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Sunday 31 December 2017

Happy New Year ,Happy New Me!

We are at the end of the year and I can't stop thinking about all the changes I faced this last year.
I have been able to make some of my deams come true. Like travelling to Burundi helping Batwa for HIV education. It went well and I thank many of you for your help. I had other challenges regarding my health where I almost got blind by the silly Diabetes . For quite a while my sight was getting worst. I was not confidence to bike in evening, I got blinded by the night lights. I was glad here in the Netherlands they had a solution to my problem. I had an operation to both of my eyes; the first in November, 3 days before reaching my 41st birthday, and another in December, after christmas. I am delighted to share with you that my eyes are now in Good shape. I can see 150 % and 120% to the newely operated eye.
This New year is going to be more positive and beautiful year. I am thankful to be around my lovely family. I dream of a Wold  full of peace and love where I can continue doing my Cultural activicties and my Hiv activisme, especially in Africa and in other places of the World.

Happy New year, Happy new Me!

I wish all of you and your family a Happy New year 2018!

Sunday 24 December 2017

Dear Santa

It's Christmas seasons ,many people are expecting Santa Clause to come and share presents for good and bad people.As Mutwa child(Pygmee child) I have been all year good! Should I expect any present from Santa?

Dear Santa I have a question. Do you know how Batwa children celebrate  Christmas?We have heard about you everytime during Christmas seasons.Did you ever see where I live? My parents wish to give me Chrismas present but they can not afford  it. Living in house with no roof our wishes are "Could you give us a beautiful home as Christmas present?" I kind of miss sleeping in dry house. Here I count all nights during the rainy season. Many Batwa children in my village sleep in house like this and We barely have toys to play with . But our concerns is living healthy ,go to school and plan our beter future.
How  do we do that when some of Us never get a chance to have all school materials? We know you love children, right Santa? Do you love Us too? We are Batwa children and deserve your love!
Please come to Us this Christmas seasons .If you are too busy send some Angels to reach our villages in Burundi.
I trust you Santa , I have seen you in my dream. I am hoping to see you in real life.
Thank you again,
The Voice of Mutwa Child.
Peace,
Eliane

Friday 8 December 2017

Embrace!

I have been thinking the easy way to share some of the important guidance to people who have just been diagnosed with HIV. I did not have a chance a few years ago when I was diagnosed, there was no internet where people could read information.It was doctor words against my words.I did not get any advice So here I can help after my 15 years of living with HIV.

The first thing to do after you find out your HIV status is to search for informations instead of start counting the days left for you to die with negative thoughts.
Embrace your HIV status .You are lucky to find out because with right medications you will live a long, healthy life like anyone else.
Don't fight it, it won't help you it will only put you down.

Be Positive and don't change who you are .HIV is just a chronic disease.It is manageble for people who aware of their status.
It is not the end of the World and please don't think anyone can smell that you are HIV positive .It is also not written into your face .
Take it easy and you don't have to be open about it only when you feel you are READY.
So please make peace within yourself and get ready because once you are out of the closet ,there is no turning back. STIGMA out there will be waiting for your response.You need a strong positive mind  to fight back against any Stigma and discrimination around HIV and AIDS.
Be sure you are ready for this!

Yes your Freedom is your Right but not always this is the case.Sometimes we need to take it slow and see how far we get!
Be positive Be you!
Peace !
Eliane

Thursday 30 November 2017

Gonne but Not Forgotten

It's a World AIDS Day.
The whole World is celebrating this day in commemoration of People we have lost because of Aids. These people did not have a chance to survive.There was no medication available yet so they have died in so much pain in SILENCE.

SILENCE AND STIGMA ARE THE KILLERS

In many countries those two things are mostly the killers. People have been put in silence because of Stigma around HIV and AIDS. We are not allowed to talk about it in some part of the World. It is still a crime to have HIV .

The times have change, medication is available but still people are dying of AIDS while the World is watching.
My friend Gloria In this foto she lost her brother because of Aids and I lost my Cousin and her husband same time in 2015 . We are remembering them this World Aids Day. We are reminded of how lucky we are to have made it till this day.
We are open  about our HIV status and we give education on HIV and Aids.
Everyday we are breaking the Silence and the taboo.
We are the Voice for many who have lost their voice because of whatever reason they can not speak up.
We can not turn the clock back for our departed , We will miss them but they are not forgotten.
Happy World AIDS DAY.
Peace
Eliane


Wednesday 15 November 2017

Shit Happen

In our lives there are things happen to us for good reasons and we call it "Good luck"
Some times when you are in party and you break the glass they say that it will bring good luck as well.
This afternoon I was travelling on my bike from Neptunusplein. After I cross the underground bridge   I got hit by a huge  and warm splash in my eye.I was wearing my glass but it went behind it.
I was shocked ,I did not know what was happening .I realized it was just a bird shitting on me !
I nowadays have a problem of seeing far and in dark it is worst beacause of light reflections. The 22nd November I will be having my eye operation. I guess this is good sign since the bird did shit on my eyes. This will be the last shit I see after next week I will see clear!
Peace ,
Eliane

Saturday 4 November 2017

Playing or Selling?

