Written by CorpsAfrica/ Malawi Volunteer Ms. Margaret Chavula
 
Before being sworn in as a CorpsAfrica Volunteer, together with my fellow trainees, we went through a 1-month training formally known as Pre-Service Training (PST) where we were equipped with knowledge and skills on how we can work together with people in rural communities to develop their communities and ensure sustainability. We were told we were going to be catalysts of change in our communities. For me, a month of PST only meant preparing me to serve the community I was going to be sent to because the skills and knowledge were for community development. It's now been almost 4 months since I started this journey as a volunteer in my community, as much as I am living to make a difference in my community and catalyze development, I can confidently say that so far life as a CorpsAfrica Volunteer has been of a great service to me as an individual.

As part of our service, we are required to send in weekly reports to our coordinators and weekly fill-in forms for evaluation. This has been a life changing experience because I have learnt to be accountable and transparent in my endeavors as I engage with the community. Engaging with people in the community both during meetings and individual conversations has changed how I viewed and imagined life in the rural communities; I have become more empathetic by getting out of my own experiences and seeing the community through other people's lens. Now I know people in the rural communities have assets such as skills, ideas and the ability to enhance their livelihoods, they only lack support. Sending in weekly reports and engaging in community meetings has influenced me to learn and embrace time management because as a volunteer no one tells you what to do and at what time, but work has to be done or submitted in time. Engaging with the community through community meetings has greatly improved my facilitation skills and boosted my confidence levels.
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I have also come to realize that the knowledge and skills on community development I learnt during PST can also be applied to one's life and develop and benefit the individual. My favourite approach to development is Asset-Based Community Development, which "catalyzes change and development using the existing gifts and capacities of people and their communities." Applying the ABCD approach in my life is helping me to discover, nurture and develop the assets that already exist within and around me to attain personal and professional development. As a volunteer, I have also realized that learning is a continuous process, by learning through my experiences and readjusting to get better results. I am confident that by the end of my service as a CorpsAfrica Volunteer, there will be more professional and personal development in me.

Written  by CorpsAfrica/Malawi Volunteer Ms. Eliza Chanika
 
Am a kind of my generation
Many call me young lady, some prefer girl
But I have a name
Am a sister to some one
A daughter to someone 
An aunt to few children
A nephew to my mother's brother 
And a potential wife to someone so they say
 
Am I safe, are my kind safe ?
I pause deep in my thoughts
At night, I have scary dreams  a man Chases me in my dreams
And I cry my eyes out sometimes 
Again and again I ask my self questions
"Will I make it back to school after this corona virus pandemic or will I be sold like my sister in 
chinua achebe's novel "looking for a rain god?"
Questions without answers 
Thoughts without ending
Am I safe? 

I saw a car outside  our house yesterday
I heard voices, yes Voices! Three deep voices having a conversation backing up were two sweet 
voices,
Entering into the house, slowly parting the ragged curtain that separates the sitting room 
from our room, there I saw my mother, father and two strangers
"Tawina come meet your husband to be" 
Mother said as she saw me through the wholes of the curtain
Tears all over me I ran, ran, ran as fast as my legs would carry me
What do I do? where should I go?
A cry of a broken girl 
Is she safe?
 
I feel empty inside
I see myself inside a little  bottle 
Will my voice matter?
Will my decision be respected?
Will it not be seen as disobedience? 
Will I not be scorned for denying fathers words?
But I don't want to be married off
Am not yet done with school
A cry of an average girl 
Is she safe, are her kind safe?
 
Am I safe, is my kind safe
A thought of million thoughts 
Cry of thousands of girls
An emotional torture to hundreds of girls
I worry many of us will not make it back to school
I fear many will be pregnant and married off
I cry for my kind
Are we safe, are they safe?
 
Many women tell me l am of age
Many say school will not benefit me
My uncle says he needs goats and cattles 
"You need to find yourself a man that can provide for you and your siblings, we are tired of 
feeding you"
Often i hear this phrase
What should i do?
Am just a fifteen  years old orphan with six siblings to look after
who will i run to, Should i listen, should i get married?
A cry of a broken orphan,
Is she safe, are others safe
 
I am an intelligent girl
I dream of becoming a pilot, a doctor, an accountant perhaps an engineer some day
So stop forcing me into relationships and early marriages
I want to save lives, design tallest buildings, invent new technologies 
So support me during this pandemic 
Protect me, cover me, look after me
I want to feel safe again.
A plea of a girl child.

Written by CorpsAfrica/Malawi Volunteer Mieke Mmeya

"Unless someone like you cares a whole awful lot, nothing is going to get better. It's not." 
                                                                                                        -- The Once-lor, Dr Seuss' The Lorax 

Dear Reader,  

Before I started my service, I never really understood why it was necessary for an organisation to put individuals through the tedious process of applying, interviews and then going through an intensive training just so they can become volunteers, after all I was dedicating my time and skills to work for free. Part of the pre-service training required trainee Volunteers to commute from a rural host community to a formal training venue for the duration of the training. I assumed that this was also unnecessary because I have lived my whole life in Malawi and I have spent holidays at my village as such, I did not need to be trained on how to live in a rural community. I am not too proud to admit that I was wrong.

Volunteering is indeed about caring enough to offer your time and skills to help others. However, that is only the first step. CorpsAfrica has taught me that not all help is necessary. There have been countless cases where individuals or organizations successfully implement projects whose impact diminish once the implementer leaves the project site. Studies have shown that this failure is largely influenced by communities not taking ownership of the projects mainly because they are alienated from the project planning and design. In the end, the projects are not tailor-made solutions for the communities. 

CorpsAfrica understands that no two communities are the same and that it is only the community that can tell you what it needs. This is why all CorpsAfrica Volunteers are required to first and foremost integrate with their communities to discover which projects the community wants and the kind of assets that the community has in order to fulfil a particular project. The Volunteer acts as a facilitator and a bridge between the community and CorpsAfrica and other organizations that are willing to help, while the community takes an active role in project planning, implementation and evaluation. This approach not only allows the community to take ownership of the project hence ensuring sustainability, but also builds the capacity of the community to initiate community development projects without outside help. 

So, my dear reader, whether you are planning to help an individual or a community, make sure you take your time to listen and familiarise yourself with them because most of the times people already know how they would like to be helped. All you need to do is to support them.

