Felicia, a young girl in the program at the Centre this year wanted to a share with her visitors the story of so many found living on the dump and now coming to Boma. She began so strong with a few props to reenact the search for recyclables or other items of some value in the raw garbage dumped each day. With alternating verses in English and Swahili, she presented a story of a single parent, unable or unwilling to work sending out the child to pick through the dump to find enough to earn enough for some food. She spoke of the hunger, the call first to try anything to push down that hunger--usually sniffing glue, and then the addiction that quickly follows. She spoke of the risks and violence and then as suddenly as she had started, she collapsed into tears--her props dropped, shoulders heaving, and her strong voice suddenly quiet.
Felicia with Monsignor |
While now in a better situation because of Boma, the children there have help in breaking their addictions, regular meals, and help in working on a pathway into proper foster homes and back into school, but the experiences these children have already had to bear in their young lives is almost impossible to contemplate.
Boma itself is a hardscrabble place--a small plot right on the edge of the active dump site. It provides a place of safety and community for children who are usually found living full time on the dump. Over the course of a year, they are aided, coaxed, and cajoled to spend their days at Boma. They are fed, they learn a few basic skills, and whenever possible, they are placed with supportive family or a foster family, and they are lead back to school.
Our brief visits to Boma are usually greeted with a lot of joy because the kids embrace the new clothing and toys that we bring along with the opportunity to simply be with an adult who is focused, if only for a moment, on one person, but Felicia helped us remember what's important.
- Christopher Bell
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