POST BY CHRIS TRETER

Tuesday February 1, 2011

One realization from meeting thousands of people while running across Ethiopia and spending time in coffee growing communities that supply Higher Grounds with our Ethiopian Yrgacheffe Light Roast and Ethiopian Unwashed Sidamo Medium Roast, is that the coffee industry should learn a lesson from “Maslow’s Hierarchy of Needs”.

Abraham Maslow, the founder of Humanistic Psychology, has been immortalized through his creation of “Maslow’s Hierarchy of Needs.” Outlined in “A Theory of Human Motivation,” published in 1943, the work has affected many fields, including education. In the Hierarchy of Needs, Maslow explains that first level needs must be attained before a human can satisfy higher level needs. Basic needs (survival) must be met before Safety Needs (comfort) and Psychological Needs (well-being). If all three can be met, a human can then work to find self-actualization and Peak Experiences.

In modern-day Ethiopia, despite the country’s coffee exports accounting for nearly 60 percent of the national GDP, many coffee farmers and their families live in dire poverty. Education, health care, and access to water are all very limited. In the Yirgacheffe region, where some of the world’s most unique and sought-after coffees originate, little more than half the region’s children complete primary school. The adult literacy rate is 36 percent. Life expectancy is 53 years. Unfortunately for coffee farmers (and most rural peoples) in Ethiopia, the most basic of human needs are not met. These needs reflect human’s needs of water, food, shelter, and clothing.

As a buyer visiting coffee growing communities in Ethiopia many times, one thing that has been quite evident is that fair trade pricing alone is not nearly enough to bring growers out of poverty. However, it should at the very least be the baseline price for any ethical coffee buyer. And, in a high priced coffee market, price alone will not resolve issues of poverty. For most coffee growers, their basic needs of survival are not met. Buyers who attempt to talk about quality of coffee without simultaneously speaking of quality of life are simply not in touch of the reality on the ground and contribute to the development of an unjust coffee trading system.

Children in a village near Yirgacheffe, Ethiopia

When one travels through coffee growing communities, the lack of basic needs is quite clear to see. Children smile and wave to you without shoes in a region where podoconiosis, a debilitating foot disease that is caused by walking barefoot, affects nearly 1 million Ethiopians. Their stomachs are large due to malnourishment as their diet is heavy in the false banana (a starch) with limited access to protein. Over 90% of the children never attend high school. Many of those in school study in classrooms with over 100 students, in buildings that have no access to water, and without any food to eat throughout the day.

Alimazi Bedhaso, a 14 year old girl from a growing community that supplies coffee to over a dozen brands in the U.S. and Europe approached me while touring a new high school built with fair trade premiums which she will attend next year. When asked about her education thus far she quickly responded, “For girls it is very difficult. If we do not attend school we are forced into arranged marriage at a very young age. If we are in school there are not enough teachers or supplies and we have no time to study. We must walk for hours to return home where we must fetch water and wood, feed the animals, and cook.”

When asking a group of growers representing 6 different coffee cooperatives, what their largest challenges are as an organization, one is quick to realize that their needs are much different than that of an organization in the United States or Europe. While a U.S. company might talk about a need for an improved accounting system, better trained employees, or access to capital, an Ethiopian co-op will quickly state that water, roads, schools, electricity and health centers are the primary needs. Thoughts of better organizational efficiencies are not even a thought when an organization is still grappling with the survival of its membership.

Women sorting "green" coffee beans at a cooperative.

The largest issue for any farmer I have spoken to in Ethiopia is access to water. As one told me, “Water is life, we spend much of the day looking for water. In fact, women sometimes give birth next to the well while they wait for their turn to get water for their family.”  This need for water is evident when anyone walks through a community with an empty water bottle. Children quickly approach you for even just a container to carry water.

Solutions to these problems are not found in foreign minds. As the manager of Homa Cooperative, the co-op that grows some of our Yirgacheffe coffee states, “You cannot provide our solutions, only we can. Our general assembly determines our priorities. Your role is to buy more fair trade coffee and provide us with a premium.” Fair trade is the best alternative in the global coffee system. But, it is not nearly enough.