Hello,
After a week of rest after my Burundi trip I needed to share some words of appreciation with you.
I woke up early this morning  I needed to bring my Son Akira to the football game in Hooglandveen.
During the game  I came to realize how fortunate our children are to be living in safe place where they can freely play.
Every child in this World should have equal right to play.But it is not always the case.
why is that?
In Burundi most of rurals areas the children ,a special girls don't really have time to play.They are helping their mothers to fetch water, woods, take care of their young brothers and sisters or cooking. Before they go to school(for the lucky once who go to schools) they  have to fulfill their duties of helping hands at home.
For example a mother who has a small busness of selling rice, beans ,palm oil in front of her house,sometimes she let her small girl keep an eye on busness while she is doing some other things in house.
It is always the duties of mothers and girls to do most of the house work. Don't ask me why.I think it has to do with "Traditions"

The point is , the time has changed and people have changed.
When a mother left the small girl in street selling the things, she did not imagine the danger that poor girl could walk into.The safety is not guarranted .If is her bad lucky day ,the rapist could be around the corner and things would be different.
The rape still high and so is the HIV and no one dare to talk about it.
We need to protect our children .They need tolearn fast any mean they can use to protect themselves .

Look at this little busness girl selling oignons, beans, and Palm oil, She deserves to play.Would you call this playing?

Have  a good weekend
Peace,
Eliane

Sunday 22 October 2017

At my home safe.

Hello Netherlands.
After 20 days of work in Burundi ,I would like to inform you that I arrived safe yesterday evening.
It was a very long trip from Friday 23h30 I was  at Bujumbura Airport waiting  the Flight from 02:55 to Jomo Kenyata Nairobi Airport.Which arrived at 05:35 of morning.
The connection Flight  from Nairobi to Amsterdam Airport was ready to leave at 07:55 and we arrived safe at Schiphol at 15h40.
It was great to be surprised by my parents in Law together with my boys at Airport  since my husband has left for Sint Maarten few days for his work.

I immediately felt the cold ,  Burundi was very hot and there was no rain all days I have been there except Thursday afternoon.
My feets were swallown because of the heat. All the shoes I took with me could not fit  anymore.So I needed to buy new ballerinas .During  my check-in  in transit in Nairobi,I need to take them out and go through  scan. They  came back broken.
I was glad I had my home sandals Crocs.
I used them all the way to Netherlands.
Long live the Crocs ,they saved me!

I am having  much sweet memories of Burundi ,especially in Batwa Community which I will continue to share via this blog.
Thank you again for your support,I would not have done it without YOU!

Peace,
Eliane

Saturday 21 October 2017

Fighting Stigma In Buterere

Thursday was my final meeting with women and men living with HIV in Buterere.
The objective was to empower ourselves as we face day by day the Stigma.

During the introduction everybody did share the story of how he or she did get HIV.I have to be honest their stories were very inspirering.Many men were with their wives so they would share  stories from the beginning of diagnose .
In Buterere site they have peer counselor "Abaremeshakiyago"
They help others to get to hospital for HIV test when they suspect that you are very sick.They counsel as well the new diagnose HIV positive Batwa.

These people were not aware of U=U  Undetectable =Untransmittable and their doctor never gave them the information.
They were relieved .One woman said that she has been carrying the fear for so long.
They both take medication from different places.The most location was Nouvelle Esperance of Buyenzi.
They like the idea of meeting once for while as a support group so then the new infected people who started medication could join and hear their experiences.

We talked about STIGMA in their community .One man told us how children used to stone him the time he had Aids.
But now since his medication did help he has changed. Other woman said that they used to point fingers to her "Look she has Sida (Aids)but at some point the Chief of Village did give order of whoever will do that again ,will be seriousely punished.

Most of them have old children , they told them very long time.Some of their kids help the mothers to remind  to take medication. It's a small step they have made by coming out from their children.
All 24 people went home happy to start such a support group and be updated on  information  U=U
I finished by ASSEJEBA (Association pour la Jeunesse Batwa)where I was honored ny receiving a Volunter Certificate for the work I have done for Batwa Community.
Together we are strong!
Peace,
Eliane

Friday 20 October 2017

The Hills of Gahwazi

Tuesday with ASSEJEBA team went to visit the Batwa from Gahwazi 2 in Mpanda Commune ,Bubanza Province.
It's a place of Hills only,the car could not get us to the houses where Batwa live.
So we walked 6km climbing till on top.
I have never done it before.In Gihanga is plat like in Netherlands (Pays-Bas)where there is no single mountain.It was a great sport for me.

