Even though I have been here some time I am still surprised when I hear
the background of some of our boys. It is a world so far removed from mine.
There is for example one of our boys, let’s call him George, who lived with
us in Malimbe. His family was not capable of taking care of him, both parents
were alcoholics and there was not much money to look after the children.
After
George finished his primary school education and was starting secondary school
he told us that he would like to be with his family again. Thanks to intensive
family counselling this is now possible. The parents finally gave up the booze
and they do their best to look after their family. George, as oldest child at
home, has in large part taken over the role of caregiver. So he not only goes
to school and studies hard, he also looks after his younger brothers and
sisters, he talks to his father if he is tempted to drink again, etc. Their living
circumstances are not very good. Their house collapsed and they now live in a
workshop of a welder. At the end of the workshop they made living quarters by
using some cur by using some curtains. It is good to see how thanks to counselling
this family is able to function again.
Now it sounds like Tanzanians cannot take care of their children, but that is not the case. Do not forget that we work with a small part of society, that part which does not look after their children or does not look after them very well.
What surprises me most is that some parents do not seem to look for
their children. It is almost as if they
think, good riddance, one mouth less to feed.
This is however only how it looks from the outside, many parents
actually do look for their children, but they are not in position to search all
over the country, so they will go to the local police station or village head, but
not much more. Most of them are happy when they see their child again.
Luckily there are also other stories, like that of the old couple from
the countryside around Mwanza. They came to town dressed their Sunday best (old
clothes, but clean and reasonably in one piece). They used their last few cents
on making copies of a school photo and on the bus fare. They went to all the
children’s organizations in Mwanza, to the police, social welfare and asked if
anybody had seen their son. They also asked if the social workers could take
the picture with them when they went on street work to try and find him.
Regrettably I do not know if they did.


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