James Weston Lynne


POST BY BILL PALLADINO

Monday January 24th, 2011     Our Final Post… for a while.

“Hear me, four quarters of the world – a relative I am! Give me the strength to walk the soft earth, a relative to all that is! Give me the eyes to see and the strength to understand, that I may be like you. With your power only can I face the winds.”
– Black Elk, (1863-1950)

The Flaw of Odysseus

We are at the closing point of this journey.  A year in the making, it is now time to turn our ships homeward.  I want to bring you back to an idea I mentioned last week.  It was in reference to heroes and specifically regarding Rick Riordan’s Percy Jackson series, which I’ve been reading over time to my eight year-old friend Sam.  That series, and many of the characters within it, is derived directly from Greek mythology and more precisely Homer’s Odyssey.  Homer’s nearly perfect protagonist, Odysseus, is sent on an incredible adventure spanning years.  One after the other he first seems to seek battles with gods, monsters, and mortals, managing to defeat or outwit them.

Only once does Odysseus falter from his state of grace.  After escaping many villainous characters, and spending seven years imprisoned on an island, he tricks the great Polyphemus by first blinding his one eye then telling the cyclops his name is “Noman.”  The cyclops is bereft as he tells his supporters that he was blinded by “no man.”  Odysseus, as he sails away from Polyphemus’s island, triumphantly shouts back to the giant that “no one can defeat the great Odysseus,” thereby ruining his original illusion.  The result of which was the cyclops’ plea to his father Poseidon to help him, whereby the great god of the sea sentences Odysseus to years of turmoil wandering the oceans.

I tell you this because the one bad trait Odysseus is credited with is “hubris”, that is arrogance and pride.  It would be very easy for us, On The Ground and the Run Across Ethiopia team, to fall victim to this same device.  To look back on our work in Ethiopia and say, “look at us, look at what we’ve done.”  We have taken great pains from the earliest planning of the Run Across Ethiopia journey to avoid such pitfalls of ego.  While we are not without fault, we have taken care to honor the people in Ethiopia first and last.  It is their dreams of education for children we’re trying to make a reality.

There was some worry early on that frankly this might look like a phalanx of white do-gooders running through Africa so they could throw down a big fat check.  We addressed this through comprehensive conversations and partnerships with the organizations, communities, and people this project would impact.  From the Tesfa Foundation taking our own team through hours of cultural immersion, to their Team Tesfa runners being an active component of the event itself, every grueling step of the way.  To Tedesse Meskela’s close relationship with his 800,000 coffee farming families through the Oromia Coffee Farmers Cooperative Union.  Our team of runners didn’t run a protected ribbon of highway through Ethiopia, they ran through and with living communities of the very people we were there to serve.  The team was sent with a mission to be stewards of the trust that our 700 plus donors gifted to them.  As our team left the U.S. en route to Ethiopia in early January they were asked simply to “be well, travel safe, and come home changed in some way.”

Homer himself would ask no more from his heroes.  It is assumed that the Odyssey was not intended to be read, rather scholars seem to agree it was likely designed to be spoken from memory by the bards of the day.  Even here we strike some resemblance to Homer’s classic in sending our own modern day bards Seth Bernard and May Erlewine along on the trip.  They, along with our filmmakers & journalists, were asked to experience, catalog, and record the journey so that it might live on beyond the event itself.  We hope in the coming months to bring you this odyssey, the Run Across Ethiopia quest, so that you might experience, learn from, and allow yourself to be changed in some way too.

The posts from the team have diminished to very few.  Chris Treter left a beautiful tribute to our team medic Mamoosh on our blog.  Please click this link to see it. http://onthegroundtc.org/2011/01/24/bizuayehu-sees-all-things/

And last night most of our team made it home safely to airports and homes around the U.S.  Many of them returned to Traverse City.  We’re very happy they have made it back home to their families and loved ones.  Two of the last to arrive were filmmakers James and Jamaica.  And that reminds me that they are still seeking funding to allow them to complete their documentary of this journey.  Please click this image or the following link to view their Kickstarter project online. https://www.kickstarter.com/projects/weston/run-across-ethiopia-feature-film

We find ourselves conflicted now, pushed home by the winds of our own circumstance, having to leave behind the many friends and relationships we’ve made along the way.  I thank you for spending this past three weeks with us exploring this place half a world away.  Sometime later in 2011 On The Ground will likely launch another ambitious endeavor.  If you’d like to be part of that, and hear more as new plans develop, please stay subscribed to this newsletter.  If your quota for vicarious adventure is filled, feel free to unsubscribe using the link at the bottom of this page.

Here’s a final quote from Norman Cousins -
“The new education must be less concerned with sophistication than compassion. It must recognize the hazards of tribalism. It must teach man the most difficult lesson of all—to look at someone anywhere in the world and be able to see the image of himself. The old emphasis upon superficial differences that separate peoples must give way to education for citizenship in the human community. With such an education and with such self-understanding, it is possible that some nation or people may come forward with the vital inspiration that men need no less than food. Leadership on this higher level does not require mountains of gold or thundering propaganda. It is concerned with human destiny. Human destiny is the issue. People will respond.”

