Wednesday, October 13, 2010

Now Here's a Journalist to Look Up

Her name is Lisa Ryckman people, and she rules. For starters, she covered the Jonbenet Ramsey case and Columbine. She even worked for Larry King for a while. Before it shut down, she was one of the top reporters at the Rocky Mountain News.

In February of 2009 Lisa published an article about domestic abuse. Her lead instantly catches any reader's eye as it gets to the point in 12 words. "She left him or tried to. But he wouldn't let her go." It's brilliant. It tells enough to catch the attention of a reader, but leaves enough suspense so that the reader can't help but read on.

Back in 2006, she wrote an article titled "Pretzel logic: Researcher claims food choices reflect people's personalities." Once again, she starts her article with a great lead. Here's a paragraph that I especially enjoyed reading:
"When it comes to compatibility, however, thing's don't always make sense Pretzel people, for example, who are quirky, fun, lively and energetic, are most compatible with other pretzel lovers, ambitious potato-chip people or cheese-curl fans. But it turn out that cheese-curl people are most compatible with either potato-chippers or the perfectionist tortilla-chip types."
I love her writing style. She's formal when she needs to be, but knows how to write in a fun and entertaining manner too.

Lisa currently writes for ColoradoBiz. Earlier this year. she wrote an article about corporate women leaving the corporate world to reinvent themselves. It's quite uplifting and you should most certainly check it out.

Monday, October 11, 2010

Fourmile Canyon Revival!

The Fourmile Benefit Concert this past Saturday was one of the most epic concerts I have ever been to. It was six hours of all-out, funky, energetic music. The musicians were incredible, they were so lively. It was obvious the second the music began that the musicians were truly putting their hearts into it that night. I even experienced my first washboard solo, and it was awesome.

And definite props to the 1st Bank center, it is an awesome venue. The a
coustics during the show were amazing, no echoing whatsoever. What I liked best was the fact that not only was there a massive dance floor, there were also bowl seats. I watched the first two acts from the dance floor and the last two from the seats.

My first taste of Phish! Two members of Phish came out, the lead singer and the keyboardist I believe.

















Here is the view from our seats while part of Phish was playing on stage. Incredible right?


















I don't think it's fair to say that any one band from Saturday night was better than the rest. String Cheese completely blew me away with their spunk, it was the first time I'd seen them. As always, Yonder was incredible, drawing the crowd in with their lively stage presence. When the two members of Phish came on, they played a more mellow set and they played some beautiful songs. Big Head Todd was more rock than Phish, Cheese and Yonder, but the different styles still blended extremely well.

Finally, I have some videos for you all to enjoy! I've got three clips of Yonder, here they are! I also have a clip from Phish and from String Cheese, enjoy!

Thursday, September 23, 2010

The Most Beautiful Thing You've Ever Seen

What is the most beautiful thing you have ever seen? Heavy question, huh? Is it a place? A Person? A landmark? Until this summer, I would not have been able to answer this.

The most beautiful thing I have ever seen, in my entire life, was a seven day old Ugandan baby . While I was living in Kampala this summer, Teacher Joy, who works at Extreme College gave birth to a breathtakingly beautiful baby girl.

Not all babies are cute, let alone beautiful, it's just a fact of life. It's a sad, and a slightly mean observation, but it's true. Some babies look constipated. Some look like aliens. Don't misinterpret this however, and assume that an ugly baby will grow into an ugly person. That is not the case at all. I myself was not the cutest baby, but I turned out okay!

Now this baby, that I was fortunate enough to rest my eyes on, was neither constipated nor alien-like. She was perfect. What struck me the most, was the color of her skin. In African children, the pigmentation does not set in right away. Instead they are blessed with a caramel golden skin tone for the first weeks of their lives . This little nugget glowed, that's how beautiful she was. Try if you will, to imagine a color like this. It was honestly like nothing I had ever seen before.

So what about all of you? What have you been in the presence of, that you can for sure say, is the most beautiful thing you've ever seen?


Thursday, September 9, 2010

UEP now on Twitter!

Hey Everyone! Our organization, The Uganda Education Project, is now on Twitter! Click here to view our Twitter Page! Oh and don't forget to visit our website: www.ugandaeducationproject.org

Earlier this morning Melissa informed me that we've almost raised enough money to buy the land next to Extreme College Namayumba! If you remember one of my previous posts, the U.S. dollar can be stretched pretty far in Uganda. Please show our website to all of your friends, and help us reach our goal!

Thursday, September 2, 2010

The hunt for Kony

The International Criminal Court has issued an arrest warrant for Joseph Kony, the man responsible for murdering countless Ugandans, kidnapping hundreds of children and forming the Lord's Resistance Army. This short article by April Wright gives a brief synopsis of his heinous acts.

