



We came for the girls, but we love it because of all the people who make it all happen. Chris, Kris, Kayci, and the rest of the staff welcomed us in with open arms and working with them has been a pleasure. If the rest of our tenure here is half as fun as the beginning, we will surely continue having the time of our lives.

George Landrum
JBFC Guest Coordinator

Monday, July 9, 2012

New Faces: Connie Blaum

 Hi! My name is Connie Blaum, and I have been volunteering at the JBFC for two months and counting. I graduated from Louisiana State University in May of 2011 with a Bachelor’s degree in Communications. During college, apart from being a full time student, I was a member of the Chi Omega Sorority, an executive member of the Organization for Communication Studies, and also held a part-time job at a local daycare in Baton Rouge. Working at the daycare made me realize my love for children, so after graduation I moved to New Orleans to work with special needs children at Holy Name of Jesus School.




Around January of 2012, George and I decided we wanted take some time off to help others. After looking at numerous programs, we made the mutual decision to volunteer at the JBFC. We found out about the JBFC through our good friend, Stephanie Johnson, who volunteered here too. After hearing her stories about the girls, I knew I had to come to Tanzania and that JBFC was the right fit for us.
Since being here, I have taken on the task of the elementary school art teacher. Teaching art is so much fun! It feels great to know that the kids at The Joseph and Mary Primary School are excited to come explore their creativity!

I have not only become attached to the girls at the home, but also to the kids at the school. I have experienced so many new things so far, and I cannot wait to see what else JBFC has in store for me in the future.




Check back, we'll post New Faces, Pt 2 starring George Landrum on Tuesday, July 10th. 

Wednesday, June 27, 2012

Summer in Tanzania: The Parent Perspective



Guest Blogger: Vicki Vrooman, Holland Hall Parent & JBFC Volunteer, offers her perspective on sending her son nearly 9,000 miles away to JBFC in Tanzania and the profound impact it had on her and her son.




My son, Weston, has been in Tanzania, Africa for two weeks now working at an orphanage with JBFC. I can't believe that he is so far away across the ocean on another continent! I wasn't worried until I took him to the airport and the reality that I was sending my child nearly 9,000 miles away really hit me. He was going to be somewhere that I didn't have access to him if I needed to.

All I asked from him was that he text me and let me know when he landed in Dubai and then when he got to the orphanage. He was great--and he contacted me with very short, quick texts that said he was there and that he loved me! Whew!

Weston and the Holland Hall group


But as the days progressed I longed for pictures and more texts from him. I knew that he was experiencing things that will forever change him and I couldn't wait to hear the stories. Fortunately, I've been able to see a few pictures of Weston and I can see that he is happy--always smiling!


"I've never loved a group of 

kids the way I do these."



The other day, I got a text message that was the very best response I could have gotten from my boy. He told me that it was going awesome and that he had to return to Africa.

"I can't just go once,” he said in a text message. “This place is indescribable; how purposeful it is to general happiness!"

Wow! I responded by telling him how much I loved him and I got an immediate second text.

Weston & Jonas, a JBFC Student
"Seriously though,” he continued. “I will start saving up to go again as soon as I get back. I've never loved a group of kids the way I do these."


I can't tell you how that makes me feel as a mom. I'm so happy for my son and so proud that he wants to go back to Africa to be with these kids.

I hoped that Weston would gain an understanding and compassion for others. I wanted him to see how fortunate he is to have grown up where he did. From the few text messages I've received so far, I believe that Weston has been deeply touched from his experiences.

I know he went to help them, but I believe that he is the one who has received the most. He will be changed forever. I, myself, am inspired to go to Africa to meet these amazing kids and be a part of the JBFC family!

I am so thankful that my son has had this opportunity and I appreciate all of the people who helped Weston financially so that he could go. Thank you, Christopher, and the entire JBFC family for welcoming my son and giving him this opportunity.

To the other parents out there, I know it is a little scary. But I would wholeheartedly encourage you to allow your children to experience JBFC in Tanzania. One of our roles as parents is to help guide our children to become compassionate, giving adults who will want to make a difference in their world. What better way is there to open our own children's eyes to the world!

Sunday, June 24, 2012

Sunday Funday


Guest Blogger: Kayci Hebard, JBFC Asst Director 

Hebard first volunteered in Tanzania in 2008. She was so taken with the organization and the mission that she returned to JBFC in February 2011 and was soon hired on full-time to help manage the Kitongo campus.






Sundays ARE the weekend for Tanzanians. They have a six-day work week, so they take the seventh day of rest very seriously. No work!

So this is Sunday Funday at JBFC.


Sunday is for ... Chai “tea”



Sunday is for... Mandazi “Donuts”


Sunday is for... Dress up


Sunday is for... Dancing

Sunday is for... Outings


Sunday is for... Painting nails


Sunday is for... Laughing



Sunday is for... Slippin’...


Sunday is for... Slippin' And...


Sunday is for... Slidin’...


Sunday is for... Swimming


At JBFC, Sunday is the day the girls get to hang out with each other, bond over braiding hair, go to Church and just chill.  It is one of the few days that I can sit and just hang out with the girls. 

Living here is working here; you are always on.  I like to describe it as working 12 hours a day and then being on-call the other 12 hours.  It isn’t a conscious thing, but when Sundays roll around you start to realize how exhausted you are.  Sunday Fundays are like a big cup of coffee your week needs to start again on Mondays.