Written by CorpsAfrica/Malawi Volunteer Dorothy Mapira

It was a sunny day, I could hardly sit in my house because it was hot. In search of fresh air, I took a seat under a big mango tree in front of my house. I do not usually sit under the mango tree because it is close to a cow, pig and goat kraal. You can imagine the mixed smell coming from these animals dung. However, I had no option this time, I neglected the smell. All I wanted was just a breather. I had recently finished a malaria dosage and my body was still weak. Work was on standby, I could no longer push myself to work. I took my small chair, commonly known as chibwatiko in my community's local language. I leaned to the mango tree as I watched the kids play soccer. 

Then suddenly, my mind got me thinking of how life would have been without friends. Not just friends by name but those who stand with you even in the toughest times. I imagined how I could have been history today if it was not for friends who came to my rescue. I recalled the words of my father the night I was bidding him farewell as I was getting ready to start my volunteering service. He told me to honour and respect everyone irrespective of who they are. He said, "You are not going with your parents to your site, but you will find your parents there." I keenly listened to him. It was one of those rare moments. We had an interesting father and daughter conversation. I thought to myself that my dad is not just a mere man. He is a man full of wisdom and there is a lot to be desired from him. I will leave his story as he is not the subject of today.

It was a night like any other, going to bed hoping that tomorrow will be work as usual. Next day plans were properly arranged, without knowing what the night would bring. It was not cold that night but I woke up from my sleep around midnight feeling cold and I had a fever that made me shiver. I share the room with my host’s daughter, so I asked her for more beddings. It was as if I had been sick for weeks. I took some painkillers, and then slowly the dreamland stole my mind and I was fast asleep. In the morning, my head was pounding, the fever was not gone, my host’s daughter had gone. I could not manage to get up from my bed, not even call for help. The only thing I remembered doing was calling my supervisor to let him know that I was sick and I needed to get help. I also texted my fellow volunteer who we work in the same district.

After my site mate got the message, he called me, only to be greeted by the sad tone of my voice. He knew things were not fine, so he arranged to see me immediately. It is harvest time in my community, so none of my neighbours were at home, but even if they were, I still could not gather the strength to walk out and tell them about my sickness. Around midday, I heard a knock on my door, I was still on my bed. Unable to wake up and move, not even answering them. The main door was opened, they called my name, but I could not respond. Then my bedroom door was open, it was my site mate and my host father. I do not know how they had met, all I knew was they were in the house. Looking at my condition, they arranged for transport to take me to the hospital. The rest would be better explained by them as I did not know how I got at the hospital. 

I will still borrow my father's words on that night, he told me that whatever happens where you are going, we will be the last ones to know, therefore make sure you stay well with people. When you do good, the news will reach us, but if you do bad, the news will reach us faster than you know. True to his words, they were the last people to know about my sickness after I had gotten all the necessary treatment. During my time in the hospital, none of my relatives showed up, not because they would not come but I already had a big family that took care of me. I have only been in my community for three months, but I feel like I have been here for years. I would not ask for more. I got all the care I needed. My community became my family. As I write today, I am still speechless of how people would be so kind and caring towards others, especially those they do not fully know. I have realised that friendships are treasures to your life, if you nurse them well, they will become your guardian angels. Strive to make peace with people all the time.

Written by CorpsAfrica/Malawi Volunteer Chifundo Chibaka

​This is an ideology that I have come to learn and believe for a while now. It portrays the cost that each of us will have to pay to achieve a desired outcome in life. 

A week after settling at my site, I was introduced to a local vibrant youth club by one of my earliest friends. The group has 13 active members and we meet twice a week to discuss issues of interest to us. I instantly felt a connection with the group of these dedicated and hardworking youth trying to change the narrative and push our dreams forward no matter the cost. I was quickly introduced to the groups' objective and the desire to improve the social economic welfare of the members. We are also involved in community sensitisation and education on various issues that range from girls education to child labor.

I found the club in the early phases of two income-generating programs and these are bee keeping and chicken rearing. The group decided to get a loan of MK30,000.00 ($40) to expand the programs to the level we desired. The money has helped us build a new chicken house large enough to house the expected number of chickens we are in the process of buying, the purchasing of 30 young hens and four young cocks, buying of chicken vaccines and purchase of materials to build four beehives. The group has members with different skills, some whom volunteered to fix the beehives at no fee. Recently a member of the same group offered a dimba land (for off-season agriculture) to the club for free to use and the group plans to plant beans and vegetables for commercial purposes to boost the earnings.

In the past weeks different individuals hired us to work on their farms in this harvesting season and this is expected to add about MK85,000.00 ($115) to the groups' account.

This group of young people has come together and formed a vibrant club with goals to improve the economic status of young people in the area and its being manifested in the actions that they are willing to work for their dreams to come true.

Written By  CorpsAfrica/Malawi Volunteer Ms. Margaret Magombo
 
It’s been a month since I got acquainted with Nsondole Youth Club. Comprising of about 30 young people, the group's vigilance during this period of Covid-19 crisis cannot go unnoticed. What the group is doing in this area is very uncommon with established community tendencies. While most people in rural areas wait on authorities to assist them, Nsondole Youth Club members are taking matters into their own hands to defy the well-known norm.

The group has been taking phenomenal steps in the group village Kumbwani to preoccupy school going youth during this period when formal schooling has been stopped. The group realizes the danger an idle youth faces in an area where culture venerates unhealthy sexual life styles. Prior to the Covid-19 crisis, meetings were held once a week. Presently, Nsondole Youth Club meets five times a week. Debate on developmental and life skills topics has been one key activity that spares the youth from indulging in risky and unproductive behaviors.

Upon noticing how the group has been priotising to help school going members, I posed to the group the idea of forming study circles. The idea considered attractive, the concerned members grouped themselves according to their class/grade and meet thrice a week to discuss different subjects. It was very easy with the flexibility of the other non-school going members to see and embrace it as their responsibility to be supervising the school going members in the course of study circles. The study circles are offering an opportunity to the school going members to be helping each other with challenging school work. Study circles seems to be the only viable option with the government's newly introduced online learning. With my connection to the secondary and primary schools, I shoulder the responsibility of linking the group with the two schools to be having access to books for them to be conducting the study circles with ease.

I have been taking an active role with the group in trying to combat the spread of Covid-19 pandemic. The youth have been sensitizing the community on the spread and preventive measures of the Covid-19. Furthermore, the group is giving a hand to their fellow community members in the installation of tip-tap hand washing technology. Seeing the group's initiative I have recently introduced it to mask sewing, taking their initiative a mile further from just an ordinary one. 
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This youthful folk is treading the untreaded path inspired by the desire to see the change they desire to see. The youth have chosen to be their own inspiration. My interaction and association with the group has revitalized my energy and zeal for impact. It’s of paramount importance that people should be empowered to think for themselves and desire to help themselves out before stretching their hands out to receive already packaged projects.