Thursday, August 26, 2010

Uganda Education Project

Hey Everybody, the website for the Uganda Education projected, started by Zach and Melissa is up and running again, check it out!!!

Friday, July 16, 2010

How far the Dollar can go in Uganda

Here's a list that Melissa created to give you all an idea of just how far the American Dollar can go in Uganda.


10 cents-can buy a notebook, pen, or pencil or a chapat, ice or samusa (all food items that the children rarely have access to)

10 cents- a prescription for the fever reducer and pain killer Panedone

25 cents- bar of soap for laundry or bathing, a nice pen or big notebook

75 cents- one haircut, treat one child for the flu

1 dollar- treatment for a child under 12 for malaria or a monthly medication for children with HIV/AIDS

3.50 dollars- treat an older child (over 12) for malaria

6 dollar- pays for X-rays at a local hospital

7 dollars- buys a student a new pair shoes
10 dollars- pay for all of a younger child’s school supplies for 2 years (under primary 5)

20 dollars- buy 2 years worth of school supplies for a child older than primary 6

30 dollars- pays for a days worth of workers building the secondary school (about 10 people working from 5 am-6 pm)

35 dollars- one days worth of food for the entire school (400 people)

40 dollars- buys a goat (more protein than they get in a whole year)

150 dollars- buys the secondary school a window (which they direly need)

175 dollars buys the secondary school a door, which they also are in need of

200 dollars- sponsor a child for a year of secondary school

600 dollars- buys a cow (they pour milk in their porridge so they actually get some nutrients)


3,000- buys the land next to the secondary school needed for growing crops that the school can use to feed its children

6,000 dollars- built the entire secondary school

Tuesday, July 13, 2010

Victory for Spain, Tragedy in Uganda

July 13th blog

Sunday afternoon Melissa and I were deciding between going to Entebbe to see Bobby Wyne and watch the World Cup final at Lido Beach, and going to the Rugby Grounds in Kampala with Lawrence to watch the World Cup final. We decided to head to Entebbe, so at around 3 in the afternoon of us and our friends David and Saul hopped in a Matatu and headed off. Lido Beach was wild. There were so many people playing in the water, playing soccer on the beach, hanging out by the bars, and of course dancing. Melissa and I were the only two Mizungu’s until about 9 pm when a few more showed up.

Watching Africans play in the water was so entertaining. There were hundreds of absolutely gorgeous Ugandan men playing in the waves. It was awesome. Melissa and I definitely had the most successful people watching session ever. Everyone in the water was laughing, smiling, and having such a good time. It was such a happy, and carefree atmosphere. At one point, a man came up to me (unfortunately he was not one of the handsome men I had seen playing in the water) and said, “I like your thigh power.” It was honestly the funniest, best, and worst pickup line I have ever heard, and it caused Melissa and I to laugh until we were practically crying.

Once the sun went down, some upcoming artists began to perform on the stage, so Melissa, David, Saul and I headed up to the dance floor area to watch. Sun down, by the way, is about 6:30 pm in Uganda, so the party went on for hours. The performers were so good! I officially love Ugandan rap. Melissa and I had decided earlier in the evening that if Bobby Wyne came on early enough, we would head back to Kampala to watch the game at the Rugby grounds. But the game started, and he was nowhere close to coming on stage. Bobby Wyne finally came on around 11 pm. He was definitely worth the wait. Ugandans definitely know how to party. The crowd went wild when he started performing.

Some time around midnight, the show ended and the four of us made our way to a Matatu and headed back to Kampala. Half way to Kampala, I got a call from Eric. I answered the phone, and what Eric told me sent chills straight through my body. He told me that three bombs had gone off in Kampala during the final moments of the Soccer final. Two went off at the Rugby grounds, and the third went off in Ethiopian Village. After getting off the phone with Eric, I tried calling Lawrence, who we knew had been at the Rugby grounds. No answer. I called six more times, and there was still no answer. Figuring that the taxi park, where we were headed, could likely be the target for a fourth bomb, we had the Matatu driver drop us off at a gas station in Kampala. The streets were deserted. While we were walking around trying to find a boda boda, Lawrence finally called me back. Himself, his two brothers, and his brother-in-law who had all been there, had luckily not been injured and were back at their house. It took us nearly twenty minutes to find a boda boda driver who would take us to the apartment.

Monday’s paper announced that so far, 64 people had died. By this morning the toll had risen to 74. Our apartment is right down the road from Mulago Hospital where the victims had been taken. It’s also where the mortuary is. As we drove past this morning there was a crowd standing at the entrance, most likely waiting to hear about their loved ones, and to check the fatality list that has been posted.

The Somali Islamic organization, al Shabaab has claimed responsibility for the bombings, and said they will continue until Uganda has removed their peacekeepers from Somalia.