Higher Grounds believes that while we continue to push for a higher price to growers we must also bring together our community of coffee drinkers to support these communities in Ethiopia struggling to meet their most basic needs. For that reason, On the Ground was formed, a non-profit that works to provide funding for access to water, health care, and education around the world. The first major campaign of On the Ground, the Run Across Ethiopia, was an overwhelming success – raising enough money to fund the construction of three schools. Thanks to many of you reading this, together we are quickly making a difference in the lives of thousands of children in the coffee growing regions of Ethiopia. Such a campaign has never been realized with an audacious amount of support from nearly a thousand individuals throughout the U.S.

While all our activity to date has been an overwhelming success, it is just the first of many steps needed to bring real lasting change to our coffee growing partners. Through your continued support of Higher Grounds and On the Ground, we will walk down that path toward sustainability and be sure to bring you along the way while you enjoy an amazing cup of coffee. With each sip, you can be sure we are busy running toward a better world for all players in the coffee industry.http://www.highergroundstrading.com/

Chris Treter is President/CEO of Higher Grounds Trading Company in Traverse City, Michigan and founder of On The Ground.

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POST FROM AMALIA FERNAND

Friday January 28, 2011

The desperation in the eyes of a child as he holds out his hand to beg reflects upon all of us.  Ripped and dirty clothing lay tattered across his shoulders, bare feet stand amidst rocks and burrs, flies gather at the corners of his eyes and below his nostrils where snot and sleep have accumulated, but there is no water to clean it off.

A Young Child on an Ethiopian Roadway

“You, you, you!” he cries, pointing at my sunglasses, belt, water bottle.  “One birr!” (1/16th of a dollar) he yells while pushing his hand close to my face.  And I never give him anything more than a smile and a “Salam” (a greeting meaning peace) because if I did, it would cause mobs and misunderstandings and serve merely to perpetuate the situation .  We are giving in a bigger way, but for people whose lives are based on moment-to-moment survival, that is hard to understand.

Extreme poverty is defined by the World Bank as those living on $1.25 or less a day. 21% of this world, or about 1.4 billion people live in extreme poverty.  When coming from the perspective of a country that holds 80% of the world’s wealth, we rarely stop to think about how lucky we truly are.  Even the poorest person in the United States is better off than the average Ethiopian.  There are no welfare or unemployment programs, it is every man, child and woman for themselves. Since 1990 Ethiopia’s population has risen to 80 million from 52 million and the per capita annual income is $180, one of the lowest in the world.  Rates of deforestation in coffee growing areas are estimated at 25,000 acres per year.

In Ethiopia, the birthplace of wild coffee, farmers get as little as $110 off an entire crop.  Well-paid workers at coffee plantations receive 66 cents per day, the average is 55 cents per day, which is not enough to provide a decent standard of living for a family, even in Ethiopia.  Starbucks sells Ethiopia Sidamo whole bean coffee for $10.45 a pound, yet maybe a penny or two of that goes to the actual farmer.  Brochures state that Starbucks protects topical forests and enhances the lives of farmers by building schools and clinics.  In some places in Latin America, Starbucks does do these things, but not in Africa.  Starbucks opens an average of 25 new stores a week in the United States alone, where we have 5% of the world’s people, that drink 20% of the world’s coffee.  We have a responsibility to make sure that the farmers that grow our coffee are not starving.  You can not look into the desperate eyes of those begging children and ever be the same again.  For more information about Starbucks and coffee growing in Ethiopia, please read the article:  ”Starbucks calls its coffee worker-friendly, but in Ethiopia, a day’s pay is a dollar” by Tom Knudson in the Sacramento Bee at:

http://www.sacbee.com/101/v-email/story/383817.html

Chris Treter with Tadesse Meskela from OCFCU

After Chris Treter of Higher Grounds in Traverse City had spent years visiting poor coffee growing regions around the world, he came up with the concept of “Beyond fair trade” and started the non-profit On The Ground that works to improve standards of living in coffee growing regions.  He works directly with the Oromia Coffee Farmers Cooperative Union that has about 100,000 Ethiopian farmers as members, receiving fair trade prices for their coffee.  But, yet, is it really fair?  They receive pennies and the middlemen get rich.  There is so much more that needs to be done and so much more help to give.  As the Run Across Ethiopia finished it’s final day, joined by coffee buyers from around the world, we arrived in a village in the coffee growing region of Yergacheffe.  We were once again greeted by thousands of smiling faces and an outpouring of generosity, love and thanks.  Each runner was given a gift of traditional clothing and dressed for the crowd.  The people spoke of what the money from the Run would do for them and what they still needed.

This is only the beginning, a jumpstart into the aid that is needed in Southern Ethiopia.  Do we build 3 schools, or 2 schools complete with bathrooms and furniture?  Which will help more?  Can we continue to get donations and do it all?  Will this work ever really be done?  Can we give the people the tools and the responsibility they need to improve their own quality of life?  That is the goal: involve the community, provide hope, structure, stability, and education.  Without education, the problem is systemic, a wheel of poverty and suffering, rolling through the generations, never understanding that there can be a different way.  There is nothing we can do that is more important than to educate that begging child, to teach him how he can make a better life for himself, without relying on hand-outs.  Soon, we will have a community of educated children, working to improve their own quality of living.  Why the Run? You might ask, what could possibly be the point?  Raising $175,000 to build 2 schools in a matter of months with few corporate sponsors is an incredibly difficult task.  Involve 10 separate runners, working towards the smaller goal of $15,000 each and suddenly it becomes possible.  To excite and involve the community, both in the States and in Ethiopia, to involve the media, raise awareness, give people hope, bring understanding to the world, and bring a team of people that have seen that desperation first hand and whom will never forget.

McLain poses a question to her Ethiopian counterparts

In a cultural exchange of questions between children from two northern Michigan schools, (the Pathfinder School and the Children’s House) and children from the village, the dichotomy of our two worlds became shockingly evident.  The Ethiopian children watched the American children on a computer screen, then they asked their own questions.  Young girls asked things like: “What age do your parents force you to marry?”  and “What age do you have to quit school to take care of your family?”  while young boys asked about what crops U.S. children care for, what jobs they have to do after school, and how far they have to walk to get water.  This touching video should be able to be viewed in the documentary that Traverse City filmmakers, James and Jamaica Weston are creating about the entire RAE experience, hopefully to be released in May.  James and Jamaica have only a few days left on their kickstarter for the documentary.  Buy an advance DVD today and help them to create this much needed film! http://kck.st/eu9TUc

My last few days in Ethiopia provided me with an experience that helped me to feel closer to the people.  After days of being so sick that food or water was impossible to keep down, my body was going into dehydration and starvation mode, my vision was swirling and flashing colors, and in this state, I entered the emergency room of a hospital in Addis Ababa.  Scared of the prospect of an African hospital, but more scared of whatever parasite was lurking inside of me, I laid on the thin hospital bed to gaze through blurred vision at the simplicity around me.  Accustomed to the long waits of bustling ER’s in the States, I was surprised to be greeted quickly and immediately assessed to need an IV and glucose.  I asked them to open the packages of the needles in front of me and with tears streaming down my face, I gripped my interpreter and friend Betty’s hand.  The nurse put the IV in and then stood at the end of my bed to stare at me and pick his nose while the Doctor told me that he suspected either Malaria or Typhoid.  The nurse donned gloves and drew blood for testing.  Waiting for those test results felt like the scariest half hour of my life.   Negative, the Dr. said, and I cried in relief.  More tests revealed that I had “an amoeba,” or amoebic dysentery.  Little amoeba’s were waging war in my intestine, eating away at the wall and expelling anything else that entered as my stomach reeled in pain.