Written By  CorpsAfrica/Malawi Volunteer Ms. Bertha Mukhuna
 
"Dare to seize all the opportunities on your path." -- Lailah Gifty Akita

It is now close to two months since my country has had confirmed cases of COVID-19. The pandemic has negatively impacted a lot of activities at my site. For example, many community members depend on operating bicycle taxis as a source of income and because most people are not travelling like they used to, the income of these bicycle operators has decreased.

Among the negative impacts, the community's major concern is the schoolgoing kids. Even though the closure ofschools as one of the preventive measures for the spread COVID-19 was initially welcomed by most people in my community, with time there have been several problems that have risen, especially due to the fact that it is uncertain when the schools will re-open. Parents and guardians are concerned with their kids just playing all day. Most of the kids in our community have resorted to going to watch movies at local cinemas. 

Written by CorpsAfrica/Malawi Volunteer Ms. Angella Chizimba 

Malcom X once said that when 'I' is replaced with 'We,' even illness becomes wellness. This quote runs deep in my soul when I think about the Coronavirus pandemic. It has helped me realise that togetherness is a key factor when it comes to well-being. We need to work together to fight and contain the Coronavirus. We should all be committed to breaking the information gap and helping communities get through the situation. It is no news that the pandemic has hit the world with the hardest blow. Jobs, schools, businesses have all been affected. While we are fighting against the Covid-19 pandemic, an important issue with consequences perhaps less visible right now is continued access to education for children.  

According to Save the Children, 120,000,000 children in east, west and central Africa are currently at home because of the Coronavirus. In trying to fight the pandemic, most countries have closed primary, secondary and high education institutions affecting almost three quarters of all enrolled learners. This education shutdown tests our resilience, creativity and resourcefulness. We must stop and think of what will happen for the country's most vulnerable who cannot access technology or the Internet, which is being advocated for right now. The change is more likely to widen the learning gap between children from lower income households and those from higher income households. 

I have taken the initiative to teach primary school children that live within my community. Seeing these children play in the compound every day from morning to evening, pushed me to take this initiative to help them learn, and at the same time trying as much as possible to stay safe. These children represent the big percentage of children in rural communities across the globe. Children who have no access to technology, internet or printed materials to serve as guides in their studies. I am teaching them at home while observing social distance and getting them into a habit of washing hands. Every day when the children come through for lessons, they first wash their hands with soap. They sit at a distance from each other and wait for class to begin.

I know how desperate the need for education can be during this period, but I also know from my own experience how good it feels to help someone. I have found purpose and joy in teaching these children. I wake up every morning looking forward to another purposeful day. My students ask me "Madam, when are we going back to school?" I have to tell them every day that this is what we have to do to ensure everyone's safety. So let us learn to stay safe first. 

No matter how hard the situation is during this period, there is still room for generosity. We all have something we can render to the rural communities. Where we are is where our home is and teaching children at home during this crisis is one of the best gifts we can share with the world. We all learn from others every day and surely there is something others can learn from us, for "we​ all are teachers" ​in some way. 

Written by CorpsAfrica/Malawi Volunteer Mieke Mmeya 

"If it is true that a chain is only as strong as its weakest link, isn't it also true a society is only as healthy as its sickest citizen?"  -- Maya Angelou

Dear Reader, 

As we continue to protect ourselves against the coronavirus, I would like to remind you to also take care of the vulnerable in our community, especially children and the elderly. We are lucky to be living in an era when access to information is easy, a thing that has proven instrumental in the fight against the virus as people are able to get important information wherever they are. However, receiving and understanding the Covid19 awareness message is different for children and the elderly. Children cannot make an initiative to adopt the recommended measures of hygiene without having positive role models or without being supervised. On the other hand, it is difficult for many older people to change their lifelong habits on a whim. It is important to remember that the immunity of children and the elderly is low because children's bodies are still building their resistance against infections, and immunity declines as a person grows older.

Defeating the outbreak is not just about protecting oneself from getting infected but also making sure that we stop its spread entirely. Even if you successfully avoid catching the virus, there are still people getting sick. One would still feel the effects of the virus because governments would still be forced to direct resources towards containing the virus. The pressure that health care systems are facing right now would continue and it would be difficult for someone to access good health care services if one were to suffer from other diseases. 

We must therefore make sure that the fight against coronavirus is not just about us but also about the people around us. Let us set a good example for the children in our communities so that our methods for survival should become their way of life. Let us gently educate our elderly so that they will understand the importance of adopting the recommended measures of protection against the virus.

Until next time, stay safe.

Written by CorpsAfrica/Malawi Volunteer Mr. Chifundo Chibaka 

From the beginning, I always knew that the opportunity to serve with CorpsAfrica was a chance for me to meet new people, make new relations, and expand my network. However, nothing prepared me for what was coming ahead. After settling in my community, my peers and the elderly welcomed me, but there was a 7-year-old kid who welcomed me with much joy and openness beyond my expectation. I later learnt that the girl's name was Macbeth. 

The girl is very warm and friendly to me to the point that she regularly pays a visit to my house to check up on me. She also stands on the veranda of her house and waves at me whenever I am coming from my morning jogs. Whenever we meet on the road after days without meeting she will rush to me and give me a hug. We also usually meet at the borehole with her grandmother and sisters and we share some light conversation filled with giggles and laughter. 

I recall, one particular day at the borehole, after I drew water and was heading home I heard her telling all the women gathered "awo mba sibweni bane" (he is my uncle). All the women laughed and agreed with her and said "enya nadi mba sibweni wako" (yes indeed he is your uncle). At that moment, I was filled with pride knowing that someone has welcomed my presence in her community and embraced me as a relative.

Going to settle in new places is always hard but having people embrace your presence in their lives with joy, love and warmth makes a stay worthwhile. This is making me grow more confident every day that my service is worthwhile and that it will be a success. 

