Wednesday, 29 June 2016

Garden and Nutrition Training - Part 3

Previously, I wrote about the garden and nutrition training that Megan and I started in the village.  After all our research and planning, after many delays for various reasons .... we finally started the training in the villages in April! 

Normally, when I teach the men, I do so on the village chief's land - in the centre of the 120 square km radius of the village.  However, the women cannot walk 5-15 km for training - they are busy with the work of the day (food prep) ... so for the nutrition training, we are driving to each area to teach the women!




The first village we taught in is an area called Kossey.    They have a few nearby village markets - one on Sunday and one on Tuesday ... but neither of these sell vegetables beyond onions.  So, if they want to eat vegetables, they need to walk 20 km into the capital city!  On top of that - vegetables and fruit are among the most expensive sauce items.  They seem like a "small price" on the surface, when considering the cost of each individually priced item:

1 small cabbage                                200 francs                                   45 cents
1 medium squash                             400 francs                                    91 cents
bowl of tomatoes                             400 francs                                    91  cents 
small tin of tomato paste                  25 francs                                      5 cents
small bag of sesame seeds              25 francs                                      5 cents
1 small bag of peanut butter          100 francs                                     25 cents
1 kilo of carrots                               500 francs                                        $ 1.14

However, in our previous barrier analysis - we learned that the ladies are spending:

- rainy season:   2,500 francs/week (~ $5.61)
- post-harvest season: 750 - 1,500 francs/week (~ $1.68 - $3.37)

This means, if the ladies want to eat more vegetables and they have, say 750 francs, to spend for the week ... they can buy:
- 1 kilo of carrots, 1 small cabbage, and two tiny tins of tomato paste.   ... Or ... 
- 1 bowl of tomatoes, 1 medium squash, one small cabbage, a small bag of peanut butter, one small tin of tomatoes, and one small bag of sesame seeds 
For their entire family (5-8 people) ... for seven days!

Thus, the training the we are doing is a two-strategy approach.  Teaching about nutrition, diet diversity, and increased quantity; however, because of the increased cost of vegetables and fruit  .... we are also teaching the women how to build a small kitchen garden, so that they can grow the vegetables we are encouraging them to eat!

We split the food groups into three categories to focus on, based on international health standards for developing countries:

- starch  
- protein
- fruits and vegetables

However, these words don't exist in Fulfulde ... well, fruits and vegetables do - but these are called, respectively, "children-of-the-tree" and "children-of-the-garden".  In our trainings past, we have called these groups:

- energy
- strength
- protection

However, as the Fulani often wear amulets to ward off curses ... protection ... from illness or curses coming via food - I didn't want to use the last word in a different sense to speak of food being protection.

Again, neither is the word "energy" available in Fulfulde - so it took a while to come up with a way to explain these food categories in a way that the women could understand - and it took the entire two days of the training to teach this, but when we left, the women had it down pat!

So, our food categories became, according to the usefulness that the food gives to our bodies:

- "un-tired" body
- strength
- health

And we also taught that in order to have "peace/health" in the whole body, one needs to eat all of these groups ... the groups eaten the most often are starch and vegetables (tree leaf sauce).  The Fulani get strength from all the milk they drink - but, we also spoke about needing a variety in the food groups.  Particularly the fruits and vegetables - as each food has a different usefulness for the body (heart health, averting colds (Vitamin C), eye health).

In order to reinforce, or visually connect for memory purposes, each of these food categories - we used common Fulani household items.

For starch ... energy ... "un-tired body" ... we used the mortar and pestle that the women use to pound their millet, sorghum, and corn into flour.  As most starches (aside from rice and potatoes) go through this kitchen utensil - we spoke of how they know that the food coming from the mortar and pestle has the usefulness of 'un-tired' body.  Eating this food is like putting gas in my truck ... without gas, my truck cannot drive.  Without starch, their bodies cannot work!



For protein ... strength ... we used a field hoe.  This shows how our muscles need protein to build strength in order to do the work in the field.



For fruits and vegetables ... protection ... health ... we had a packet of pills.  This was more of a contradictory signal - if we eat fruits and vegetables, we will be healthier and need medicine less.



I had a ton of fun with my newly constructed felt board ... and the ladies loved trying to guess all the food objects!





And the women had fun as well ... a few giving us sound effects of the animals on the board!!  



And if there was any doubt ... after they did the sounds for goat, chicken, and sheep - I asked for the fish sound.  They laughed and said: "fish don't cry"!!

Monday, 27 June 2016

Rolling Storm

Since I arrived in Niger in 2008 - I've been amazed at the dust storms that blow in at the beginning of each rainy season.  It reminds of scenes from a few movies - either Tom Cruise on the side of the building in Mission Impossible 3 as the storm blows in  .... or the scene in Hidalgo during the horse race in the desert as those in the race gallop towards an abandoned village for shelter from the storm.

The storms are not always as large as seen in these movies - but the effect is the same.  I understand the "anxiety" of the horse racers - as I have been on the highway and driven towards the storm as fast a possible to reach my destination before the storm reaches my vehicle!  The sky will always turn a dark orange, and sometimes black as midnight, in the space of about 5-15 minutes ... making it unsafe to drive for the duration of the storm!

It's been a dream to be out in the village one day with the panorama of the landscape to see one of these blowing in ... and this year, I finally got my dream!  I was out doing chicken vaccines one day when one of the storms blew in!!  We had just arrived in one group of huts and as we got down from the truck, I looked over to see the clouds rolling in!  We had only just left the previous grouping of huts about five minutes prior - to a clear sky and no hint in the sky of this approaching sand storm - and the panorama that I left my vehicle to see (the first photo below) had been behind us during the drive.

Often these sand storms precede a rain, but fortunately this day it did not.  Unfortunately for the fields and their crops ... but fortunate for me at least - as the roads between this village and town are rife with crevasses and water paths which flash flood during a heavy rain.  It would have made it impossible for me to get back to town for at least a few hours, perhaps even not until the next day!

The next series of photos are captured of the storm front - a few from different angles to see the billows grow and encompass the area:









And from a different angle - with the village "mountain" in the background:






All of this occurred in about 10 minutes - from when I left my truck and saw it coming to this point in time!  It was blowing in fast!!

If you are wondering why the guys are running around in all the photos .... we were there to do chicken vaccinations - so at least in the first photo, you can see the chicken chase was on!!  At this point, we decided to make for cover.  When I turned with the guys to walk to the hut for shelter - I could see that the storm had curled in behind us on the outer edge!  I spent the walk with my head down and trying to shelter my eyes - the sand was like a painful blast of a face scrub!



From inside the hut as the sand storm continued to roll over us.  Inside, we vaccinated chickens that had been caught - and watched the sky go orange around outside!  Poor donkey!



At some point, as the sand started to decrease, the village children headed out to another hut.  I could barely see them in the blowing sand!



A few minutes later, as the sand dissipated further, we too ventured forth and made our way to the next village area for more chickens.