“Shivering on the Equator”
It is hard to describe the feeling of malaria to those who have never experience it firsthand. The feeling of intense coldness that overcomes you sinks deep into the marrow of your bones, and no amount of clothing can provide enough warmth. Your muscles become electrified and cause you to want to run a mile, if only every ounce of your energy hadn’t been sapped away. All one wants to do is to crawl into bed for a week and let things go back to the normal.
Unfortunately for me, the truck had already arrived at the guest house and was ready to begin the day’s journey. After six months of endless interviews, meetings, paperwork, and two separate trips to Kenya, there was no way that I was going to miss even one minute of the 2013 CES Community Awareness Program implementation. Even if it meant I would sit half-comatose in the back seat of the truck, I was going to be a part of it all, traveling through the rural roads and encouraging villagers to participate in the National De-worming Program.
The five of us climbed inside the truck, with the two MC’s sitting in the back bed, and for the next eight hours we manoeuvred our way through the country side, spreading our message to anyone in listening range. We cruised along at a steady pace along impossible bumpy roads, even for our rugged 4X4. I struggled to stay lucid as we arrived in bustling village centres, becoming immediately surrounded by crowds of adults and children.
Even though I was wedged in-between my two backseat companions, I felt every bump and jostle of the terrible roads, every syllable shouted by my companions out of their window at passersby. I can only imagine how strange I must have looked; shivering in the backseat wearing a thick sweater on what was a stiflingly hot day there on the equator. Did I mention that in the bed of the truck were two gigantic speakers, blasting rhumba beats to entice the attention of those around us? The music thumped on for the entirety of the trip, with each beat causing my headache to implode in on itself further and further.
Surrounded by the cacophonous opposite of what I wanted while in that malaria-saturated state, and I couldn’t have been happier. After so much time and effort put into the program, I could see that the message was being delivered. There was no doubt that we were going to see significantly more children treated for intestinal parasites, resulting in them experiencing fewer negative health outcomes and less chance of those kids missing out on anything because of something as easily preventable as parasitic worms.
I was riding in a physical manifestation of a single, intangible idea. That simple idea, discussed just months prior in a Starbucks cafe in Hamilton, Canada, was now becoming a reality literally on the other side of the planet, to be felt by thousands of people who would never know it’s Canadian source. It is this energy that drives CES and will continue to do so with any of our initiatives, though hopefully next time malaria-free.
Written by Tom Conant
04/2013 - Kakamega KENYA
Many schools are creating extra space, including classrooms, dormitories, laboratories and libraries to accommodate larger numbers of learners. For example, Chavakhali HS located near Kakamega, is expected to rise to 2,100 when Form Ones report - 500 over capacity.
And all this in the face of Covid19, where only 20% of the Kenyan population has received one vaccination. The risk of coronavirus explosion in congested schools remains high. Data from the Health ministry indicates that the positivity rate is 12%. There are also fears that movement of millions of learners and teachers to various destinations across the country could trigger a surge in the infection rate.
This year CES Canada welcomes 20 students registered in eleven secondary schools. Scholarships include tuition fees, school uniform, nutrition and health program support. CES provides supervision and counselling through school visitations and ongoing communications with school staff.
Pictured here is CES graduate Peter Misungu (2014) in a dramatic presentation, playing the part of Principal who was sending a student home for lack of school fees. Sadly this gifted young man passed away in March 2020.