Written by CorpsAfrica/Malawi Volunteer Mr. Chiukepo Mwenechanya
 
It all started as a rumour and others joked about it. Well, reality has caught up with Malawi. Those were some of my thoughts as I played over and over a video clip circulating on social media from the presidential press briefing on the three Coronavirus cases in Lilongwe, Malawi. Until the 2nd of April 2020, Malawi had no confirmed cases of Coronavirus. Even though others argued that maybe we didn't have the capacity to detect cases but it still stood, no cases. As of 2 April 2020, Coronavirus has affected over 896,450 people with 45,526 deaths worldwide in just four months (WHO, Situation Report #73). These numbers are expected to rise exponentially if we do not take part in sharing and adhering to coronavirus preventive measures. 

Coronavirus is not news across the globe, at least I thought but I was surprised to learn at my first Coronavirus awareness meeting in my community that other people did not know of its existence. Out of 39 attendees, only four were familiar with the name...I mean just the name Coronavirus. I paused for a second trying to take in that hard fact. I knew that there was a lot said about the virus in the media and I thought again, maybe they got the question wrong. I hoped at least everyone did listen to the radio and own a smartphone with WhatsApp, but I was wrong. Not even half of the attendees listen to radio and over three quarters of the people had no phones. At that point, I bet some of the attendees noticed the worries and fear in me.

I had questions to which the answers did drain the life out of me. Is Malawi ready to handle the virus? Are Malawians ready to follow Coronavirus preventive measures? Will my community be able to protect itself from the outbreak? My fear worsened when I recalled the many illegal migration patterns between my community and South Africa where they already had confirmed Coronavirus cases. Some senses hit me at the end and I asked myself another set of questions. Whose responsibility is it to sensitize our communities about Coronavirus? We call ourselves agents of change while our communities are still in the dark about the deadly virus, which experts have assured us that it can be contained with a little nudge of information. This made me think about those rural communities where there are no CorpsAfrica Volunteers and with communication blackouts. Who are we waiting for to save our communities from the virus? Does it require someone to be a professional health worker to share this important information on Coronavirus? We are part of these communities and it is our responsibility to help and equip our communities with necessary knowledge on how to prevent Coronavirus. Yes, we can serve our communities and save lives.

I do believe I have played my part and I will continue working with my community to make sure that everyone has the right information and is a part of the preventive mechanism. After several Coronavirus awareness meetings with my community, I am happy with how my community has responded to the outbreak. It is now a subject of talk in the streets, homes and market places. Some community members visit my place to seek information. These days I no longer organize Coronavirus awareness meetings, rather I am called to community meetings organised by community leaders in various villages to share information on Coronavirus. Interesting as it sounds, but some community members have even started to think that maybe I have worked as a health worker before. People are expressing fear and discomfort giving handshakes, they are making estimations about their distance apart when talking and encouraging each other to wash hands with soap. I do believe that sharing this vital information is key in preventing the spread of Coronavirus. I do not think it will cost us anything to share with our friends, loved ones and community members on how to prevent the coronavirus. Trust me we can save many lives in our communities.

https://www.corpsafrica.org/coronavirus-awareness.html (link to the results of the first ever CorpsAfrica Coronavirus Awareness Campaign done by its Volunteers)

Written by CorpsAfrica/Malawi Volunteer Ms. Dorothy Mapira

Many are the times that we feel like we can do it on our own. We rarely give a listening ear to those that we see as inferior to us. We think they cannot contribute positively to what we are doing; perhaps we feel we are better off without them. This mindset is what has killed most of our work, it has dragged us down to a place where we wish we should not have done what we did. Of course, just a few would think through their failures and find ways of bailing themselves out. Sometimes letting go of our ego to achieve a common goal will be more worth it. 

Like the saying goes, ‘if you want to go fast, go alone. If you want to go far, go together.’ Maybe sometimes the reason we are so strict and reserved to work alone is the fact that we want to do things faster. The question might be, how far can we go if we want to do things faster. I am not saying we can't always do things on our own, but there are some things that require added effort. One of those things is development work. You really need to join hands to achieve this and more still if you are working in a community.

A word that matters most in working with the community is the word engagement. Sally Hassey has defined community engagement as based on the democratic idea that everyone who is affected by an issue that affects his or her community should have a say in the decision-making around it. This has a long impact on whatever project implemented in the community because it ensures sustainability.

You cannot certainly work in the community without engaging the people, if you want your work to be acceptable and received by all, engage them. Let them see the importance of whatever work is to happen in the community and they will surely own it. Most of the time we have missed the importance of involving the community in our projects, we think we can always impose things on them as if they cannot think on their own. Most importantly, we have to know that we are not permanent residents in the communities and we might not fully know what they really need in their community. Perhaps we might object to say that we did a survey before doing what we did, but what if the survey was a top-down approach that did not even center on the people themselves.
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Development requires efforts, and better still requires mindset change. If only we could value the people in the village and work with them in identifying the most important development projects with them, we could have seen a better Malawi by now.

Written by CorpsAfrica/Malawi Volunteer Ms. Angella Chizimba

According to WHO/UNICEF (2012), period poverty refers to a lack of access to sanitary products due to financial constraints. Period poverty accordingly is a global issue affecting women and girls who do not have access to safe, hygienic sanitary products. According to unesco.org, in some cases women and girls have limited access, leading to prolonged use of the same pad, or improvising by using socks or T-shirts. Prolonged use of the same pad may cause infections. Period poverty affects women and girls across the world. Access to safe and hygienic sanitary products is essential for anyone who menstruates and it helps one to manage menstruation without shame. As a CorpsAfrica Volunteer, I have joined the world to end period poverty by training women and girls in NkhataBay to make their own hand sewn sanitary products. 

Periods are rarely something we look forward to every month. Painful, tiring and inconvenient, they are challenging to cope with. However, for most women and girls around the world, it is not the side effects but the bleeding itself that is the problem, something many of us take for granted. Period poverty is an obstacle for far too many women and girls who cannot afford basic sanitary pads to tide them over for the month. 

What do we do then? First of all, I am just a volunteer. I cannot distribute sanitary products to women and girls in my community. Teaching women and girls to make their own sanitary products is the option I have in order to help end period poverty. As a group, we can afford to purchase cheap absorbing materials and sew them by hand at no cost. 

In addition to having health benefits, making cloth sanitary products, helps in protecting the environment. The amount of disposable pads that go into the land everyday harms the environment. These disposable pads take long time to decompose. In fighting period poverty, we also want to protect the environment.

Cloth pads are more eco-friendly and they have a high absorbent layer that can hold about 40ml of liquid. With the global effort to go to menstrual cups, these cloth pads work well with menstrual cups, just in case one might be afraid of a leak. Most importantly, they are very cost effective and very easy to make.

