The kids came back Monday and, for
someone like me who loves kids, especially the energetic grimy kind, everything
became even better. We are waiting until Monday to start any of the educational
projects I will be working with, so this week has been mostly preparations and
then sitting on my porch getting climbed all over by dirty little children.
This morning was the guardians meeting,
where the guardians of the children at the hostel (for Americans, this place
would be called an orphanage, but in Swazi culture family ties are incredibly
important, so this word is avoided and special efforts are made to maintain the
children’s relationships with their families), come for a meeting with the
staff here. It was all in Siswati, but still interesting to watch, and I got to
read the minutes (in English) afterwards.
Mozambique has one of the highest
HIV/AIDS rates in the world, currently being reported at 11.5% (when I joined
Peace Corps in 2009 it was reported at 16%). But in Swaziland during that same
time period it has gone from 33% to 31%. HIV was a constant part of our lives
in Mozambique, but it is even more so here. One thing I am struck by is what I perceive
as a more open culture. Perhaps this is due to the higher prevalence rate, so
you are more likely to be around people who are HIV+. Perhaps this isn’t true
of all Swaziland, but only where I am living now. At the orphanage where I lived
in Mozambique there were two HIV+ girls, but this secret was closely guarded
from other girls in the orphanage, students at school, and people in the
community. Here, everyone knows who the 25+ positive kids are. Their having
HIVs is discussed as openly as the fact that some kids failed English last
year, are deaf, are having behavioral issues, or come from bad family
situations. I do appreciate this openness and, in this accepting environment at
least, I think it’s far better for everyone, both positive and negative.
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