The welcome is dancing and singing from Youth choire and Vibrant women group.
Every time is very special for me!

My introduction is always the same. Asking what they know on HIV and Aids.
According to them HIV is a desease you get from cheating on your relationship. How to prevent HIV ,You can stop having sex.
I asked if they ever seen someone with HIV .Their ansuer was yes .The person with Aids has big head,thin arms and a skin infection (Zona)
So we talked many other ways of getting HIV ,the Prevention and treatement.
I reminded them of not ruling out the case of rape for women and girls an other way of high infection in our community.They agree with me.
Then I started sharing my HIV story.They were surprised when I showed my medications.It was a urge opening !
All the children and parents were listening careful and asked many questions regarding the HIV MYTH within Batwa community.
According to Batwa of Gahwazi2  a Mutwa has HIV when he can not produce the pot (Kubumba Inkono).
My story did change  how they vieuw a person who live with HIV.

The Chief of Batwa with emotions did explain the gratitude he had to be able to see me being open and give them education. He said in his words"I have heard from people who came once to talk about the prevention on HIV and Aids,I have got many informations but I have never seen in person someone with HIV open and share this inspiring story.We see she tell the truth ,she has shown us medication.We are lucky to have her here  Thank you Eliane for choosing the Batwa.We are convinced that Knowing your status is the basic for planing our future and development. (ITERAMBERE) God bless you"

We finished by distributing the Excices books to 193 children.
We left them with smile faces.

Peace,
Eliane

Sunday 15 October 2017

Inspired by Hiv positive Batwa

Last friday I had an opportunity to meet Hiv positive women of Buterere. I have been there before for education on Hiv and Aids for all Batwa but this time I needed to meet women group.

It was a group of 14 women all hiv positive. They were from different ages. Young and Old. The oldest was 52 years.
We did share our stories and I gave information of UequalsU since we were talking about the problem related to  Stigma. I realized they can handle much more than I thought. We learned each others from many experience.
There a woman who inspired us by her  story
She lost 2 husband because of Aids ,her cousin who lived in village was rejected by all family because of His Hiv .He was left alone and died of Aids and has been eten by all dogs from the village. Meanwhile her uncle (the father of a boy eaten by dogs)went in Bujumbura city and get treatement. He decided to tell his family that he has Hiv after his own son's death.
This woman believes that she has Hiv because of her 2 husbands death.She think that her Hiv is hidden in bones.
We did support her  and asked her to trust her doctor.

About transmission mother to child.
I have learned from these wonderful mothers.I was never allowed to breastfeed my 2 boys to prevent the infection. After birth, I reived a pill to stop my breastmilk. I gave my babies powder milk since they were born. I wished many time to breastfeed them. Unfortunately I had no choice. I don't regret it but I wish I coud have got second opinion.

When I shared my experience ,the look of these women could show how pity they felt for me.
So I have asked them how come they breastfeed their babies .They explained that from the begining the baby get the mother milk from 0 till 6 month. ONLY milk and not water. The baby will take together with mother milk ,the antibiotics "Bactrim sirop" till 6 months. They don't get anything else.Mother will keep taking medication as normal amd baby will take till the last result if hiv test come out negative.After 6 months ,the baby can drink water and eat some fruit.

They explained the advantage of Bactrim Sirop. The baby can not get fast infection like grip, diarhée. I have seen those beautiful babies ,I felt a big joy and pride for those Mutwa positive women.

There were some mothers who went throught the same system of Bactrim Sirop and their kids are more than 10 years old.  They do so because they can not afford the powder milk and giving cowmilk for a new born does not work effectively with Hiv Medication for baby.

We were very happy to exchange and connect .I was glad to spend a day with them and I think positive new mothers in Nederland have something to learn too.
If I would give birth again ,I would definately breastfeed and enjoy such a good feeling of being a complete mother.
I am inspired by those Hiv positive women from Buterere.

Peace
Eliane

Thursday 12 October 2017

The Artist of Murira

Today was great to see Children of Murira
With their parents smiling .
Last week I gave education on Hiv and Aids and Fight for stigma for People living with Hiv.

After realizing that chidren were responding positively I decided to organize a drawing competition to share all the educational messages via the draw. The theme was "Fight the stigma against people living with Hiv and Aids"
The best artist was to be rewarded and his art to be hanging on school wall.

They did work hard since some children were drawing seating on the floor.
In class were a lot of old and damaged chairs.I had an idea of repairing those one and let them be used as soon as possible.

Today was the D -day to give the price for the 5 winners of drawing competition.And give the 46chairs ready today for use but more will come the work is on progress.