It’s weird, while I realize that I should probably be frightened, I’m not. I still feel completely safe at the apartment. I’m avoiding crowded areas like the taxi parks and markets of course, but other than that, I really don’t feel like I’m in any real danger. The last thing I want to do is leave Uganda early because of this. I would be devastated if my time with the kids in Nansana and Namayumba was cut short because of all of this.

Friday, July 9, 2010

A Video of Nansana, created by Melissa Cochran

Here's a video that Melissa made last year. Take a look, and a step towards getting to know the kids.

Ceremonies and Goat Roasts

Well, this past Wednesday was definitely one of the most exciting days of my stay here in Uganda. The official opening ceremony of Extreme College Namayumba lasted for about seven hours. Seven hot, hot, hours. Save for the heat, it was a beautiful day for a ceremony. Three other schools, Bananywa Primary School, Royal Academy, and Jolly Child School attended the opening to show their support for Extreme College. Each school performed multiple songs, dances, and short plays. Seggawa, Job, Joshua and all the others in charge even hired a marching band from Kampala to play during throughout the day!

There were also a number of speeches given by Joshua (the headmaster of Extreme), Dorothy, Seggawa, the chairman of the PTA, the Secretary General of the National Council for Children, and a few others who's names I can't quite remember. The speeches were lovely, as were the plays. My favorite performances however, were the songs. The kids from Extreme have beautiful voices, and love singing. They got so into it! Dan and Brassio were especially talented, and were belting it out and getting their groove on in the first and second rows.

After the hours and hours of speeches, dances, marches, and songs, the ribbon was finally cut at the school was pronounced officially open. Finally the kids were able to relax a little, hang out, and have some fun. They had been working until past midnight the night before finishing up the school building, and clearly deserved some R&R. We ate, hung out, took pictures, listened to music and just, chilled. I honestly can’t think of the last time they got to do that. The building, by the way, looks amazing. It’s incredible how much they have accomplished. They built their own school, how many other kids can say that? None that I know of, that’s for sure.

Thursday morning, I was woken up by the Rooster who resides near our room in Namayumba at four, five, and six a.m. After the rooster gave his final wake up call, and I thought I might actually be able to sleep a while longer, the boda boda driver, who also lives next to us, started working on his bike. I finally realized, at around eight, that I had no choice but to get up and start my day. I walked down to the school to find that the kids had already been up since seven! They seriously never cease to amaze me. Lucky for them, the headmaster decided to give them the day off, after all the hard work they’d put into building the school.

We spent the afternoon hanging around, and looking at all the pictures that Melissa and I had taken the day before. Little Henry borrowed my iPod and started dancing around on the lawn, which was really entertaining. After a while some of the older kids started a pick up game of soccer. One of the younger kids brought a puppy over to me, which was so completely adorable I actually started considering ways to smuggle it back home with me. However, judging by the little red dots on my arms that I discovered later in the day, I think she may have had fleas…

After spending the afternoon relaxing and enjoying the nice weather (it was surprisingly cool, but much appreciated since we were still recovering the day before’s heat), we decided to have a goat roast. Melissa, Nabimanya, Brassio, Dan and I went into town to buy some firewood. While we were getting the firewood, these three men came up behind Melissa and I and began trying to talk to us. It was really odd, and I kept trying to move away. All of a sudden Dan told us to start walking back to the school. Melissa and I were glad to leave, and when we asked Dan who the men had been and what they’d wanted, he told us that they’d been trying to pickpocket us. Luckily, Dan, Brassio and Nabimanya realized what was happening before it was too late, and Melissa and I were able to walk away without getting robbed. Ai yai yai are we a couple of naïve Misungus.

After bringing the firewood back to the school, the boys started preparing for the roast. And by preparing, I mean they began to sharpen a couple of knives, fetched a ladder, and tied the goat up with some rope they had laying around. Thank God I am not a vegetarian, or a member of PETA, or else Thursday night might have been my last night in Uganda. I won’t go into too much detail, but lets just say it was the freshest meat I’ve ever eaten…and it was good too!

All right, I can’t think of anything else to write right now, so Weereba, and katonda akukuume.

Monday, July 5, 2010

Namayumba!


Extreme College is almost completely built! I spent Thursday and Friday in Namayumba with Melissa and the secondary school students, working on getting the school up and running. And yes, I did manual labor. That's right, these scrawny arms mixed cement/sand/water and then spread and pounded it to make the floor of the first classroom. I have two blisters to show for it. The secondary school students really amaze me. They work tirelessly, from sun-up until past sundown. I've never seen such work ethic, and drive in a group of students. They have worked so hard to build their school, and their desire to be there and learn is so evident. I feel as though it's a privilege to be able to work side by side with them. Of course, the girls laugh at me when I try to wash clothes with them, and have to correct my methods at least five times per load. And the boys make no hesitation is pointing out my errors when I try to level the cement or shovel up bricks. But it's all in good humor, and I love it.

