you wish to see in the world... -gandhi

22 November 2010

Prince(ly) Pride


Prince, c. 2006



Prince, c. 2010

On Friday, I had the good fortune of attending an end-of-the-year nursery school performance. The highlight: watching young Prince shine on-stage.

I captured the scene four years ago, during one of my first forays into the community. Buoyed by two frail sticks posing as legs, Prince could barely stand as Gregg knelt to him, grieving his plight. Born to a woman marked by the Scarlet H...Prince, too, suffered the same dire fate.

Despite the fact that Prince was fortunate to have Gregg and Pride 'n Purpose as his benefactors, his health was in a state of constant fragility; his extended family either too poor to purchase medicine or ignorant of its proper usage.

Fast forward four years; Prince is now a vibrant and healthy young boy. His mother long since passed away, he was cared for by extended family until he was adopted some weeks ago by a woman in Nelspruit, who has taken in other children orphaned by AIDS. Prince is growing physically, emotionally and intellectually: he glows from great health, has a growing command of the English language and is loving his new mum.

His pride shows.

20 November 2010

Visions of Venda


I had a brilliant opportunity to visit the Venda region in the last week: “The Land of Legends”; a land that has long been forgotten.

Through a chance encounter, I met Vince – an incredible man from the UK who walks with the Venda. The people of Bennde Mutale, perhaps the last outpost of the South African frontier within kilometers of Mozambique and Zimbabwe, have taken him in as one of their own. Vince obligingly wears many hats: teacher, taxi driver, rubbish man, community advisor and neighbor. He has built a community center housing a crèche, a home based health care office and a church. He employs a couple of villagers to manage a waste management center.

Even if we have shared only a few words, you know that I thrive on omens and unfailingly follow my gut….so, I jumped at the chance to visit Vince, Venda and her people. My intuition served me right, I had incredible experiences: I sat on a beer crate outside of a shebeen and witnessed the villagers argue about the pronunciation and spelling of my name; I waded through rivers and walked in the bush bare as the day I was born; I was embraced by toddlers and kissed their out-stretched hands; I gazed at stars from the roof of a vintage Land Rover; I collected rubbish from the side of a road that seldom sees cars; I practiced yoga underneath a baobab tree with my bare feet on red soil.

I have found home.

10 November 2010

Cavorting in the Communities


David Khoza, community outreach manager with Pride 'n Purpose


Rachel, Pride 'n Purpose's bakkie




Lunch time at Deyani Creche


Phumzile & her youngest, Answer


A spazza



Yesterday found me navigating the bush with David Khoza, community outreach manager with Pride ‘n Purpose, in Rachel…a small “bakkie” (pick-up truck) operated by hydrogen fuel cells that was donated by Gregg Campbell (founder of P ‘n P) to expedite P ‘n P’s work in the communities.

We visited a few “crèches” (nursery schools) to deliver e’Pap and inquire with the teachers of the status of affairs. Well, David met with the teachers whilst I was entertained & tackled by hordes of toddlers: songs, dancing & high fives ensued….at times, a few ran their fingers through my hair.

I was at Deyani Creche when lunch was served. The children obediently queued in line, washed their hands in a plastic dish placed near the buffet and were provided a seemingly heaping plate of rice and chicken bits & sauce.

David & I dropped by Phumzile’s home, as she has asked for guidance and funding to open a “spazza” (small convenience store, produce stand, etc). I will guide Phumzile through the process of writing a business proposal, laying out plans for building a spazza in her front yard, creating relationships with neighboring vendors (farmers, etc) and open for business.


02 November 2010

plane prose...


Abstracted scenes from the last few days:

jc(c)
there is red wine in my boot
gushed from the plastic cup
gutted & raw upon my departure from Home
the boot dried, but stained
.....i asked for another
.....i asked for another


Today, I hope to catch up with Gregg, the visionary behind Pride 'n Purpose wthat I was so fortunate to shadow four years ago; the 21st century's Ghandi; a passionate (hu)man the world should & will come to know.

I am eager to share my plan with Greggy - the plan of walking across South Africa, township to township.

Gregg will have his apprehensions, as he knows all too well the violence that was gripped this stunning land - his cousin's life traded for a video camera.

Despite being aware of what is at stake, we both understand what will be achieved - I am keen to see it develop beyond the brilliance in my mind's eye, smeared ink on paper, flurried strokes of a keyboard.

29 October 2010

so it begins.....


three hours in ATL; eager for the next step, but fully aware & grateful of the moments that have preceded this to place me here.

i am contemplating a walk across south africa to promote & encourage harmony and dismantle the walls of fear that paralyze. a lone white girl criss-crossing townships; seemingly naïve & vulnerable, but with the perception & strength to open hearts & generate smiles.

are you game?!