People of Murira were blessed today because the Vice President came to distribute the rice to109 families. After he came to support me where I was giving all prices for the 5 winners.He congratulate me for giving a good example and sharing the Love with my Community. 

After came to me a little girl she said "Thank you for giving us the chairs ,I was very tired everyday seating on the floor"
With a great joy, I smiled!

Wednesday 11 October 2017

The Empowerment .

Hello.
Last few days I have been visiting more Batwa Villages In Nyamwera ,Rugamba both in Muhanga Commune ,Province Kanyanza.And also in Mubarazi in Murambi commune ,Province Muramvya.
The welcome in singing and dancing always  boost my energy  and make me feel at home.

In every village , the Batwa have the same problem of poverty. They have no solide houses .when it rains ,they stand up the whole night. Their children don't go at school because they don't have school uniforms and shoes. They are forced to return home and miss out the school.

During Hiv education the Batwa thought that the Transmission is only via sex or sharing the sharp objects.The transmission mother to Child or blood transfusion were not known.
Some Batwa describe the Hiv person as someone with Big head , very skinny and Red rips .This is the great time where I use my story to educate them and it was an eye opener since they never seen a really Hiv positive person open about it. When I showed my medication it enforced the power of my message and they were more convinced that I am an Hiv positive woman!

We started talking about the Stigma and breaking the silence  and support the Hiv positive Batwa as one people ,as one communuty. They are ready to go for Hiv test to find out and start treatement.

I closed the visit by meeting in secret a group of 4 young positive Batwa men who stop going at school  very long time because of discrimination  And they interrapt the taking of their medication due to the reasons of being afraid ."Death is close"
We discussed  a lot and decided to start whatsup support group since one of them has a number it will be easy to keep in touch
I was so happy to see again the smile on their face. They went home empowered!

Sunday 8 October 2017

The woman from Buyenzi.

Yesterday I visited Buyenzi at Ruvumera market in Bujumbura .It's place  to find the divercity. They sell and fix many things .People used to joke that even if a flight would be broken the wings ,it can be fixed  Buyenzi they have everything!

While walking around I meet the woman her name is Zainabu  .She was selling the ananas. She had a baby in her back and looked very energetic I asked the price and took the picture of ananas . She asked me if I am a tourist .I told her that I am in Burundi to educate Batwa on Hiv and Aids She asked why did i choose to do Hiv education.I explained that I have a good reasons to help the Batwa  people because they don't know what it is Hiv and Aids since I have Hiv for almost 15years

She looked at me surprised and she said"If you have it for so many years there is no way I could be afraid of death" you look healthy and Happy!

I shared with her my hiv story  she was motivated to hear that I have been able to give birth of healthy Hiv negative children. She agreed with me that the only way to find out is doing Hiv test and she promised to do Hiv test for her and her 4 children.
Unfortunately her phone was stolen few days ago I would have loved to keep in touch.

After saying goodbye I realized that I just finished to empower an other citizen of the World!

Peace
Eliane

Wednesday 4 October 2017

The Children of Murira.

Today I went to give education on Hiv and Aids to children from Primary school MURIRA1 in Gihanga Commune.
It was great to see all the changes after many years. A lot of houses have been builded and new schools which were not there when I was young .
What chocked me is that some chidren are seating on the floor because the chairs are not enough or broken.It made me cry to see them in those  conditions.

I was welcomed by the Headmester and two teacher of 6th term primary school.
During introduction I told them that I am a native of Murira and they very curious to Know what brought me back there.

I started by asking  different questions relating on what is Hiv , Infection and prevention. They responden very well and have  asked many questions . There was a very good interraction betwen class.
We learn about stigma around  HIV and Aids , the important of testing.
We close our class by making drowing competition for the Anti stigma.

While I walked outside I saw this boy on foto who has been listening all my talking through the Window.He asked me ." Hiv can not take my talent of playing my favoriet football right?"I said not at all!" He thanked me again for being honest with them in class.
I have a good souvenir from this Burundian Hand made ball from my village.

Peace
Eliane

Monday 2 October 2017

The Smile of Batwa

Dear all
Today was my first trip to Batwa of Buterere.Together with Batwa Local organisation we were very welcome by the Big chief NGenzi . The women and chidren were all singing and dancing .   I join the dance to get familiar with them .

The Batwa people are always happy. I
gave education on HIV  and Aids by using my Hiv life story. They were very touched and convinced. There was a woman Mariziya she gave a speach about how happy they are to get such knoledge . "People will bring food to us but this is more than food" we are having education ,  The best way to know that you are Infected  is by doing hiv test and get treated at hospital.

They made immediately a new song using the message I just finish to give during the Hiv education.
Before I say goodbye , I shake my hand with this boy on picture and He told me "I will stay healthy and my dream is that one day I will be a Doctor "
The Batwa children have dream too!