I've gotten to know a few of the kids at Extreme. Chamime is a riot, she loves American rap and wears a baseball hat like Lil' Wayne. Nabimanya is hilarious, but also one of the hardest workers I've seen. He's one of the boys who have warmed up to me, and I love joking around with him. Brassio and Sam are also great. Like Nabimanya, they work tirelessly all day, no one needs to tell them what to do, or to remind them to do work, they simply just do. It's really admirable. Sam, Nabimanya, and Dan, another boy I've started to get to know, accompanied Melissa and I into town Thursday night and came back to watch a movie in our room with us. It was a pretty gruesome movie, and in typical boy fashion, they laughed at every scene involving blood and a machete.

On Friday, as Melissa and I were getting ready to head back to Kampala, Sam came to Melissa and told her he was feeling really sick. We worried that it might be Malaria, which he seams come down with quite often, so we took him back to Nansana with us so that he could spend the night there and go to the hospital in the morning. After we got him to the room where he would sleep, I went to put my hand on his back, and realized that he had a raging fever. Even through his sweatshirt, his skin was hotter than anyone's I'd ever felt, and we realized that he was seriously ill. Melissa and Nabimanya took Sam to the hospital the following day where he was hooked up to an IV, tested for Malaria, and given a cocktail of pills. When I spoke with Melissa on Sunday, she said he was doing a little better and that they would be taking him back to Namayumba later that day.

What makes me so sad, is that when I think about myself or one of my friends back home getting sick, I know that we will always have a network of people, be it our parents, friends, or relatives, looking after us until we are well again. These kids don't have that. Most of them won't tell anyone when they're sick because they know that nothing will be done. They don't have the money or the resources to get the children medicine. This is another reason I'm so determined to help raise money for Seggawa and the children. $4.00 is all it takes to buy Malaria medicine for two kids. The U.S dollar goes so far here, and even sending something as harmless to our pockets as $20 would go a huge distance for them.

Anyhow, Eric Courtney, the kids and I spent the weekend in Jinja, which was lovely. I got to see the Nile River, and the source of it, which lies in Uganda. After spending the weekend away, I came back to Nansana and taught English to the P6 students yesterday (Monday). The P6 students were very enjoyable to teach, they listened very well, and did their work without getting too distracted.

After teaching in the morning, I met up with Melissa and her mother who’s visiting, and we went into town to meet with the people from Straight Talk. Straight Talk is an organization that goes around to schools and talks to them about HIV awareness, HIV Prevention, and sexual education. After meeting with them and getting to know some of the kids who travel to the schools to speak with the kids, we were able to arrange for two of the men at the organization, David and Saul, to come speak to the kids in Namayumba next Thursday and Friday. I’m so glad they’re coming because the kids haven’t really had anyone to talk to about any of those things. Many haven’t been tested, and for all we know there could be a few at the school who are too scared to tell anyone that they are HIV positive. It will be good for the kids to learn that they have a support network, and that there are people eager to help and talk them through any difficulties they may be having.

Melissa and I invited David and Saul to come watch the World Cup final at Lido Beach with us on Sunday, which should be really fun. It will be nice to meet some University kids like us, so that next time we’re here, we’ll have some more people our age to hang out with.

Wednesday, June 30, 2010

Day One as a Teacher at Nansana Community Primary School

Well, my first day as a teacher at Nansana Community Primary School was great! Teaching wasn't nearly as scary or difficult as I thought it would be. The children were all so attentive, and very well behaved. I arrived at the school at 9am, and studied the material for the English class I would be teaching at 11. While I was reading outside, one boy asked me to come into his class and meet everyone. The younger ones immediately came and started playing with me, one girl spent almost half an hour playing with my bangs and trying to tuck them behind my ears.

I taught the English class in one of the buildings which the secondary students had actually built, bricks included. The students were incredible well behaved, much more so than I remember the students in my classes ever being! I read the students a story (Mr. Chameleon and Mr. Elephant) and then had them answer a set of questions. The chalkboard the had at their end of the room (there are two classes in the building, one at each end, but with no wall or curtainto separate them) appeared to be nothing more than a wooden board painted black. I would love to find some chalkboard paint and make them a new one. I can probably find some supplies in Kampala this weekend in fact.

These children could really benefit from some updated materials such as chalkboards and textbooks. The teachers here work with what they have, and do an incredible job with the limited materials. I've decided that I'm going to start raising money for the school once I'm back in Boulder. It would mean the world to these children. The children I asked today all had dreams of becoming doctors, farmers, nurses, musicians, and lawyers. Right now, staying in school is the most important thing for these children, but with the school having limited resources, they need all the help they can get.

