The TED talk by Jaqueline Novogratz, “An Escape from Poverty”
was very moving. In her talk, she discussed the poverty people face in the Mathare
Valley slums in Kenya. She particularly discusses her interaction with a lady
from the slum named Jane. She discusses Jane’s journey and struggles and how
she was able to overcome those struggles and help others struggling. As
Novogratz was talking, I found myself thinking of my mother and all that she
had to go through go get to where she is now.
My mom grew up in a small, impoverished, village in Kenya called
Kamukunji, in a similar situation as Jane and the people of the Mathare Valley
slums. It is truly a miracle that she is where she is now and I have so much
admiration for her. As a girl, she was discouraged from going to school- she
had 4 brothers and 4 sisters and when her family couldn’t afford to send some kids
to school they just sent the boys. The same came to food, when there wasn’t
enough- they only fed the boys. It was a really screwed up childhood. By high
school, most of her female classmates had started dropping out and having
families. Similar to Jane, she had a goal and a dream. It was not so much of a
dream of what she wanted as much as what she didn’t want. She didn’t want to be
like the women in her village. She didn’t want to marry a man at 14 and spend
the rest of her life as a servant to his every need. She didn’t want to fall
asleep and wake up hungry. She didn’t want to get AIDS or have to sell her body
for money. It was fear of these things that motivated her to get to where she
is now.
When I was 13, my family took a trip back to her hometown to
visit family and see where she had grown up. It was the first time she had been
back in 20 years but the people in her village still remembered her. She was
the first female at the time to ‘make it’. After she came to America though and
went to college, she was able to break the cycle in her family. The other girls
in her family realized that it was possible and finished school and are doing
ok- better than the boys. Back then, people thought she was crazy for not
marrying a man and thinking that she could support herself. It was not until
she got a scholarship to a college in New York and was able to get a job and
start sending over money that they realized she wasn’t crazy. It was really
emotional to see my mom reunite with classmates on the streets and see what her
life could have been. When I hear stories of people like Jane or my mom, it
inspires me so much more to work hard and make the world a better place for
those who are struggling.