Peace
Eliane

Sunday 1 October 2017

Hello Burundi

Dear all
Hi .I finally reach safe in my home country Burundi. It went easy on Airport than I thought. I am now resting as I have flown almost 12 hours.

Where I am staying in city has such  beautiful banana tree. When I saw it ,it reminded me of my youth when I used  to help my mother to collect the bananas fruits and made the banana bier from it.
It has a very tasty juice which i liked to take at school as my 10h o' clock drink.

And I am sure when I will go to my village I will sure have some banana bier (Urwarwa)
This place brings back defintely my sweet memory!

We keep in touch!
Peace,
Eliane

Thursday 28 September 2017

Green Light

Dear all
I am very excited to share the good news after a week of stress. I finally got  the Green Light, I can travel to Bujumbura this weekend! I did not get the visa but instead I got a travel document signed by PAFE(Immigration)Burundi.

The Batwa Local Organisation that invited me for Batwa Education worked really hard to arrange this for me up, and they managed to arrange this today. With this piece of paper I can get visa at Bujumbura Airport. A big thank you to my friends in Burundi!

Well , I am so glad I don't have to reschedule my program in Bujumbura.I am writing now while I am travelling to LOndon for a Hiv documentary.Tomorrow evening I will be back, pack my bags and then leave for Burundi in Saturday. So exciting.

I will keep you posted as promised. Have a great evening!

Peace,
Eliane

Friday 22 September 2017

A day of Confusion

My day started very beautifully. I was told that my Burundi visa was ready and that i could fetch it at the Embassy in the Hague. So I woke up earlier to make it on time since they open from 9h till 12h. I had my day well planned to make sure I would be back home for a conference call from 13h.

When I entered the room, the receptionist, that I spoke on the phone earlier this week and told me my visa was ready, was very confident to find my passport quickly. She started searching my passport and sowly I saw her eyes widening, focusing on so many list like she never did before. I was very patient and confident that i would return with my visa.

After many long minutes, looking at all those lists,  she had to confess to me that my visa was not yet ready.  How did you manage to confirm my visa twice on phone  and even give me the right time to fetch it? She said "I am sorry, I confused you with someone else". I was speechless for a moment. I don't have the same family names with that person, not even the same name and age. Yeah being angry was no options because I would close all doors!

Before i caught my train I wanted to relax and spoil myself with a good Latte Macciato from Starbucks. Guess what happened? they also managed to confuse my name , Eliane became Eliani. What a confusing day of my life!

So now I am home without a visa , my last chance is next Wednesday. I will keep you informed, for now we keep our fingers crossed to have my visa in time. Never give up hope...

Have a good weekend.
Regards,
Eliane

Sunday 10 September 2017

Always Myself

Hello everyone.
While waiting for the news on my visa, I choose to share a little bit of my life at begining of my hiv. I was just looking at my old album foto and when i saw this picture, it reminded me of the first week of my hiv treatement. I was diagnosed in Luanda, Angola, with Bad news that i was going to die and not even allowed to have children.The Doctor in Luanda sent me home without prescription so i could not buy any medication anywhere. My husband was my guardian Angel he supported me and took me in Pretoria in South Africa to see a doctor .

I came back to Malange in Angola, where my husband was going for work. I have to start over a new life in making new contacts and try to socialize with people around me. It was hard to find people who speak French English or Swahili.Forget about Kirundi there was no chance!
I decided to start my medication after the 2004 new year party. It was not easy , i did not want to smell garlic, or chicken. I did want to smell or drink a single drop of beer for at least 4 months.

But after my first week of treatement, we decided to go for a pick nick at the Kangandala Waterfalls with a small family of my husband colleague. It was a beautiful place to be. I totally forgot even the whole hiv story. It was amazing to be in the nature. We had a great day we took beautiful foto which I am sharing with you. I tried to see the difference between this foto and the one taken last week with my friends in Groningen. I realize i am stil the same happy, energetic happy girl. My conclusion is hiv does not define me!I am who I am and I will always be the same.


Have a great week.
Regards,
Eliane.

Wednesday 23 August 2017

Burundi Visa

Hello everyone,

Today I went  to Burundian Embassy in Den Haag to apply for Visa. It was very exciting morning  to see that I have collected all paper work required for visa.                                                                                                                                                                                                                    
After I sent my boys to school, I took a train from Schothorst to Den Haag. In Utrecht a woman came in and sat next to me. The sun was shining so I had my beautiful funny sunglass in the shape of 2 lovey hearts. She greeted me and she said  ‘wow you have beautiful special sunglass, I have never seen those. I said thank you. There is so much hate in this World we need sometimes something to remind us that love could be a solution of  many problems. She looked at me, surprised of my answer and she said that I am correct! We continued our conversation. She was taking off from her work going to pick up her 22 years old girl in Rotterdam and both would go to France for a short holiday. She asked me if I was going to work or still on holidays. I told her I was going to apply for visa for Burundi. I explained about the work I will be going to do. When I told my reasons that I am also Hiv positive. She was again surprise, I look too beautiful and young to have hiv.I explained that Hiv does not choose people based on age or race. I told her that my life has been a gift to some people because I can use my story to encourage new Hiv diagnosed people. In Gouda we said goodbye and she thanked me for being honest and sharing such inspirational story.