Teaching a Reading class in the afternoon was so much fun. Once I began asking the students to read out loud, I began to notice that their reading levels were quite varied. So instead, I went around to each student and read a paragraph out of a story with them, helping them with the words they didn't understand. The books I used were slightly more advanced, and getting some simpler and more structured reading books would be really beneficial. I think I'm going to look for some books like that next time I'm in downtown Kampala as well. I would love to go to some elementary schools in the Boulder area to see if they could donate any of their books to the school. I have so many ideas for how I can help the school once I'm back at CU. I hope that those who read this become as inspired as I have. If any of my Boulder friends feel moved enough to come on board with me in raising awareness, supplies, and money, I would be so grateful =)

Tuesday, June 29, 2010

Americans Have Watches but Ugandans Have Time


Today was my first day as a volunteer at Nansana Community Primary School, as well as their Secondary school, Extreme College. Starting tomorrow I will be teaching English, Reading, and Writing to primary classes 4, 5 and, 6. This will be an adventure in itself seeing as I've never taught before! However, after talking with some other volunteers, Melissa and Cindy, I'm pretty confident that I will be able to adapt to the position as teacher quite easily. The students already call me Teacher Kristin (and yes, Kristin not Kirstin, but I'm hardly concerned about that!). The entire school holds approximately 400 students. Many of these students are orphans whose parents have died from HIV/Aids. While most of the orphans have been taken in by members of the community, 80 or so live at the school.

Seggawa oversees the entire school, and was very welcoming when I met him today. He immediately introduced me to the children and gave me a tour of the primary school. I learned that since most of their donations go towards teacher's salaries and food for the children, the students have taken it upon themselves to build each additional school building or dorm that the school needs! It's incredible, they have such spirit and drive. They even make the bricks themselves. I'm so inspired by these children, they have such respect and appreciation for the teachers, and for learning.

I also met with Dorothy who is the director of the Primary school. She was very welcoming, but promptly wrote up my schedule for me. If all goes accordingly I will be teaching at the primary school three days a week and at the secondary school two days a week. After touring the school, Zach, another volunteer and I, went to grab some lunch at a hotel down the road. After finishing our lunch, we boda boda'd to a taxi park and from there took a taxi to the Secondary school, called Extreme College. And yes, it was my first boda boda ride ever! Although I was wearing a skirt, I refused to sit sideways. I bunched my skirt up in between my legs, said a quick prayer, and hopped on. The motorcycle took off and there was no turning back, so I clung on for dear life. However, it was rather thrilling and not nearly as terrifying as I'd expected!

So after taking the taxi to Extreme College (i love the name), Zach, Melissa, Cindy, Eric and I sat down for a meeting with Seggawa, Dorothy, Job and the rest of the teachers to discuss the grand opening of the secondary school which will be held next Wednesday. Each volunteer, including myself, is expected to give speech at the ceremony. I've never given a speech before, so this should be interesting. Not to mention, it will be in front of 600 people, one of which will be the Vice President of Uganda! Wish me luck!

Monday, June 28, 2010

My Weekend in Queen Elizabeth

Rest in Peace Blueblockers, you will truly be missed. My favorite sunglasses are currently sitting at the bottom of a crater lake underneath Courtney and Eric’s balcony at Jacana Safari Lodge. Jacana Safari Lodge, situated inside Queen Elizabeth National Park, is the most beautiful place I have ever stayed. Hands down. Not to mention they have an absolutely phenomenal chef who showed off her talent in the 3 and 4 course meals she treated us to at every lunch and dinner. Our meals were served on an out door patio next to the lake, and the sunsets we observed from there during out dinners were beautiful. Another cool thing about the lodge is that it was in the Southern Hemisphere! The equator runs right through Uganda. We stopped there for some lunch on our way to the lodge, and upon leaving the equator; we got our first taste of safari when we drove past a herd of zebras!

At the lodge, I was treated to an entire cottage to myself. Both our cottages, the Arts’ and mine, were nestled in the jungle, at the edge of the lake. As the lodge had some spare cottages available, I was treated to an entire cottage for myself. I had a lovely little fenced in porch which opened up to a large circular room that held a king sized bed, a closet and a beautiful wooden desk, all for me! To the left of my bed was the bathroom, which had the neatest shower I have ever showered in. The showerhead made me feel like I was washing under a waterfall every time, and the pebbles that served as its floor added to the outdoor feel. While the sleeping arrangements and meals we were treated too made me feel like I was living in a 5 star resort, the monkeys that played tag on my roof, and the baboon that so boldly blocked my path on my way to dinner reminded me that I was definitely still in a jungle.