To read full-length stories posted by our RAE Team members please visit our blog pages athttp://www.onthegroundtc.org

Remember too that you can follow us on Facebook and on Twitter where we post frequent, if short, snippets about the adventure.

If you want to see our stream of photos as they arrive you can go to the website (see below) or go right to our Flickr Photostream using the link below. http://www.flickr.com/photos/57872575@N05/

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With sincere and continuing gratitude,

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POST BY JAMAICA LYNNE WESTON

Sunday January 23, 2011

Sitting at our favorite eatery, ironicly named Chicago, the smell of Addis fills my nose as the traditional music constantly sings in the background. I’ll miss the flavor of the buna (coffee) and especially the appreciation of the time it takes for it to arrive at our table; I suppose I’ll miss the laid back time schedule then as well.

It’s funny how quickly it is for a human to adapt to a completely new sourrounding, but how hard it is to leave. Although we have been there from the 6 am PB&J’s to the 11 pm St. George sessions, I don’t feel like I have completley experienced everything that we’ve seen, I’ve only reacted to it. Through the lens it is easy to capture, but not easy to fully be in every moment.

Injera Colorful Staple of Ethiopia

This makes the journey home hard as I treasure the moments I did spend immersed in experience and experience only.  The connections I had with people and the friends I made along the way provided those opportunities to take, in gulps, the culture I had been witnessing.  Now all that remains are the remnants of Western shock in which I didn’t really find myself missing; well, occasionally it http://www.runacrossethiopia.org missed when I forgot to bring toilet paper with me.  I suppose I feel overwhelmed with the fact that I have a closet full of clothes or a home with more than 1 room, but more than anything, what I think I’ll take with me is not at all what I expected.  Sure I am more appreciative about the opportunities and freedom back home, which I assumed would be the overall moral of my trip, yet what I really learned in the womb of Mother Africa was myself.  To go somewhere foreign and learn to survive in a different way shook my core and made me question one thing in particular: happiness.  What is it that makes one happy?  I saw many children in the most impoverished situations with the brightest spirits and biggest smiles that I have never seen.  So you could say I was shaken by my own core and am now on a new trip, to find the key to the city center of my own happiness.

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POST BY JAMAICA LYNNE WESTON

Tuesday January 18th, 2011

While it is said that it takes a village to raise I child, we can now say it also takes a village to make a documentary. James and I went to Hase Gola this morning to finish an intricate part of the film; a day in the life of Teriqu, a student from Hase Gola. The energy was so powerful in this village with their kindness and curiosity, that I couldn’t have guessed the dire need for basics to survive.

We filmed Teriqu’s morning with his family of 7, 1 cow, 1 dog, and 4 sheep that lived in a homemade hut a few miles from school. Since we arrived at 7:00, Teriqu was already up so his family was kind enough to re-enact a morning scene. Although this morning was different from last, because it was water day. His mother has to walk 3 hours to get water and by the time she arrived back home it was time for Teriqu to go to school, without breakfast.

We followed Teriqu to school and he took us through a few miles of the reddest dirt, the rockiest road, and the luscious green grass I have ever seen. When we finally reached the school, we were the first to get there. BK, the greatest translator ever and a very good friend, told us that because of the holiday and runners coming later, the communities canceled school in preparation for the festivities. We watched the ox and sheep walk behind the school, knowing we’d see it later as a gift of dinner from the villages to the runners. This was our only chance to capture this school shot with Teriqu and we really wanted this shot as we had already done it with Timothy’s children in the states before we left, so people could see the differences and similarities. Now, we didn’t know if it was going to happen.

After awhile of sitting in the grass and watching limbs go from the back of the school to a classroom for preparation, kids started coming from every corner with their school papers. Soon we were surrounded with shining faces of curiosity and a million hand shakes to seal the deal, we really were going to re-create a school day. With the help of BK, a rising director, the Tesfa teachers and the talented new actors of Hase Gola, a film was on it’s way to being made. It was a powerful 2 hours to be apart of, but the kids were just as excited as we were to get out of their scrunched classrooms. While the new school was being built in the background and will be open in June, I looked around as I was surrounded by children and thought, the love that these children gave us today is not something that is taught in school, it is innate.

In more ways than one, the fertile soil here is so rich in nutrients but without water or other basics it will never fulfill its potential.