I continued my way to Den Haag Centraal where I took a short bus ride to the Burundian Embassy. I was received very fast, it was less busy than I thought. When they put a stamp for receiving my application I was relieved. From now on, it is a matter of waiting between 2 and 3 weeks to receive my visa.

I feel like the days are flying like the wind! Thank you again for being with me on this journey.

Regards, Eliane

Monday 21 August 2017

Kick off Burundi Batwa Campaign

Hello everyone,

I would like to thank you from the bottom of my heart for your contribution to Burundi Batwa Campaign. It is because of your donation I have now been able to buy the ticket. Now I am certain I will leave Netherlands 30th September evening and arrive in Bujumbura morning of 1st October.

I have been trying to find an easy way to communicate  with all of you without using Facebook. Some of you have Facebook account other one not. That is why I opened my personal blogger where you can read my stories and all updates on activities in Burundi.

I have heard in Burundi there frequent power cuts, and some places where I will go will not have internet. It will be easy to use my blog to tell how my days went. As soon I am back in town where is access to WiFi  I would then post online my blog.

I invite you to take a look at my blog and give me a feedback. Wish you a good week. God Bless you.

Regards,
Eliane Becks Nininahazwe

Fighting Hiv and Aids Stigma amongst the homeless,

Last week Thursday as the Face of Winter Youth migrant Ambassador with team at Fashion Outreach Amsterdam we hosted a charity pop-up store for the homeless and the less privileged at the World house Amsterdam. The World House is a center for information and counseling for people in the Netherlands living with few rights.
Since my boys are on school summer holidays they offered to joinme to help out in the Charity store. This took me back to when I was young and witnessed my mother helping other women to give birth under the trees of our garden in my village. Our house was build by the road leading to the only hospital we had in Gihanga commune about 4 km away. Some people would travel from Buramata, Murengeza, Nkuzamuhari, Gihungwe and Mitakataka going to Gihanga Hospital. Sometimes they will be so sick that they could not walk anymore and they lie under our tree and i saw my mother fed some of them with food and water and later sent someone with a bicycle to the hospital to call for an ambulance since the telecommunication during that time was rare. I grew up seeing my mother lending a helping hand to others and that shaped me to becoming the woman iam today.
When my boys offered me to join me for our Charity pop -up store for the homeless, it brought back memories of my youth, I felt it was important to stimulate the young ones  to do such good work in helping other people in need.
We packed out bags full of shoes, clothes ,neckless and bags. we traveled from Amersfoort Schothorst with Train in a scorching sun. Upon reaching Amsterdam Central we transited on a metro to our destination which was in Waterlooplein.It was still a beautiful weather. When we got to Waterlooplein we realized the Exit to the World House was under construction so we used another exit which took us 5 mins to arrive at our destination. The boys were still exciteduntil it started raining. We tried to protect  the bags from being wet because we did not want to give away wet clothing.
My boys started telling me why this mama?It could have waited a bit for us to get there because the homeless deserved to have dry clothes. I said let us pray.We took shelter under a house with a tiny sight of the roof, at some stage we thought the rain was getting less but it kept raining harder. The boys almost gave up, we were all wet but i urged to pray.We asked God to take away the rain as we were getting late. The man who was standing next to me looked at me in weird way as if i was some sort of crazy woman as i kept calling on God to help us. After a while the rain stoped, the man turned and said "Wow it worked"
My boys said Mom next time ask God earlier before we get wet. I laughed and said i thought it was small shower but it went on and on. But next time i will ask earlier or maybe next time no to rain at all.
When we got to World House we met another team from Fashion Outrech Amsterdam  and we set up our Charity store. It was great to see people happy, smiling and really appreciating our help.
I am an Hiv Positive activist so i used the opportunity to give education on Hiv and Aids and talked about Stigma around it by sharing my story. I started to ask them how would they tell if someone has Hiv or not? One guy started pretending that he did not hear me whilst I was using my microphone, I started making some sweet sound whispering in microphone and asked if anyone could hear me and the guy said yes he could hear me. Then I continue the topic.
This time it was very special because all my sons I gave birth to after i was diagnosed with Hiv were there and did help meto tell my story. It was the first time i told my story in the presence of my boys. Everyone gave us an applause when i introduced my first  and second child whom i gave birth to after I was diagnosed Hiv positive. It felt like we were a ''STIGMA FIGHTER TEAM". I could read some faces like i was telling their stories. I was happy i could share with these homeless because if  some of them would be Hiv positive then it only meant they are facing a double Stigma of being hiv positive and homeless.
I feel this group deserve to have education on Health , Hiv and Aids and Prevention. Everyone deserves equal right but we alrways forget some group of individuals.
On our way home Akira my third child said to me"Mom I am very proud of you and your work"and then said Rio my second child"You are the greatest mom in the entire World, you have a good heart to help the poor people" Akira said again "We will follow your step when we grow up." I thank them for the big help in carring bags, the patience for standing in rain and helping to tell my Hiv story. They told me that they are not  ashamed of me because  I am a supermom for them.
If my story could be your teacher then let me tell it over and over !
Let's fight together Hiv Stigma and educate people in order to promote Hiv testing  among  our community.
Have a great week
Eliane.