04 November 2006

A realization

the wise do not keep anything
giving to others is joy
doing for others is happiness

-Taoist verse

Dear friends,

In the last week I have been honored with the offer of two employment opportunities: as manager of the Bhubezi Community Healthcare Center and as manager of Pride ‘n Purpose.

I sit here in my kaya, listening to Dizzy Gillespie, the wind breezing through the open door & windows and bringing the wind chimes to life, I am very contemplative of what direction my life will take in the next few weeks. I have been at ease since my arrival, not inclined to pursue a certain direction; but allowing life (the Universe) to guide me in due time (for those of you already enlightened by reading The Alchemist, you will understand. Those of you who don’t, I urge you to wait no longer—the next time you are on the net or driving by a bookseller—pick up a copy.)

Well, I had a sign a couple of days ago on an excursion to Nelspruit, the closest urban center to where I am. In the span of a few short hours I met two very dynamic individuals with whom the world should come to know.

Gregg and I caught up with David Pool for a light breakfast in a café within a busy shopping center. David is an herbalist who operates a medicinal plant farm. As we sat chatting for an hour, David pointed out no less than fifteen “patients” that passed by us who have come to him for natural treatments for ailments that western medicine failed to allieve. He’d say: “See that man there? He was a pharmacist for over 30 years. Could barely walk when he came to me. Look at him now.”—as he rushed up a flight of stairs. Many people came by and shook his hand as he shared his story over a cappuccino (purchased on credit through the café as money is scarce. He is a healer and feels that he shouldn’t charge too much money for his medicines.)

It is through David that Gregg secures the “muti” that he offers to people battling AIDS. One such person, an employee at Ulusaba, came to Gregg after weeks of insomnia, loss of appetite, grossly swollen glands and boils on his arms. After a week of David’s muti (made with African potato), this man slept through the night, was beginning to eat full meals, the gland was back to its normal size and the boils were healing.

David has captured what westerners and our methods of treatment have long forgotten: nature (encompassing humans, too, don’t forget) provides us with all we need—a complete cycle of life.

The day carried on and we caught up with Sue Whyte, a graceful, beautiful, vibrant woman who has lived many lifetimes in the span of just half of one. Sue has traveled the world, with each location introducing her to people and philosophies that has shaped who she is. She, too, has discovered how radically plants can heal—primarily with African ginger and African aloe—and has formed a company (Let Nature Live) to promote her ideologies.

She can best tell her story (excerpts from a proposal that she has written):

· The idea of Let Nature Live came after I had suffered two serious accidents within 3 months of each other both near fatal. The second accident was the most serious. Through a horse riding accident I suffered a ruptured duodenum and a 5-day peritonitis, which was undetected by the doctor concerned in Phalaborwa. I was flown on the 5th day, when it was apparent I was dying, to Morningside Clinic in Johannesburg. I remained there on a life support system, intravenous antibiotics and intravenous feeding, with two blood transfusions, 8 drains in the stomach, one down the nose and throat and ten into the arteries, unable to move, eat or drink-for four and a half months. My chances of survival, due to my size and weight, were 8%. Due to the fact I had grown up without ever taking antibiotics and had been trained by a herbal healer in Switzerland for many years, using these herbs and homeopathic remedies for 15 years, plus the fact I was a healthy, active squash player, swimmer and horse rider, I survived. My liver, heart and kidneys did not fail as expected, as they had never been subjected to medication. I also had a very positive mindset where my 3-month old son and two daughters were concerned, and was determined that I would not leave them. One by-pass and 4 operations later, I returned home, barely able to walk, very much an invalid and still with a drain from the stomach for one year. I was told, due to the damage done to my spine and neck in both accidents and the extent of the adhesions in my stomach, that I would never ride, play squash again or be pain free. I was also very vulnerable to obstructing, through the massive adhesions I had so I immediately went onto my healing products and Aloe Vera, changed my diet and though I will never be pain free, I am horse riding and playing squash again albeit 14 years later.

I decided the only way to deal with my life changing experience and the trauma I had suffered, was to work with people in similar situations, either accident victims or those inflicted with illness. This was the beginning of my research on different kinds of herbal, plant and alternative methods of healing I had learned in Switzerland, which took me from Europe, to the Himalayas in India to study and undergo Ayruvedic healing under Dr. Gupta, and then to the Native American and Chiropractic healers of Montana and Wyoming in the USA. A Cherokee Indian told me: “There is no plant in any land that does not contain a healing property for a particular illness in that particular place”.