After some anti-nausea and anti-stomach cramping meds through my IV the Dr. thought about keeping me overnight but decided I could go as he wrote me a prescription for 3 days of medication to get rid of the amoeba.  The hospital bill totaled about $35, nothing compared to what we would expect in the U.S., but months worth of income for an Ethiopian.  I was lucky, I could receive care, but what about those who can’t?  What about the millions of people whom do not even live close to a clinic, much less a hospital?  Amoeba’s are common for Ethiopians.  For a brief time, I felt their suffering, I saw the world through their eyes.  I was sad and afraid and helpless.  Imagine a lifetime of feeling like that and please remember that no matter how little extra you think you have, it can mean the world of difference to an Ethiopian.

You can still donate to the Run Across Ethiopia cause at the On The Ground website http://onthegroundglobal.org/On_The_Ground/DONATE.html

This is an ongoing project, our work is not done, and we need your support now more than ever.

Follow Amalia’s travels on her own blog here,

The Traveling Educator at http://site.natureexplorersinternational.com/

 

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POST FROM JACOB WHEELER via the Glen Arbor Sun

Sunday January 16th, 2011

The Run Across Ethiopia expanded today, with Timothy Young’s daughter Stella, and Hans Voss’ wife Maureen and daughters joining us on Day 8. Filmmakers James and Jamaica Weston have returned to us after spending much of the past week in Addis Ababa. And even our local support crew — nurse Mamoosh and interpreter Egga — donned sneakers and left the van to leg out a few turns in the road. As such, the team that ascended 15 miles into the Sidamo coffee-rich region was nearly 20 people strong. We’ve become accustomed to villagers, and children in particular, swarming the runners whenever they pass along the road, but we got lucky today because Sunday meant that many were attending church. Fifteen miles completed today, which puts us at 198 since leaving Addis last Sunday. Only 52 more to go before the victory jog into Yirgachefe on Thursday.

The past two nights we’ve stayed at the stunningly beautiful Aragesh mountain lodge near the remote village of Yirgalem. We’ve slept and dined in a series of round bamboo woven huts that are constructed entirely of local materials and held up by one post in the center of the room. Such architecture reminded me of indigenous earth lodges and was a welcome departure from the urban grit of previous towns. Since Thursday, we’ve traded diesel exhaust, bass music thumping until the wee hours, heinous smells and old condoms found under a hotel room bed, for serenity, long walks into the green valley, locally grown (and sterilized) vegetables, a bonfire pit …. and wildlife.

Around dusk at the Aragesh lodge a groundskeeper throws food scraps down a nearby hillside, which immediately attracts giant vultures and hyenas — more wolf than dog, and the primary reason why Ethiopian runners never train along and before sunrise.

Tonight, northern Michigan musicians Seth Bernard and Mae Erlewine rejoined our crew, and played an after-dinner performance around the campfire. One could almost imagine the hyenas listening curiously from the forest below as the duo offered new songs they had written in Ethiopia, as well as the Johnny Cash favorite “Ring of fire”. Suddenly we looked through the smoke, and in a clearing on the other side of the fire pit, filmmakers James and Jamaica had begun to dance — they had become nymphs from the deep forest, their feet moving so rapidly and effortlessly that they hardly touched the ground. As graceful as Ethiopian marathon runners, I thought, whose bodies move forward always, instead of bounding up and down. Watching this was poetry.

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POST BY ANNE STANTON

Sunday January 16th, 2011

Sunday in Ethiopia! We have moved on from the motel with the non-flushing toilets, ants, cockroaches, leering men, and local prostitutes to a beautiful resort where there are monkeys, hyenas, and indoor plumbing that works (all the time). The runs have shortened to about 15 miles, and the crowds have gotten way bigger. We have no way of communicating since the translaters don’t speak the language here.

But I have finally learned how to interact. You don’t give them anything, even water empty water bottles, because it causes fights among the kids, but you touch your heart and point to them and smile and say “you!” (Which is their very favorite word). Or you say shalom, or you lead them into a fun chant, “Ethiopia!! Yeah!!). They love to shake hands.