Monday 17 July 2017

MY CHILDHOOD.

Last week i lost someone close to my heart.She was Aids orphan i knew her since 2012. She was a good fighter,Leader, Wise and a kind person .We kept contact via WhatsApp and some times we would talk things related to our Hiv or She would ask me things related to sexual health reproductive.  I remember telling her the big news about U=U  which means Undetectable Equals Untrasmitable .That she should not be scared of falling in love because of her Hiv status.  She died at age of 20 so you understand  why some times we need to talk more grown up stuff. I was like her big sister although she was calling me "Mom" well almost same  generation of my  daughter who is turning 16th . Do I keep on asking myself how can someone so young leave ?Well i guess that's life. I will miss her dearly!

While thinking about my dear friend I found myself in my childhood memories which would like to share here.

I was born in Mulira Village(Gihanga)Burundi , I am from a family of 10 children(4brothers and 6 sisters).I was the young one.So I always had my 5 big sisters to take a care of me. I never  really sat down to be spoilt as I enjoyed playing outside  with other children across the street.

We fetch water at Ninga River , I did not need to do it at age of 4 or 5 like most children because i had big sisters to help my mother out.I did not need to go in forest to get dry woods to use for cooking ,my big sisters always did that. But some stage ,I wanted to do it. I found very interesting how all girls and  big the"mamas" (the name given to the older women)gathered in one house for one night and sometimes earlier around 4h O'clock in morning they would go to the forest  the whole day to fetch woods.(GUSENYA) That was a safe place to learn about Sexuality.

At young age i had  questions at age of 12.I wondered why some of my others sisters were married and i was left with one big sister.I also wondered why my mother never forced me to go wood fetching (Kuja gusenya)in the forest.It was later that I discovered that my mother was protecting me from hearing all kinds of sex  related stories preached in the forest.

On my street ,there was this girl Mukeshi I used to play with every day. We once talked about going together to fetch the wood.She was allowed by her mother to go so I told my mother I am sleeping at her place  because we like to talk all night fables stories. My mother knew that i love fables stories where i learn more about our Burundian culture and history and so she granted my request.

So we sneaked around and went to this house where all the girls and big "Mamas"gathered . It was a big moment for me. My ears were so sharp I wanted to hear everything. As teenagers , we were not allowed  to ask ,not allowed to tell anything we heard in Forest. WE SWORE TO KEEP SECRET.

The big girls talked about getting menstruations (UBUTINYANKA) , how much it hurt.How many days they menstruate. Another one will talk about their first time having sex,the big mamas will talk the stories of their men in bed. Believe me some stuff was very heavy to my ears. Little girls had no voices. We only listen and no questions .When  i heard the word"Menstruation" I knew this must happen to me at some stage. But I could not ask what to do  or  when I have pain,what i should do ?or if I could go to the clinic.

All were stories heard in the forest and i was not even going to ask my mom, I was afraid  she will find out I went to the forest without her permission. I did not want to disappoint her. All i have learned remain my secret.  Next step i did was observing  the big girls at my school at end of month when the cycle starts. I observe  how most of them having kaki skirt wrappen a cloth around their  waist to cover the blood stains that spoiled their skirt as a result of their menstruation. Or you see they go with a wet piece of cloth cleaning the chair where they sat. Then i knew that the girl has menstruation .