POST BY JAMAICA LYNNE WESTON

Sunday January 16th, 2011 – Day 8

I just couldn’t stop crying, for 3 miles the tears pooled on my shirt, Egga’s shirt, Su’s shirt. I was too overwhelmed and haven’t had time to process the emotional intensity of what I was right in the middle of. The fast progression of poverty we’ve witnessed in only 15 miles has astounded me to the point of pure emotion. From village to village we meet so many children and people, but without a chance to really get to know them; there are only moments. Yet today I couldn’t handle it. We went from shaking hands to seeing a boy who snagged a water bottle, get surrounded by kids twice his age. The poverty is quickly coming apparent as we head further south, because the reaction of the villagers has a air of desperation; their basic needs aren’t being met and survival is the number one priority. Seeing us all, the villagers think of a chance for opportunity and holding on to that before it passes is a must.

So for the runners, on foot, it is hard. Catching a picture of it, is hard. I’m only one person and I can’t do it all is the tape that played on repeat in my head, but today that record was not enough. So I cried, I cried it all out and thank goodness for this team, because I got gentle reminders of what we are actually doing here: building schools. We ARE making a difference in the lives of the surrounding communities (we just haven’t reached it by foot yet!). The focus within the group now is to reach the schools and be able to really connect with the people there. We are hanging in there by comradery and the thing that translates in any language, laughter.

To return to our website click this link, www.runacrossethiopia.org

POST BY JAMAICE LYNNE WESTON

Saturday January 15th, 2011

Only 2 hours out of the city and the atmosphere has drastically become calmer. The always hussle an bussle of Addis, cars and people weaving in and out of each other along with donkeys and marketers. Shoe shiners line the streets and poor sit next to businessmen while Muslims and Christians talk over milk with coffee. Always going…..

Now, Teff fills the air with every sift from the roadside homes. It’s so fresh and open.

The Run Across Ethiopia kids are ready to see their fathers, and so are their counterparts! The kids are doing so well with acclimating and it is has been hard days filled with stimulating scenes. I’m so impressed by how well everyone can adjust to the different atmospheres of their surroundings.

 

After arriving in Awaso, monkeys greet us as the families reunite. I feel a sense of relief as the whole group is together again. I never realized how much I missed everyone, the humor, the smiles, the hugs. Never being in a large group dynamic, because I was the only child who didn’t play sports, I’m so grateful to be embraced with this kind of love.

AND FROM NORM PLUMSTEAD

Day seven of Run Across Ethiopia in the books! 183 miles down. Everyday we receive massive support from the Ethiopians we run past. And, everyday I’m reminded of the many privileges we enjoy in America. To learn more about you can help go to www.runacrossethiopia.org.

 

 

POST BY JAMES WESTON LYNNE

JANUARY 9th, 2011 (From Monday)

One technical problem after another.  At last I am rocking out on Seth and May’s laptop.

“Stray dogs bark wildly as the runners stretch out into their beds, all of our film equipment is charging through of one single plug.  Seth and May can be heard making new music in the room next door.  As the second day of the Run Across Ethiopia comes to a close, I feel like the last six days of being in this country have made up a full month.  So much anticipation and preparation went into what is now taking place and every day we receive further confirmation from the Ethiopian people why this effort is so vital and timely.  Jamaica and I love seeing the locals explode into joy, curiosity, and support as the runners trot by, keeping up their pace along on the 250 mile journey through a beautiful & historic land.

In just two days, 40 challenging miles have been completed, and Seth and May have impacted the lives of over 170 school children between two villages.  The first moment I walked into a classroom in Ethiopia, my heart warmed to a level I could have never imagined.  The passion and thrill for life radiating from the students is intoxicating.  The sounds of singing and dancing feet on the floor are mesmerizing.  Without early-age material and visual stimulation, the young students that we have witnessed are some of the most patient and present learners we have ever seen.  They are so eager to connect and share an experience with you.  They love to love each other and anyone who will spend time with them playing, making art, and learning through experience.

Stephanie Schlatter from Tesfa has been working with the students in expressing themselves through painting to Seth and May’s music.  She also asked the students to close their eyes and visualize the tune for a whole song before working on another painting.  How many 5 & 6 year olds do you know that could keep their eyes closed for five minutes listening to a song?  I stood spellbound watching 50 Ethiopian kids with their eyes shut as they began to naturally sway, move, imagine, and create in their minds to the beat of the beautiful live music just feet away.

James KickstarterEvery day our footage of the RAE event seems to be even more exciting than the previous day.  Our western world can learn so much from the brilliant ways of life here on the base of Africa’s horn.  Jamaica and I are honored to have the opportunity to document and create a piece of lasting multimedia art.  If you can support us in any way with the post-production of our feature film, please visit our Kickstarter page by clicking this link. http://kck.st/eu9TUc

We are so enthusiastic about the movie that we’re creating and we are looking forward to sharing it with you.The runners are all asleep now and Seth and May are off to an Ethiopian music club with a local musician.  Seth wrote a very special song this afternoon.  Our hard drives are filling up fast full of spectacular scenes to continue the story, mission, and vision of RAE.  Thank you for being on board!

Much Love, James

To return to our website click this link: www.runacrossethiopia.org

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