On Saturday we left the lodge and went on a game drive through the park. Beating the sun, we woke up at 5:45, had a wonderful breakfast of omelets and fruit, and then headed off for our game drive. I wore white shorts, which was a very poor decision on my part. By the end of the day they appeared to be a shade of pale red rather than the crisp white they had started out as. Africa is a very dusty place. We drove around for hours in the morning, and saw a wide variety of animals. We came across a lion, which unfortunately was sleeping, and not as exciting as I expected him to be. We saw a ton of warthogs, and I have decided that Disney’s depiction is much more pleasing to the eye. The impalas were very entertaining, and seamed to love having their pictures taken. So did the deer-like-creatures, which we later learned were called Water Bucks. At the very end of our drive, we managed to see some elephants off in the distance, but the telephone pole they were hanging out took away from the safari feel.

After driving around for a few hours, we took a boat tour along the channel. We first came across a heard of water buffalo. Apparently water buffalo are quite dangerous, so we kept a distance. Next, we came up to a herd of hippos. They looked incredibly harmless, until one of them decided to charge at our boat! That was enough for Courtney to decide she no longer liked hippos, and cringed every time we came across a new herd. We also saw a crocodile swimming near our boat, and were relieved to find out they only eat fish. After seeing more water buffalo, and more hippos, we finally stumbled upon some elephants! And boy are they HUGE. Huge and beautiful, no wonder they are called gentle giants. We saw a total of nine, each seaming bigger than the last. We watched them play with each other in the water, greet each other, and wash each other off with their trunks. The elephants were definitely the coolest.

Thursday, June 24, 2010

Hills and Sunsets

Of the seven hills surrounding Kampala, I have now seen the sunset from two, Tank Hill and Kololo Hill. These past five days have been incredible. I love the walk to the shopping center. It's not too far, about fifteen or twenty minutes. If you're lucky, the sidewalk is free of parked cars and you can walk along it the entire way. If you're unlucky, your path is blocked and you have to join the heavy traffic on the road! I've decided my first boda boda ride will be from the shopping center to the apartment, it's practically a straight shot so my chances of flying off have to be pretty slim. But then again this is me we're talking about, so I should probably consider investing in a full-body protective suit.

The walk to the shopping center is really interesting because you're confronted with so many different aspects of Ugandan life, in one short trip. Along the sidewalk is a seemingly endless nursery, with some of the most peculiar plants I've ever laid eyes on. The nursery stretches from our apartment to about halfway down to the shopping center. You constantly see men and women walking down the sidewalk with baskets balanced on their heads, I don't know how they do it! Eric and Courtney have both tried balancing baskets full of bananas on their heads, and say they are extremely heavy, these people must have some strong necks!

Tonight we drove out to Peter's house for dinner, where we met Melody's mother. In order to get to their house we had to drive through a totally packed street. There were so many different vendors out selling their merchandise, everything from fruits and veggies to shoes and beauty supplies. I would have loved to get out of the car and roam about, the hustle and bustle of it all looked so appealing! I exchanged phone numbers with Melody's brother after dinner, as Eric insists he take me out dancing. What an experience that will be! Hopefully my American dance moves won't make me look to silly!

Uganda is truly blessed with beautiful citizens. The women are beautiful, the men handsome, and the children have the sweetest, most precious faces I have ever seen! I think my red hair and white skin are pretty rare sites for them, and they always giggle at smile at me when I wave. Today as we were walking past the primary school next to our apartments, some children saw us and started shrieking, "Hi Misungu, Hi Misungu!!" Tomorrow we are driving down to the equator and to Queen Elizabeth National Park. I can't wait! I plan on taking a million pictures and uploading them as soon as we're back! Okay, until next time!

Monday, June 21, 2010

My first days in Uganda


Today is Monday, and my second day in Uganda. We are staying in the beautiful city of Kampala, about 45 minutes away from Entebbe and the airport. Our flight landed just after sunrise, over Lake Victoria. In fact, our landing strip as so close to the lake that for a moment I thought we mind just land in it! After we retrieved our luggage, two drivers, Caleb and Joseph I believe, drove us to our apartment in Kampala. And what a drive it was! Here in Uganda, the rule of the road, in my opinion, is every man (or vehicle) for himself! At first I was a little nervous and would grab my armrest every time a motorcycle clipped by us. I began to relax a little once I realized every one was laughing at my reaction.

After arriving at the apartment, I took a much-needed nap, and afterwards went for a short swim. That evening, the family I am staying with and I drove up Tank hill to have a drink and watch the sun set. I tried my first African beer, it was Kenyan I believe, and very tasty. After the sunset and the children began to shiver, we drove back into town and had a lovely dinner at a restaurant called Spurs. Out of all the places in the world, Uganda is the last place I expected to find a Native American themed restaurant! Shortly after arriving at the restaurant, we were joined by Melody's family. They were all extremely warm and welcoming, and their children are incredibly cute. I really look forward to working with Peter, Melody's brother who is an artist. We plan on visiting the orphanage later this week to get a better understanding of what I will be doing.