Today, Jeffrey, the South Carolina runner, led a big group of kids in his cool down stretches.

I’ll post pics when I get back. I rode on top of the van and took pictures and watched the runners (who spread out today, much to their own dismay). I also rode in the van in my running shorts, and this guy looking in was absolutely staring at my legs, which I then covered. Tomorrow I bring a skirt. We are in a lush area of rolling hills, palm trees, and coffee beans and rising in altitude. I’ve taken the last couple of days to interview the Ethiopian runners, who are like race horses who have to run like there’s a rope tied around their legs. Very good sports about it, though. Well, gotta go.

Love to you all.

Anne

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POST FROM CLAIRE EVERHART

Sunday January 16, 2011

Today as we ran through the Sidamo region I tried to imagine my life as an Ethiopian. Am I a child? Did my mother wake my 7 brothers and sisters and I from our curled positions on the dirt floor of our hut and tell some of us to go fetch water from 10 miles away? Are we lucky enough to have a donkey to help carry the water jugs? How many jugs are we blessed enough to have? Will the wheel my older brothers fixed yesterday make the trip there and back? Am I a single mother struggling to support 5 children alone? Am I a coffee farmer working to support my family, while being paid very little for the beans I grow?

With the help of an interpreter, one of the Ethiopian runners with us, Bekelish, told us through tears that she once lived just like the impoverished children we see every day. Her mother died when she was very young and her father struggled to support her and her five brothers and one sister. She was too upset to say more. Just as easily as I have been born into my life, I could have come into this world in Bekelish’s situation, and she into mine. Who am I to never have to worry about my next meal? Who am I to always have money for toothpaste and a toothbrush? Who am I to afford running shoes? I do not deserve these things more than Bekelish.  (She is on the far right in this photo.)

L to R Meheron, Zinash, Xilahun, Abera, Abdul Qadir and Bekelish.

Bekelish’s story is one of millions, and many are much worse. As we run through such poverty every day, a feeling of helplessness often overtakes me. Our world is too broken. There are too many suffering people, there is too much to fix, it just cannot be done. I am reminded of an applicable saying, “The fact that we cannot solve all of the world’s problems does not absolve us of the responsiblity to fix the ones that we can.” Building schools through On the Ground’s “Run Across Ethiopia” is a huge first step. But let us not stop here. Our responsibility extends much further.

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POST FROM NIGEL WILLERTON

Saturday 15th January 2011

Our exertions during the previous five days where we ground out a 28-mile and then four consecutive 30-mile runs allowed the Run Across Ethiopia team a relatively easy seventh day on the road. We ran our shortest distance yet with a ‘mere’15-mile, 24 KM effort. It took us just over 3 hours to complete.

Spirits were very high after the luxury of both a lie-in and a full breakfast at our hotel at Lake Lagano which did not consist of hard-boiled eggs, PBJ sandwiches and, the crime of all crimes, black coffee with out sugar!! The pain of the last six days was almost forgotten.

The 15 miles almost took us to our lodging at Aragash. The RAE team’s cumulative mileage in a week is now 183 miles or 294 KM and that equates to exactly a marathon a day. As we close in on our destination of Afursa Waru, we are starting to see a marked increase in the poverty level of the local people in the villages we pass. It reinforces the teams understanding of the desparate needs in the communities and the positive impact we all hope and believe the Run Across Ethiopia can have.

The villagers themselves though remain as happy and as welcoming as ever in every community we pass shouting encouragement and the obvious question puzzling them  “Where you going?” they cry, “Jirge Chefe” we respond whereupon they look puzzled for a moment and then grin and shout “Very Good, Very Good!” It is great fun to just be a part of this great experience.