"Now I can easily run around and play netball at school without worrying about leaving a stain" (This was a girl's feedback after using the more absorbent cloth pads.)         
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What I am trying to teach women and girls is that making cloth pads can be cheaper than struggling to buy Disposable pads on a monthly basis or using some old rugs. If we have to end period poverty, women and girls have to stand on their own by simply learning the skill. If they get the skill, they can make pads on their own and that knowledge will be passed on to their children.
No child should skip school during menstruation. No woman or girl should use the same pad for more than six hours. No woman or girl should experience Period Poverty.

Written By Corpsafrica/Malawi Volunteer Eliza Chanika
 
Coronavirus has hit the world with approximately millions of people infected, thousands dead and hundreds of new cases daily. People are living in fear with schools, markets and churches closed. Mobility is restricted unless you are in the category of those permitted, like health workers, fire fighters or the police. People are desperate, scared and afraid of the virus. Just few days ago, the President of Malawi issued a 21-day lockdown to try to control the spread and maybe it will not hit Malawi hard. Markets now are busy places with everyone running up and down trying to get enough food for his family in preparation for the lockdown coming in few days.

The virus has indeed disturbed our daily routines and soon it will shake our economy. My community is among the affected. Every now and then I see people running up and down, discussing the virus, sharing their fears, worries and concerns. One day, as I was seated under the mango tree, one of the students I was teaching at the local community day secondary school passed by. We had a conversation and it was like this:

"Will schools open again? Will we be able to play football again and engage in our club ?" 
"Yes soon, as long as we control the spread maybe the cure will be known soon."

He is not the first nor the last to ask questions about the virus and I believe his questions were from deep down.
"How can we keep our community safe? What can we do to reduce the spread?" A young  lady spoke up,commenting on the conversation we were having. "We can do something as a community, we can change things." She proposed that we meet. 

That was the beginning of the Girl's Club. We established the club to help our community to raise awareness on the information of the virus. We decided to take an initiative and do a door-to-door awareness campaign. Asking people to keep social distance and avoid crowded places, to always wash their hands with soap or ashes and always stay safe. Encouraging good sanitation and hygiene wherever they go. Now my community has adopted the new culture to fight against the  virus. The prevention guidelines are now songs in my community, day in and day out.
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In addition to that, as a club we also tackle issues that affect our daily lives as girls. How to achieve academic excellence, career guidance, entrepreneurship, sexual reproduction including HIV and AIDS, proper morals in relation to our culture,  and we also do special games to keep our bodies in good physical shape.

We are in our community and as a girls club we will continue to stand against the virus. I must say indeed one hand can pull ten but two hands can pull twenty. My community is being pulled out by the decisions made by a few and we will continue to fight against the virus till the end.

Written by CorpsAfrica/Malawi Volunteer MARGARET MAGOMBO
 
Going through the villages now it’s no longer green in the fields, its brown, and it's harvest season. This is a period where the farmer is expected to smile after investing everything. 80 percent of Malawians live in rural areas and sorely depend on subsistence farming, which is largely dominated by food crops. Unfortunately, the food doesn’t  even last the whole year as expected due to several factors that include poor farming practices and inputs, post-harvest losses due to poor storage and handling of produce, and the worst part, selling of the very few harvest at exploitative prices. So I spared some time to interact with the farmers. I joined Naliyela a very hardworking lady, at her farm and helped with harvesting whilst sparking conversations.

Naliyela (not her real name) together with her daughters and her grandchildren work tirelessly to gather their harvest. Naliyela is 61 years old and has nine children and 39 grandchildren. She depends on agriculture for survival like the rest of 80 percent of Malawians. This year she planted maize, groundnuts and rice. As I offered to help her, the family was happy and curious of my generosity. One of Naliyela's daughters recognized me and welcomed me with a warm greeting. "Takulandilani alangizi," which means you are most welcome our advisor. She then introduced me to the rest of the family members before I could introduce myself. Finally, I was part of the family. Although this year Malawi has registered high yields, that’s not the case with Naliyera and her community. The area received a lot of rain, which flooded the farms and it affected the crops and yield not sparing Naliyera who solely depends on farming.

Through our conversation, it was clear that Naliyera's family was determined to achieve food security. She disclosed how harvest seasons makes her nervous and on edge as yields tend to foretell coming misery. She further added her fear of keeping safe the little yields harvested. The case of Naliyera's family is identical to many others in the area. Food security seems to be a battle that seems tough to be won. Despite natural conditions that affect food production, it was very clear in our conversations that members in the area are doing their best in order to achieve food security.

They do have a greater role to play to have food throughout the year. Crop diversification, irrigation farming and economical management of food resources are within their reach.What they need is support in expertise and simple farming technologies. From my observation, most families have enough food to last them to the next harvest season, only that poor management and economic constraints make it difficult for the harvest to last a year. Look at this scenario, Naliyera has four grandchildren whom she must pay school fees for. With agriculture being her only means of income, each year she is forced to sell her farm produce to raise money for the school fees. Because of the exploitative nature of the produce market, especially towards local farmers, she gets low prices for her produce and has to sell a lot of it to raise enough money. Naliyera is amongst the 1 million plus Malawians who end up staving or in need of food rations despite the outcome of the previous harvest. This is a terrible vicious circle that needs to be tamed if the country is to achieve social economic development. Through our conversation, I managed to bring some insight and brainstormed some ideas on how she can maintain enough food for her family whilst supporting her grandchildren’s education. 
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Some of the solutions stressed included agricultural diversification, animal husbandry especially goat farming, joining village servings groups and running a small-scale businesses amongst others, which would set as an alternative source of income to finance the education of her grandchildren whose futures depends on education if we are to entirely cut off this poverty circle in this country.

Written by CorpsAfrica/Malawi Volunteer Ms. Bertha Mukhuna

"The trouble with the world is not that people know too little; it's that they know so many things that just aren't so."       -- Mark Twain

This quote has been on my mind from the day that I conducted a Coronavirus Sensitization Meeting in my community on March 6th. I couldn't help but notice how misinformation and lack of information has had a very bad effect on people, especially in my community. The sensitization meeting had a session where I asked the people whether they have a good understanding of the facts, risks and guidance on COVID-19; where they were getting information; and how they were preparing themselves to prevent the virus. The people were then given an opportunity to ask questions about the pandemic. I was shocked by the myths and misconceptions about the virus that were outlined during the discussion. Some of them are even noticeable on social media platforms.