The next morning (this morning) Courtney and the kids and I walked in to town to buy a few things and a local shopping center. As I walked past a truck full of construction workers, I heard one of them call out "Hey Misungu!" which is what they call white people here. On the side of the road were rows and rows of plants and flowers for sale, pity I couldn't buy any (no where to plant them at the apartment)! After purchasing some beach towels and bottled water we started on our walk back home. About half way there I came across a boda boda driver wearing a CU hat! This got me very excited and I immediately started up a conversation with him. Boda Bodas are moped/motorcycle taxi's that zip through traffic so fast it's a wonder how the passengers manage to stay on them! It's only been two days, and already I am blown away by this country!


Wednesday, April 14, 2010

Hey All!

So I came across this article on the ColoradoDaily's website. After reading it I thought to myself, FINALLY. I've been at CU for nearly three years now, and am so tired of constantly seeing students driving around in their brand new BMW's and Benzes. I especially hope the kid who drives around in that brand new Porche happens to read this. Materialism is so outdated, and I found this article to be very inspiring to those who are left feeling "less than" after seeing their peers racing around in expensive whips. Anyway, I hope you guys enjoy this article!


Friday, April 9, 2010


I love being able to sit outside on a grassy field while the sun's rays shine down upon me. I love SPRING because it means that SUMMER is almost here! And with Summer comes creek days, the ice-cream man, tubing, camping and, Rockies games! Everything about summer makes me happy. The sun rises earlier, making my mornings at work much more enjoyable. I love the heat of summer, and the ice cold contrast of the creek water flowing fresh from the mountains.

This picture was taken last summer after picking my best friends up from the airport. That's another thing I love about summer, being reunited with my friend from home. I am so glad they were able to experience, if only for a week, the beauty of Colorado. I'm so lucky to experience it every day, I can't imagine being anywhere else right now. Another thing I love about summer is going to shows at Red Rocks. Honestly the most beautiful venue I have ever been to. When we aren't there for concerts, we're there for Film on the Rocks. I love love love SUMMER!


Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Hello Sunshine!

As I ran to the photography lab this morning at 9:00, I couldn't help but notice how warm it was already! Unfortunately my time spent enjoying the sunshine and warmth of the day was short lived as I had to hole up in the Library and finish my Journalism assignment. Sigh...

SO anyhow, here it is. Enjoy!

Fighting for a Cleaner Tomorrow

By Kirstin Le Grice

Upon entering the University of Colorado’s Environmental Center, one is immediately overcome with a sense of tranquility. Dimly lit lights line the ceiling, and plants inhabit not only the windowsills, but the desks and the floor as well.

On a window sill near the entrance sits a Dieffenbachia plant. Upon the information desk rests an orchid that Sarah Dawn, Programs Assistant at the center “rescued from the trash.” Adventure further into the center and one will stumble across at least one Aloe Vera plant, an Umbrella tree, and countless other plants.

Above the entrance leading to the desks of the employees and the student lounge area hangs a beautiful, multicolored painting which reads, “RETHINK, please love your Earth.”

Sarah Dawn might be soft spoken, but her passion for the environment and the center shine through her peaceful demeanor. “I get kind of nerdy about it,” she says with a grin.

Sarah sees great potential in the future of the Center’s online and digital activity. “We haven’t gotten into the vibe of Twitter, but we’re on Facebook,” she says. “Your generation is so talented in using technology,” she adds.

Aside from having a Facebook page, the Environmental Center boasts a very informative website which includes links to a plethora of environmental sites, and information about CU’s current as well as upcoming Green initiatives.

The center’s homepage currently displays a short video as well as a brief overview of CU’s plan to install Solar Panels on the roofs at Coors Event Center along with the roofs of the dorms on campus.

The video found on the website covers Scrape Your Plate Day and sends one simple message: take less food, waste less food.

Along with its multimedia approach, the Environmental Center’s website also contains the Facebook link, and the option to sign up for an online newsletter. Upcoming events are displayed at the top of the home page, with links allowing online readers to access further information pertaining to each event.

One such event advertised at the top of their website is the Live Green Pledge. According to the website, the pledge is asking people to lessen their impact on the Environment “by choosing 3 actions from the Live Green Pledge.” Actions include biking more and driving less, recycling more, turning down the thermostat, and using reusable products.

Each desk proudly displays a large, white Mac. The walls are covered with recycling posters. Above the computer where a CU student diligently types away hangs a poster whose message reads, “Jump into the mainstream, RECYCLE.”

There is a strong Boulder hippie-chic presence within CU’s Environmental Center. At the computers sit longhaired boys wearing Birkenstocks and knitted caps. Sarah Dawn herself wears chunky bangles, colorful rings, and on this particular day, bright lavender colored pants.