I did not learn from school, neither did i learn from my big sister, nor learn from my mother. I found out my own way everything I learned about puberty and sexuality ,these were things considered as "Taboo" in my community. What heard from Forest must stay in the Forest"Ivyavugiwe mu Rusenyero biguma mu Rusenyero"
At age of 13 when i had not yet menstruated ,I found myself worried, started to blame myself. I thought because I was playing more boys games, climbing trees, playing football, fishing with boys from my neighborhood. I was not thinking of any gender. Being a girl of the boy did not matter to me .All i wanted was just being me and doing what i like to do. I was lucky my father never stopped me. He was happy because I was the best at school. But still the story of getting menstruation as a girl never  stop ringing in my head.  I remember trying to bring up the conversation with my mother by asking her how she met my father.But she told me briefly that  they met in Muramvya in Kiganda Ngara market ,and they relocated together in Gihanga. But she did not want to go into details .She said when is your time to get married I will tell you many things .Now you are too young to know useful stuff.

When i turned 15 i got my first menstruation. My mother was so happy to learn that i have menstruated. She considered me as a Big girl and from that day she started telling me all i needed to know as young woman.She  started telling me how long she has been waiting for this to happen! I asked her why she never explained this to me  before so that when it comes it's no surprise to me. She explained  she did not see it 's very necessary to talk about some issues while I am still young. I decided to open up about going to the forest to find out some stories about young girls. That this was one of the topics. That i am glad i knew a little about girls having blood coming from nowhere. She was  surprised and a bit angry but in end she forgave me . She said "From now on ask anything you want to know I will tell you" Since then till she died 04 september 1999 we could talk about many things deemed as taboo topics between me and her.

Back to Sexual health education .A lot of girls in my villages went through the same situation. Still today we don't talk about sex, contraception ,reproductive health for young woman, no Hiv and Aids program was available at school .

Now we do not use the old system for fetching wood in the forest  so then a young girl can hear about sexuality. This method is no longer  applicable for certain circumstance due to security reasons.You never know what can happen in forest nowdays.

Education is the Key ,my wish is to educate those vulnerable people ,and talk about all taboo things .
Girls in villages matters!
We can make a big step!
With positive mind
Eliane

Thursday 6 July 2017

FINDING STRENGHT IN MY CULTURE

For 14 years life has taken me to many places.

I remember my days in Angola, Kenya, South Africa and the Netherlands.But everywhere I have been , I always carried my cultural beliefs with me.Singing and dancing is part of my culture and so each time I dance it makes me feel at home wherever I am.

Last weekend I had an Indonongo(Indonongo is the Cultural dance, and music of Burundi)performance of singing and dancing.Where I brought people together and connected through the African Culture. The Music ,dance, and storytelling are the best way to Voice out my Culture. It was a great show and i got many compliments which made me thought about my journey through life and how far i have come.

Never forget where you come from ,it's always behind you."Iyo uva ntihakuva inyuma".

What makes me happy is when i see how happy I make people when i dance and sing.It makes me affirms that "I am that great dancer but not Hiv positive person". The point I am trying to make is HIV can not put anyone's talent or true self in a box unless you allow it.

Dancing and singing have made me realize that I am still the same person I was 13 years ago before I contracted Hiv.
I want to continue to do the good things I am doing now , I want to do more than you can imagine. I am very grateful to be alive and be able to do what I always love to do. I am happy  Iam in  a place where i get access to medication and live a healthy life.

Sometimes i get upset knowing that there are still some people in the World who are deprived of education,and no access to medication making the rate of Hiv increase and dangerous to the health of the affected . I am talking about the Batwa's a Pygmy group in Burundi who constitute about 1 % of Burundi's population and are treated unequal to the rest of Burundian community.

They are left to die of Aids whilst the whole World is talking about Ending Hiv and Aids in  2030.What are We going to do with the forgotten Group in Africa?They are humans and they deserved to get HELP.

How about a campaign ? Leave no one behind .Let's join hands to campaign for the right of Batwa Indigenious  especially the Hiv affected individual.If we are seriously thinking about ending Hiv and Aids Stigma and discrimination then we should work hard to offer our support and help to Minority groups like the Batwa's who are denied so many rights including the right to medication and the right to Hiv prevention due to the lack of Education.

In a musical spirit , I end with a song...

I won't change who I am

I am a woman in mission and no one can
            stop me.
Talking about the mission

Talking about fighting Stigma around Hiv  /Aids         
Talk about education for Batwa              Indigenious

Together we end hiv and Aids and leave  no one behind.

Have a great day-Eliane

Friday 23 June 2017

The Voice for Voiceless

Hello everyone.
There is nothing painful than dealing with secret for being hiv positive for so many years! it took me 10 years to come  out of the closet and talk openely  about my positive life.
There are many who still are afraid of talking about it, there are many who would like to speak out for what they experience during their dairly life . But Stigma is blocking them. Well i choose to fight with whatever i takes.  When i woon a price for Inspirational Voice i promessed  to speak for the Voiceless so thay could take their message as far as it can be.
Via this blog i will be sharing some stigma experiences and other inspiration stories , Healthy lifestyle ,the wonder of dancing etc..
Have a good day.
#Positivemind#
Eliane