I would like to share with you some of the myths and misconceptions about COVID-19.  

1.    You can get coronavirus from traditional pets. FALSE. There have been rumors of coronavirus outbreak being linked to specific animals but there is no evidence to suggest that traditional pets like cats and dogs can be infected and spread COVID-19.

2.    COVID-19 only affects older people and black people are immune to the virus. FALSE. There have been cases of people from all races and all ages that have tested positive for the virus. Everyone should take steps to protect themselves from the virus by following good hand and respiratory hygiene.

3.    COVID-19 is a man-made virus, an act of terrorism. FALSE. I remember a certain lady during the meeting commented that "zopanga anthu a sayansi zimenezo angofuna atiphe"  (the virus has been created by scientists, they want to kill us). However, there is no evidence to support this notion.

Knowing how to spot misinformation is a very essential skill that everyone should have, especially in this time of crisis. Here are a few hints to help: 

• Always consider the source where you are getting information from, be it from people, internet or radio. 
• Check with at least two legitimate and trustworthy sources.Make sure they they have the same imfomatiom and remember to check the dates when the information was published. 
• For people who do not have access to the internet or the media, always consult your medical personnel about COVID-19 for up-to-date and correct information. 
  
  

Remember, misinformation is like a virus. Until next time, be safe. 

Written by CorpsAfrica/Malawi Volunteer Ms. Margaret Chavula (March 2020)

"If you have to put someone on a pedestal, put teachers. They are society's heroes."
                                                                                                                       -- Guy Kawasaki

To compliment my service as a CorpsAfrica Volunteer in my site, I volunteered to teach at a nearby primary school after I had noticed that the school had a shortage of teachers. The Head teacher gladly welcomed the offer because it was going to ease the burden that teachers had of switching classes to accommodate the class that did not have a teacher. I was assigned to teach in standard 2 since that was the class that did not have a teacher. I was excited that I will be exploring a new experience, as a teacher. I kept telling myself that teaching shouldn't be as hard, especially teaching little kids. I was in for a surprise.

My first day at the school was very easy, I was told to observe and learn from other teachers as they taught. From what I had seen, I was convinced teaching was very simple and believed I would manage the class perfectly. On the second day at the school, I was left to teach. My first day as a teacher was not as exciting or easy as I had imagined, this day can be recorded as one of the longest days I have experienced. I got tired during the first period, explaining things to kids who seemed not to understand what I was saying to them, was tough work. Controlling the noise and ensuring everyone was paying attention was tiring. Marking a class of over a hundred pupils was overwhelming. I couldn't wait for the pupils to knock off. As the days went by, with similar experiences, I remembered how I underrated the work of primary school teachers and teachers in general. I never understood what they went through to get one to grasp the concepts in class, or to attend to each and everyone's work and challenges. But with the little experience I have had as a teacher, I regret ever thinking teaching is simple. Teachers are special, they have shaped all the professions building our societies. But, not everyone can be a teacher.

With time, I convinced myself to stop concentrating on the challenges I faced as an inexperienced teacher, but rather find ways that would simplify my work and make it enjoyable. I began to involve the pupils more during the lessons, this made the pupils believe that their opinions and thoughts were just as important. They enjoy participating in classroom activities. I also discussed with the pupils to come up with rules and regulations that everyone was to follow to ensure that there's order in class and that the class is kept tidy, which they gladly did. I now look forward to the next class, the lessons are quieter and more interesting.

I know I am making an impact in these kids' lives, most of them can now read and write. They now have a changed attitude towards school,  because they enjoy our lessons. However,  one thing that will always be true is that "teachers are society's heroes."

By CorpsAfrica/Rwanda Volunteer Mr. Justin NKUNZIMANA 

“The purpose of life is not to be happy. It is to be useful, to be honourable, to be compassionate, to have it make some difference that you have lived and lived well.” Those words from Ralph Waldo Emerson kept revolving into my head since the COVID-19 pandemic first case registered in my country. It is a very serious issue the whole world is suffering from nowadays. To avoid it from coming into our rural area, community members have started adhering to guidelines that would help them such as avoiding handshaking, but some of them didn’t clearly understand the need to follow the guidelines by MOH and WHO. They thought it was rude to pass by your friend and not shake his or her hand. But as time goes, and after many meetings facilitated by the local leader and myself, the community has come to understand the seriousness of COVID-19 pandemic. From the many awareness meeting I conducted, the community is now adhering to frequent hands washings.

Now the most difficult hurdle was making them see reasons as to why they should find ways to wash their hands as often as possible even while many of them spend time in the main centers where they had no access to water. Many had agreed to wash their hands but only when they reach their homes late in the evenings. I had to think fast, I saw the danger my community was in. I had to take action. I and my colleagues, reported this to the country office and a day after, we were grateful because CorpsAfrica furnished each one of us with washing stations called Tippy-taps, locally known as Kandagira-Ukarabe.  The community was so happy because they didn’t think that we would provide them a day after we promised them. In many community members’ words: “CorpsAfrica people are very caring and thoughtful. They are like a mother taking care of her family.”…

The other thing that shocked them was that CorpsAfrica Volunteers were still in sites while Peace Corps volunteers have left and went back to their families since the outbreak. They have realized that our staying with them is helping them and has a big impact in their lives. They say we are their friends even in the hard times. This hardship has created an unbreakable bond between us and our communities. And this would not have been possible without CorpsAfrica CEO’s clear vision, without CorpsAfrica/Rwanda's leadership, and without the funds from OCP. We are very grateful for making it possible for us to serve and to give our contribution to our society.

Let me be specific and detailed about the day, I delivered the washing machine in the community. It was on Thursday around 2 PM and the community members were waiting to receive washing stations, Tippy-taps, as they were promised. When they finally were installed, I do not know how to explain the emotions I saw on their face. They all lined up to wash hands properly but they were so many on queues. Being a poor community, they were not capable of buying one. 
The community was so impressed with such heartfelt activity and they pledged to wash hands frequently and to help spread that message to the neighbor who didn’t manage to be present.
 
Today, in our community, everything changed. Everybody knows about coronavirus, the symptoms, what to do in case one has the symptoms, what to do to prevent it or to protect others. But sometimes the community shows worries about the pandemic. Despite the fear, they make sure to only get info about the virus from me or the local leaders to avoid rumors or wrong info. I like that about my community.   