However, the run certainly still has its challenges for us as runners. Despite our strong efforts eating into the schedule and reducing the final distance left, the balance of the run will be extremely hilly. We actually started today with a near 2-mile or 3KM ascent. We also still have to work on our teamwork even more strongly ensuring we give each other full support. It can be great fun running with a significant crowd of locals, young and old, many of whom join us often for one, two or even three miles but that sometimes makes it tough to all stay together. It does of course also make the experience complete as you see the joy on the faces of those who just want to be part of the fun that is RAE.

Finally, I will finish by confirming the teams arrival at the fabulous Aragosh Lodge in the Ethiopian Highlands. This is a sprawling hotel where we are staying in bungalows with 4-5 people sharing a three-room open space. I am staying with Norman, Abera, Ichigu and Jacob.  The lodge has its own coffee plantation and the area is awash with wildlife including monkeys and hyenas. It’s certainly luxurious in comparison to some of our prior accommodations but I have to admit that best of all, it is run by a German family so everything like lights and showers actually work!!  (Here’s a video from journalist Jacob Wheeler.)

I would conclude that sadly for myself, we are nearing the end of our epic run but I have hope in my heart that the bigger and more important journey in delivering education for hundreds if not thousands of deserving Ethiopian children is just beginning.

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POST BY MATT DESMOND

Wednesday January 12, 2011   DAY 04 of the Run

Matt's Sore Feet

Day 4 of the run, 108 miles down, 108,000 mind-blowing strides, approximately! The Run Across Ethiopia team gelled today over the 30 mile run with an earlier start and extremely efficient support along the run: water every half hour, food every hour, no lolligagging. That added up to an earlier end time and about an hour and a half less in the hot afternoon sun.

We made big waves in the small communities we passed through, including many consisting of round, mud-brick, thatch roofed houses. Folks welcomed us even more heartily today. Adults and children joined us en masse as we passed by, some for several miles.

The highlight of the day was midway through the run when 60 or so people ran with and behind us, mostly children. A chant erupted from the kids: “Chelsea! Chelsea! Chelsea!” referencing the English soccer team. Nigel, our Liverpool loving British teammate was none too pleased! Soon, however, we were able to redirect the cheer to honor our visionary leader: “Treter, Treter, Treter!” The moment was well deserved for Chris and provided a timely pick-me-up for us all.

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Monday January 10th, 2011

POST BY MAY ERLEWINE with Seth Bernard

Seth & Maty

Hello Dear Family!

I am writing to you from a sweet little guest house in Addis Ababa

(this is the capital city of Ethiopia. The name means “new flower”).

Seth and I are back after two days out and about on the runners trail.

It has been a whirlwind and it’s hard to tell how much time has gone

by. This is a beautiful country full of the most loving and generous

souls. We have been in awe and inspiration every moment of our trip so

far.

We have been working in the schools with children from ages of around

4-12. Working with Stephanie, Tesfa volunteer and organizer

http://tesfa.org/, we have been doing art and music workshops with the

kids. These children are so full of light and joy we have been

overwhelmed with honor and emotion in their presence.

Our day with them starts with a few songs from us, usually resulting

in a singing and dancing party. They are incredible singers and their

dance moves are established early on, amazing to watch their little

bodies working out intricate traditional motions and of course adding

their own flavor. Then we have been graced with a song or two from

them. Today, in Mojo, we were actually presented with about an hour of

songs, skits, dancing, stories and riddles!!! Then we move into the

art project. Seth and I have been walking around the children who are

working at tables with crayons and water colors playing music while

the little ones try to capture the music on paper. The first day in

Debre Zeyit, there was a moment where Seth and I met eyes in song and

both knew we were thinking the same thing… this was the best gig

ever. The art that the students are coming up with is incredible and

we are hoping to use it for the album art work. I can’t tell you

enough about the magic and emotion we are experiencing here. If you

had the chance to meet eyes with one of these small wonders, you too

would gasp at the greatness of their beings. Tesfa is working great

magic as an organization to try and provide the space, materials and

staff to inspire and empower the children in Ethiopia.