I just love Sunday evening prayer times. This is when the girls take time to say what they are thankful for that week. They also give a short performance in honor of what they are thankful for.  The girls often act out short plays. As far as I know they have made these up themselves - a lot of them are comedy, but some are drama.  They will sometimes address societal issues.  And it really shows their creativity and how they can work together as a family.   

Friday, June 22, 2012

Is JBFC tapping into a “silver bullet” to end poverty?



JBFC’s mission began with reaching out to the girls that Tanzanian society and even other non-governmental organizations had forgotten or overlooked. We couldn’t stop with providing a safe, loving home for abandoned and abused girls. Once they were cared for, they needed to be educated. That’s why we started the Joseph & Mary Primary School.

According to UNICEF, Tanzania is succeeding when it comes to primary school participation, with 97 percent of Tanzanian children enrolled. And girls are actually doing slightly better than boys, with 82 percent of girls attending school compared with only 79 percent of boys.

But that success plummets dramatically when it comes to secondary school education.


“Around the world, 35 million girls who should be in primary or secondary school are not; half of them are in sub-Saharan Africa, according to the World Bank.”
In Tanzania, where we’ve achieved nearly universal primary school enrollment, UNICEF reports less than 1 in 4 Tanzania girls are attending secondary school.

Less than 1 in 4.

JBFC’s Joseph and Primary School expanded this year to add secondary school, so our students could continue their education beyond seventh grade.  This is a picture of our first class of secondary students.


More than half of them are girls.

In fact, the girls at our secondary school almost outnumber the boys 2 to 1.


All of our girls who completed seventh-grade went on to 8th grade.

In Galluci's words:

“For those of us committed to addressing global poverty, improving education for girls may be the closest thing to a silver bullet. 
More education for girls brings well demonstrated benefits for them. Girls with higher levels of education marry later, have smaller families, survive childbirth at higher rates, experience reduced incidences of HIV/AIDS, have children more likely to survive to age five and earn more money."

If it’s a silver bullet, JBFC seems to have tapped into a solution.

Again, Galluci:

“Progress cannot come fast enough for girls and their communities in the developing world.”
At JBFC, we couldn’t agree more.


* The Power of Educating Girls was originally published on Huffington Post on June 4, 2012.

Wednesday, March 28, 2012

KFC: Tanzania Style




Guest Blogger, Kris Mills, joined JBFC in December as assistant to Executive Director Chris Gates.


It is undeniable that Fried Chicken is a favorite dish among Americans. I mean who doesn’t love to bite into a juicy piece of white meat coated with a perfectly seasoned crunchy exterior? And how could one forget those fluffy white mashed potatoes covered in butter and gravy that are also in company?

Well even though I may be living in the far distant land of Tanzania, I for sure have not forgotten this traditional southern meal I’ve grown up eating. In fact, yesterday Chris, Kayci and I successfully made this favored dish. However, unlike in America where one can easily drive over to the local grocery store and buy some chicken, in Tanzania it’s done a little differently.

And yesterday, I was given the unsettling task of killing our dinner.


Though I’m not a vegetarian, the idea of killing another breathing creature is unsettling to me to say the least and rarely done on my part besides the occasional spider or cockroach. I was not thrilled about killing our chickens to then be fried to savory perfection but having lived at JBFC for the past month or so I’ve gained a new perspective on food, particularly livestock.


Here at JBFC, we have an extensive livestock and agriculture component that is necessary in keeping the organization sustainable. From spinach to pigs to potatoes and chickens, the agriculture and livestock programs provide food for the JBFC family as well as a source of income. Now being able to view these animals more objectively has made me gain a better understanding and appreciation for their role at JBFC and enabled me to overcome my personal inhibitions in killing livestock.


While I won’t go into too many details about the killing itself, I will say that I did not have nightmares the following night and may even do the deed again if the opportunity arises. All I can say is at that night’s dinner, I had some of the best fried chicken I have ever eaten in my life!

Wednesday, March 14, 2012

Small Sacrifices Can Lead To Big Rewards






Guest Blogger, Kris Mills, joined JBFC in December as assistant to Executive Director Chris Gates.

Having the privilege of living with 40 of the most spirited, smart and beautiful girls I have ever met, it is easy for me to say that I am one lucky guy. Since officially joining the JBFC team in December, I could not wait to get over to Tanzania to meet the girls. After arriving mid-February, my time at JBFC has been enlightening, breath taking and many times rewarding.

One such experience happened a couple of days ago when Julia and I invited all the girls for a Saturday afternoon hike up a nearby mountain/large hill. Having checked out the hike a couple of days in advance, Julia and I were sure the girls were capable of this physical activity and that the view made it TOTALLY worth it. However, I quickly remember th
at Veneranda or “Vene” has a physical disability. During my time here, I have come to get to know Vene, who is a quiet and shy third grader and typically unable to participate in many group activities due to her physical limitations. Vene is diagnosed with scoliosis, which has severely deformed her spinal column and lower extremities making it very difficult for her to get around. Troubled by this I decided “why not carry her up the mountain?”




Though I will admit the 30 minute walk there plus the 30 minute ascend up the mountain were physically difficult for me carrying this small girl, I reminded myself that my exhaustion did not even compare to the difficulty and pain she faces everyday. Having reached the top, it brought me great joy seeing her enjoying herself with the other girls and as I looked back at JBFC in the distance, I was so happy knowing she was there with us and had not been left back at campus.