Written by CorpsAfrica/Rwanda Volunteer Ms. Cecile Niyimenya
Western Province, Ngororero District

At the beginning of coronavirus, the community was not ready to follow the government instructions generally due to the lack of information about the pandemic magnitude, but from the time CorpsAfrica Volunteers started working hand-in-hand with the local leaders, things changed for the good. We mobilized all the community members and shared government guidelines that should be followed in order to protect themselves about the virus. They started to follow some of the guidelines little by little, and kept their ears next to radios for announcements and news about corona. The community now knows and understands that things are serious. I feel proud to have been part of this.

Seeing community members mobilized and abiding by the guidelines brings so much satisfaction that money cannot bring. Very grateful to CorpsAfrica for providing us with washing tools that are now being used by our communities. They wash their hands frequently with soap, they are now doing social distancing and avoid handshakes, just to name a few. I and my colleagues have positively impacted the community members by calling and reminding them to follow the guidelines if they want to see this pandemic end in our country. I feel proud and useful. Thank you OCP. Thank you CorpsAfrica. We are on the road to beating this up and together, we shall.

The "Tippy-tap" washing tools being used to wash hands without touching the water tap were placed at the entrance of the market where a lot of people pass. There is an official near the entrance reminding people to first clean their hands before entering the market. The population where I serve is so happy to see that CorpsAfrica didn’t leave the sites during the trying times. Being young, they thought we would run away to be with our families. We told them, that they are our family for this year of service and that nothing will take us away from them. Us staying with them made them love and trust us even more. It has also nurtured a good collaboration with local leaders as they very much appreciated our helping hands.

There is no doubt our vision and mission is a noble cause. Our little acts of selflessness play a major role in saving thousands of people. This is something I will definitely continue to do my entire life. The respect and love we receive in return is unmeasurable. The recognition we get from the local is also another big motivation. It drives me and my colleagues to do even more actions of kindness.  Because the impact is great. We see it. Our people see it.  I am always ready to give my all so that my community stay safe and healthy. That a picture of us at the entrance of the Birembo market, close to the washing tool donated by CorpsAfrica.

Written by CorpsAfrica/Rwanda Volunteer Mr. ISAAC NDENGEJEHO
in Eastern-Kayonza District

Martin Luther King Junior once said, “Life’s most persistent and urgent question is, what are you doing for others?” This famous quote has been occupying my thoughts during this period in which a declared pandemic of COVID19 is strongly hitting the whole world, including Rwanda.

Looking back to the situation before the outbreak of COVID19, as volunteers across the country, we used to plan for and carry out different activities on a weekly basis. Among others especially in my community, we used to build kitchen gardens. Calling them kitchen gardens in Rwandan context, it is not because they are gardens into which we grow different flowers as other common gardens we see everywhere, but small garden designed to produce vegetables for families. We have been also building latrines for some families that did not have proper ones or none at all.

Even though we are not currently working together as community organization on weekly activities due to COVID19, there is still hope that the situation will be better and we will keep answering life’s  most persistent and urgent question. 

However being most persistent and urgent question, even in times of troubles like this of COVID19, the question is still there and will always be here and everywhere in the world. 

Serving, as a volunteer has been my best way of answering part of this question. No matter how far I still have to go; during this period of COVID19 I managed to inform people in my community about the coronavirus, how it spreads, and all possible measures that should be taken to prevent its spread. This has been discussed about just few days if not hours before our country confirms the first case of COVID19 on its territory. 

I have realized that, whenever the country has not yet confirmed first case(s) of a declared to be pandemic disease, people still cannot believe what is happening in other countries. For example in my rural community, two days before the confirmation of first case on Rwandan territory, people in this remote area thought that the disease has specific countries it goes to. Their minds started to change after fruitful discussions I had with them about the disease and by then they are aware of what is happening and they are following instructions given by Rwandan healthy officials including washing hands frequently, despite difficulties they are facing in finding necessary facilities like enough clean water, soaps and other materials like clean buckets. 

At this point after identifying difficulties in washing hands frequently, CorpsAfrica donated a hand washing material for each site to help community members adhere to the prevention mechanisms advised by the government. But the few washing stations provided are still too few. However, this is not still the main challenge in my community; the country is now locked down i.e. people are asked to stay in house except they go to buy food stuff or emergency reason.  

As the DALAI LAMA said, “Love and compassion are necessities, not luxuries. Without them humans cannot survive.” This is the time to show love to people who are mostly affected, I am not ignoring the fact that COVID19 is a very world pandemic disease and everybody around the globe is in dilemma. However, let us think about what we can do for others, no matter how small, cheap or expensive, local or international, wherever everybody is and whatever he is able to do for others; this is the right time for him to reach out to these people around the world with empty hands and do something for their survival. I am happy to live in a country that has the people's lives at heart. From yesterday, the government started giving out food to the most vulnerable people in the country who otherwise get food from their daily work. I am happy many Rwandans are organizing in communities a food bank to support the government initiative. 

Due to COVID19 hope is almost gone. Fear is entering every heart. Moreover, it is becoming a big issue for activists and all of us humanitarians to restore hope in this time. We are doing all we can, despite our own fears, to create a climate of hope within our communities. 

Written by CorpsAfrica/Malawi Volunteer Ms. Mieke MMeya
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"We are our brother's keeper. It's going to be up to all of us." -- Paula Deen

Dear Reader,

A lot has happened since my last blog but one thing that has eclipsed all the other is the outbreak of the coronavirus. Although there have been no confirmed cases in Malawi, the government has put in place measures to control an outbreak in the country, including closing of all schools and banning public gatherings of more than 100 people. All over the world people are being encouraged to practice social distancing, self-isolation and to quarantine themselves in order to avoid catching or spreading the virus.

In the weeks before the President of Malawi declared that the country was in a state of national disaster, people in my community talked about the disease and joked about how the restrictions on human contact were going to be difficult because, for them, handshakes are the best way to greet and show love to others. The idea of isolating yourself when you or someone close to you is infected sounded strange because one unwritten rule of being in a community demands that we should be there for someone especially when they are sick, to nurture them back to health. 

Through the joint effort of government, media houses, health personnel and myself, people in my community are being sensitized every day of the threat of the virus and on ways they can follow to protect themselves. Everyone who receives this message is charged with the responsibility to take the message to others who have not yet received or understood the importance of the message.