We are back in the capital this evening to go and see our musician

contact in Addis, Henock Temesgen (founder of the jazz school here),

perform with his Ethiojazz band at a really great club here. We got to

experience this place and some of this music the night we arrived and

were totally blown away! We’re excited to see what this evening holds

for us. We will be back in the schools tomorrow here and will also be

meeting up with Henock to do some jamming and recording. Staying here

until Friday the 14th where we will meet back up with the group and

then separate for a couple days to do some steady writing.

We have been writing a lot, but haven’t had much down time to

actualize the songs… Seth has written a few beauties and I have the

pieces on the pages! We are totally inspired by the experience, the

culture and the amazing new musical rhythms and melodies we are

soaking up.

The internet cards we have are hit or miss and in high demand as we

are sharing with other media contacts. There has been a lot of

unforeseen technical difficulties getting things up online, but we are

capturing so much and are working to get it to you!

We are well and Seth’s cold/cough is getting better. Sending visions

of colors, sun, flowers, soulful eyes and big warm hearts to all of

you!

Love,

May and Seth

POST BY JACOB WHEELER via the Glen Arbor Sun

Sunday January 9th, 2011

Jogging “the mecca” of long-distance running

Long-distance harriers from all over the world come to the majestic Entoto mountains just outside of Addis Ababa to train at high elevations surrounded by refreshing Eucalyptus forests … and even hairy baboons. The day before the Run Across Ethiopia team set off on a 250-mile, 10-day jog for Yrgachefe, we did a practice run (about 6 miles) at Entoto. Check out the videos below (and kudos to the burly RAE’er Jeffrey Metzler for chasing a team of baboons back into the forest!

Interviewing RAE organizer Timothy Young at the start of the run

Following a delicious Italian lunch, we jogged over to the coffee cooperative outside of Addis which works with Chris Treter and Higher Grounds Coffee. The workers greeted us warmly.

These fair-trade produced coffee beans await roasting.

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POST FROM CHRIS TRETER – Friday January 7th

After an in depth orientation with all runners (ethiopian and U.S), translators, and support Team from the Tesfa Foundation, the team headed out to spend Ethiopian Christmas spreading love to the poorest of the poor. Suprisingly, I think the group came back with much more then they anticipated out of the experience.

The group went to one of the Missionaries of Charity houses which was started by Mother Theresa in Calcutta, India and then replicated and spread throughout the world. In Ethiopia there are 18 such houses which care for the poorest of the poor. This particular house cares for over 700 people, mostly from the street, who are in need of serious care or have a terminal illness. Many folks with illnesses such as TB, Cancer, and HIV are turned away from the hospital because they refuse care in Ethiopia for anyone who doesn’t have someone to care for them. Many are dropped off at this house by the police or a hospital and left with the sisters who run it.

 

The picture above is a stock image. No photos were allowed.

This was told to me by  Sister Marta, our gracious host from Poland who has lived in Ethiopia for over 10 years. When I asked her what one thing we as foreigners could do or learn from the experience, she pondered a moment, and then said, “Just sit there with them and love them.”

And love on them we did, Seth and May had a performance of a lifetime in the children’s home, – where sick children and their mothers sang and clapped along to their tunes as the rest of the team sat around holding and playing with the children. A definite highlight came as a group of mothers brought out their homemade leather drum and sang some traditional Ethiopian tunes as many of the team and the mothers and childrens danced along.

Mother TeresaWords such as “life- changing, moving, inspiring, and overwhelming filled the van after our three hour visit. Sister Marta summed the moment perfectly after Seth and May sang, including “Mother Moon” (which May had been written for her mom) to the women’s ward. She approached me after the performance with tears in her eyes and said, “they sing through their hearts.”  The whole experience felt as if by using music and our non-verbal communication we were able to transcend language, culture, and life experience barriers to speak to/ from all of our hearts. Comforting both the dying and destitute, somehow, we found was actually comforting to ourselves.

No pictures or other recordings were allowed in this place.  The memory alone will do.

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