· The main product I work with consists of a complete nutritional balance in various tablet, food and juice form. It is unique in that it contains natural sugar from a plant sourced from Canada and is very high in its alkaline content. This is vital because a cancer cell placed in an acidic solution mutates at a very fast rate, but when placed in an alkaline solution, it disintegrates. It is also high in blood warming properties, essential for the HIV/AIDS virus. The virus struggles to survive in a person who has high alkalinity, low acidity, low or no sugar intake and normal blood temperature—the four most important factors of “balancing the body through nature.” The other products consist of our well known Aloe Vera, Sutherlandia, African potato, African ginger and shitake mushrooms, to mention a few.

· The Ernest Oppenheimer Group have been on one of our products for the last two years, from the CEO to the blue-collared workers. They have had no absenteeism in this time and are prepared to write a statement to this effect. I, in my personal capacity, have worked with the following cases with various products I have sourced, primarily Aloe Barbedensis Miller, with excellent results:

o One female patient came to me during my 14 years living on a wildlife breeding station in Hoedspruit. I had treated our 24 staff members for various ailments, which included burns, HIV, and full blown AIDS, venereal diseases, diabetes, chronic headaches, arthritis, etc, and had also given health seminars to our rural folk at our local church providing them with my products for free and giving them education on basic health care. One of our temporary staff members caught the calf muscle of her leg between a tractor and trailer. The local doctor had cleaned and stitched the wound, which had subsequently become gangrenous and she was told the leg would have to be amputated. She walked 15km to me and asked me to help her. When I removed the bandage, the smell of the gangrene was shocking and her leg was completely infected with it. I began treatment by asking her to ingest Aloe Vera juice and then flushing out the wound with peroxide, followed by Aloe juice, then packing it with Aloe gel and an herbal mix. I continued this treatment 3 times per day for 6 weeks. After the second week, the healthy red flesh began to show through the necrotic tissue, which had formed in the centre of the wound, and I called in a paramedic to cut the necrotic tissue away. Within 6 weeks the wound had completely healed, albeit leaving a large indentation in her leg. She was again able to walk normally and continue working.

o A white male patient from Bethlehem, who had heard of the work I was doing through his brother who is my plant pathologist, suffered from very bad diabetes and was on daily insulin injections. Both his legs and feet were badly infected by gangrene and three of his toes had been removed. The surgeon in Bethlehem eventually insisted that both legs should be amputated at the knee. While this patient was being prepped for surgery, he decided he wanted to try alternative healing first and drove up to see me in White River where I began similar treatment with him as I had with my previous patient. His legs were very hot and red with infection, the calves mostly black and the feet almost totally black with a large hole in the left sole of his foot. His brother monitored the temperature of his legs while again I gave him Aloe Vera and this time Sutherlandia to ingest and began flushing out the gangrene by putting peroxide into the wound first and then flushing it out by using a syringe, without a needle, filled with aloe. The gel and herbal mix followed this. I also worked with him psychologically as he was going through a traumatic divorce at the time. Over a period of two weeks, visiting him twice daily, the hole began to close, the infection receded from the legs and the healthy pink flesh began to appear in place of the black tissue.

On that day, I came to the realization that by accepting the position with Pride ‘n Purpose (or perhaps Virgin Unite) I would have many more encounters, such as these, with brilliant & dynamic people.

It’s the journey on these twists & turns and the people along the way that is called life.

29 October 2006

Bhubezi CHC Launch

Celebrating the occasion with tribal dancers.


Ben Magara (CEO of Anglo Coal), Richard Branson,
Dr. Hugo Tempelman (founder of the Ndlovu Medical Centre),
Eric Bost (US Ambassador to ZA) & a local government official
celebrate with champagne atop the roof of the Bhubezi CHC.


So sorry for my neglect in posting blogs the last couple of weeks. I don't want to offer excuses, but I do have a valid reason: I was busy planning the launch of the Bhubezi Community Healthcare Centre that occured on Friday, 27 October.

It was a tremendous success attended by Richard Branson; Hugo & Liesje Tempelman, founders of the original Ndlovu Clinic; Eric Bost, the US Ambassador to ZA; corporate & private benefactors and ZA government officials.

The day started out with rain, but by the time the ceremony began it had let up. The skies were cloudy and the temperature cool, but it was a welcome relief with the approach of the African summer. The energy was high amongst the guests and operationally very mellow.

The festivities have carried on throughout the weekend at Ulusaba Private Game Reserve, where it is said the real work will get done: securing more funds for additional clinics throughout ZA and Southern Africa. It is anticipated that at least 10 more clinics will go up in the next few years. I am really in the midst of monumental events on the healthcare front.

I have been offered a position as manager of the Bhubezi Community Healthcare Centre. I haven't accepted as of yet; I am still absorbing life, activities and opportunities available to me in ZA, but expect to make a decision within the next month.

I will be back to working in the communities this week and will again start with regular postings.

Much love---