People are slowly adapting to the new habits of hygiene and interaction. Every day I meet people who start to greet me with a handshake but they stop their hands in mid-air, then apologize, and remind me that they cannot shake my hand due to the threat of coronavirus. They do not only do this with me but also with others and we laugh about it. We laugh not because we are not taking the issue seriously but because laughter is making adjusting easier. In the face of such a great threat, we use laughter to communicate our fears and express our hopes. We laugh to remind each other that we are in this together. 

Before I close, my beloved reader, I would like to remind you to wash your hands with soap frequently, to practice good hygiene, to cook your meat thoroughly, to avoid unnecessary human contact, and to make sure you get information about the virus from reliable sources. Above all, rush to the hospital when you start experiencing cold and flu like symptoms. Remember that It is not coronavirus unless diagnosed by qualified medical personnel. 

Until next time.

Written by CorpsAfrica/Malawi Volunteer Ms. Dorothy Mapira

Just like any other person who is commissioned to do some work, "So help me God," becomes their most favourable phrase. Thinking of the work ahead, one would really say these words as we did on that beautiful night when we took the oath to serve the people in rural communities. The training and all the lessons we learnt will now yield into something tangible and productive. I embarked on an individual journey to my site. Early on 8 February 2020, I left home to a journey of change, learning and of a new experience in life. It was a journey of leaving my comfort zone to something new that I believe would give me a sense of accomplishment in life. Having travelled for almost five hours from Lilongwe, I arrived at my site.

Mzimba South, down in the north region is where I am based. An area surrounded by rivers at both ends, they popularly call it an island. You can hardly see vehicles and if you are lucky, you can see one once in a month when there is an under five clinic. Darkness at night is undeniable as there is no electricity, and for those who can afford, solar power is an alternative. There is no running water; boreholes are the source of clean water. Having grown up in town where I am not used to carry water on my head, people laugh at how I carry a bucket of water, probably they know the reason why, but I find pleasure in doing so. Since they are of Ngoni culture, rearing animals such as cattle, goats, pigs and chicken is their identity. 
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I love my community, the people are friendly, and there is a lot to be desired and a lot to work on. One cannot certainly work in all the villages at once, but one village at a time. I believe everyone has a responsibility to change something, and so do I. The change you can bring in the rural desolate area cannot be underrated. I believe that my stay here will serve the intended purpose and bring about the change that is required. My first month in the community was meant for my integration, and learning more from and about the community. I have made friends, both young and old. Looking forward to sharing more experiences as I continue with this journey to influence change in my community.

Written by CorpsAfrica/Malawi Volunteer Mr. Chifundo Chibaka

A week after arriving at my site I started preparing my own meals. The most prominent economic activity here is agriculture and almost all the community members are involved in both crop production and rearing livestock. This makes it easy for people to have access to cheap foodstuffs.
Days after I started cooking, I began noticing something unusual in my house. After cooking, food and leftovers would disappear without a trace. This happened three nights in a row and I was getting very concerned. I could not find an explanation to it. I tried not to think about it and a couple of times I tried to convince myself that I had eaten all of the food even though deep down I knew this was not so.

I remember one particular night when leftover pieces of meat disappeared from a plate right next to my bed. I woke up the morning of the next day just to realize that the meat was gone. I tried not to pay attention to it and I kept off any thoughts of the possibility of a ghost. I do not believe in ghosts and ghosts do not eat, do they? I went about my day, made tremendous strides in making new friends and connections within my site. 

After the day’s work, I returned home and as usual, I proceeded to make my dinner. After visiting some reliable online news sources for the latest political and social headlines, I retired to bed. About midnight I heard a loud bang coming from the kitchen. I rushed to the scene only to find a pot lid lying on the floor with nothing else in site. I was puzzled. I did not know what to make of this and I started getting really scared. I was convinced something sinister was happening and I was ready to report this to my host father and to my supervisor first thing in the morning. I decided to go back to sleep and I placed a heavy pot on top of the metal lid covering the pot containing the food. Sleep eluded me that night. My mind was racing, trying to comprehend the unexplainable things I was experiencing.

Few hours after the first bang, another banging sound came from the kitchen again. This time it was louder than the first. I dashed towards the kitchen but before I got there, I saw my host father’s black cat sneaking out of my house through the window.
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Low and behold the mystery was solved and I peacefully went back to sleep.

Written by CorpsAfrica/Malawi Volunteer Mr. Chiukepo Mwenechanya

For a start, I should admit I had a lot on my mind to share, but I could not miss the story of my first days of service with CorpsAfrica. After an intensive one month training, I started my service as a CorpsAfrica Volunteer in Mzimba, Malawi on the 8th of February 2020. I am not even a month old here but I have already fallen in love with this place. I cannot deny it, before I came to my site, I was filled with fears and worries on what to expect. New place, new people, what if they will be mean to me or what if they won’t accept me? These were some of the many questions which almost stopped my heartbeat before I came to my site. Only if I knew how humble and warm hearted my community is, I would not have troubled myself with such worries.

As strange as I looked in my first days, it felt like home.  My community’s native language is Tumbuka, my birth language and the culture is a bit similar to that of my home village. My community follows patrilineal system of marriage where men are considered superiors and heads of households. The people are predominately farmers with maize as their main food crop witnessed by the presence of vast fields of maize, which seems to stretch like forever. They also grow cassava, beans, groundnuts, Irish potato, onions and currently the community is investing a lot of time and resources in pine and cassia production for business. Most economic activities take place at the nearest trading centre where you can find almost all grocery items and foodstuffs. This similarity to my culture has made my integration so easy and smooth to the point  where community members even try to relate me to some of the Mwenechanya’s who lived in the community in the past.

My site has also a landscape of spectacular beauty that always makes me feel like I am in an evergreen natural park, offering me a natural relaxation spot with a calm and comfortable atmosphere. On its northside, the area is surrounded by a range of evergreen mountains and one of the largest forest reserves in Malawi called Perekezi, which also extends to the east side. I love every minute I spend in the forest as it always gives me space to think and plan for my activities. While in the forest, you can smell the wonderful aroma of flowers, and hear the bird’s beautiful songs that can relax you and almost put you to sleep.

The area also gives me a touch of community feel. I have spent almost all my youthful time in Malawi’s commercial city of Blantyre and I don’t even know all my neighbours but with the little time I have spent in here, I feel like I know everyone. Community members are always warm and welcoming; opening their homes to me. I should also admit that I have never been a fan of having food at peoples' or strangers’ houses but according to the culture and norm here, a visitor is never allowed to leave on an empty stomach, which I think is great and I love every moment of it.