Last week, I participated in a week-long 'Peace Camp' for youth affected by the war in greater northern Uganda. It was a real learning experience for me and one that I won't soon forget. The 'youth' (17-25 year olds) participated in fun, educational and spiritual sessions in hopes of encouraging reconciliation among tribes, forgiveness of past events, to promote team building and positive communication and to provide skills and ideas for long and successful futures.
There were 80 youth in total, split into 8 teams of 10. I was the counselor for team 'Golden Peace,' named after our yellow shirts. My campers are beyond awesome. All of the youth that were selected for the camp were impacted by the war in some way. Many boys were abducted and trained in the bush as child soldiers, many girls were raped or forced to 'marry' LRA soldiers, and all lost family members to the war. The stories I heard at camp were horrific and unimaginable. I don't know how these youth have managed to cope with what they've witnessed and experienced. Their resiliency is astonishing. Their faith and hope for the future is inspiring. This isn't to say that they're fully adjusted. Many suffer from PTSD and few have received professional counseling.
I was particularly touched by the experiences one of my campers shared with me. It isn't my story to tell so I won't go in to detail here, but I'll be thinking of ways that I can help him fund his continued education. I don't think there's a more deserving person in the world. After surviving unimaginable circumstances, he now supports his only two surviving siblings (six siblings, including his twin, were killed) and his mother, all while continuing to pay his way through school. He is focused on his future and is working hard to attend school, despite the challenge of earning money in Uganda. I hope that I can come up with some way to help.
Peace Camp was a great learning experience for me, and this blog post really isn't doing it justice. The campers and their stories had a huge impact on me, and I think that they gained a lot from the camp as well. Since many of the youth aren't in school, this provided an opportunity for them to socialize with their peers outside their villages, become friends with people from other tribes, they could identify with one another's experiences, confront some of their past traumas, and learn skills and have fun in the process. I think that these camps are one of the most meaningful activities that Peace Corps sponsors and I'm glad I could be a part of it.
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| Each of the 8 teams received a t-shirt and bag |
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| The nightly closing ritual |
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| Yoga |
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| My awesome team- 'Golden Peace' |
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| The youth performed their tribal dances. This is the Acholis. |
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| Jump rope |
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| Can you tell we're in the shape of a peace sign? |
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| Counselors |
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| Life skills training |
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| My amazing campers |
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| Jam session |
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| The 'leap of faith' at the ropes course |
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| Julius about to jump |
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| Morrish getting ready |
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| Me, climbing up to the 'leap of faith'... |
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| ... and jumping |
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| Julius on the zip line |
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| Daniel, a friend from my town, getting ready to perform an Acholi dance |
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| The youth I brought from Pajule: Mike, Mercy and Daniel |
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| The Acholi group before their dance |
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| Norbert leading my group in song |
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| Jordan in the 'cap of honor' |
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| Peace statue on the school grounds |
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| Counselors about to plant trees |