The Environmental Center has come a long way since its first primitive days. “Forty years ago it was students collecting recycling in an old bus…I mean it was Grassroots,” says Dawn.

Since then, the Environmental Center has accomplished many feats, including the organization of a bus that shuttles students to and from the ski resorts on the weekends. “Our role on campus has been an advocacy role,” says Dawn.

The Environmental Center is also responsible for the bus passes issued to students at the start of each school year. Sarah Dawn believes in listening to the student’s requests, “that’s where we find out initiatives,” she says. Regarding the bus passes, it all began with a simple request of “hey Trans, what if we had a bus pass? Lets do that,” says Dawn.

Everything in the Environmental Center screams sustainability, right down the to carpeting. “The chairs in the office are made out of recycled components, and the carpet is made from recycled plastic,” says Dawn.

One of the main goals for the Environmental Center is working towards making CU’s campus a zero-waste campus. And, it’s getting there. Solar panels on the roofs of dormitories and Coors Event Center “will produce 140,000 kilowatt-hours of energy per year—enough to power 20 medium-sized houses,” according to the center’s website.

Monday, March 29, 2010

Monday

Monday.
A new day.
Grey skies greet me.
Come on sun,
fight on through.
On Sundays I
dream of Mondays
full of cancelled
classes and sunshine.
Warm weather on a
Monday
Lets turn it into a
Fun-Day at the
Creek. Beer and
Bikinis and ice-cold
water daring us to
jump on in.
But today is Monday and,
it is not a Fun-Day.
It is a school day and
off to class I go...



Tuesday, March 23, 2010

Oh the weather outside is frightful....

While tomorrow I'm sure will look like a winter wonderland, today has been a grey, sleet filled day. Warning signs began to appear around noon as grey clouds began to edge their way into my bedroom view. Later, as I hurried to Willard Hall to retrieve my wallet which had been handed in to the Campus Lost and Found, the first sleety drops began to fall.
My wallet, which had fallen from my lab as I left my cab thursday night, contained incredibly valuable shiat, such as my Green Card, license, and credit card. If only I had been able to subdue my desire for Taco Bell at 3 in the morning...if only. Anywho, a mister Michael McCabe is now my biggest hero. Happier than hell, I immediately set out to purchase a new wallet, as mine had been tragically disfigured during its disappearance.
As I entered highway 36, the sleet changed into a think wet snowfall, making it impossible to see farther than 2 car lengths ahead. I arrived safely at good old TJMAXX, and emerged 20 minutes later with a sweet new wallet and a pack of socks. In the short 20 minutes while I had been inside pondering over the smaller than hoped wallet selection, the weather had worsened. I drove, hands gripping the wheel, back in an awkward, upright, about to freak out, for a record 30 minutes; the drive should have taken ten. Since arriving back at my apartment, the snow has continued to fall without so much as a slight pause. Hopefully tomorrow will be welcomed by a blue sky!

Blogging 101

So, I'm a total newb to the whole online blogging thing. But I was reading through my Google Alerts (for those of you who have not yet discovered this wonderful tool you are missing out!) and found a link to this guide titled "Ten 'Journalism Rules' You Can Break On Your Blog," written by Gina Chen on her very own blog. Naturally, as a journalism major I found it quite enticing. Enjoy!

Thursday, March 18, 2010

An Essay Written for my Reporting Class (names have been changed)

Adderoll: The Study Drug

By Kirstin Le Grice

For the students attending CU-Boulder, December comes as both a blessing and a curse. While the fresh snow layering the foothills signals the start of “shred season,” it also marks the beginning of the end: finals.

Enter Norlin library on any given day in December, and you will hear the faint hum of headphones, rustling of notebook paper, and the all too common question, “Hey, do you know where I can get some Adderoll?”

According to the Food and Drug Administration, Adderall, which is a combination of amphetamine and dextroamphetamine, “is indicated for the treatment of Attention Deficit Hyperactivity Disorder (ADHD).”

Adderoll is likely the most sought after drug on campuses during the school year, and especially during final exams. Matthew Hart, a junior at CU says he uses Adderoll during the school year to help him focus and get organized. “I don’t have the ability to sit down and do stuff on my own without it,” he says.

Adderoll, which is ingested orally in either pill or capsule form, is prescribed in doses ranging from five milligrams to 30 milligrams, depending on the aggressiveness of the patient’s ADHD.

The FDA has created an extensive list of symptoms characteristic of ADHD, a few of which are, “lack of attention to details, careless mistakes, lack of sustained attention, poor listening, poor organization, fidgeting, and squirming. Children are prescribed Adderoll if these symptoms cause “significant impairment in social, academic, or occupational functioning,” according to the FDA.

Many children are prescribed Adderoll at young ages, and continue to use it throughout their adolescence, and into their college years. With Adderoll in such high demand around college campuses, those prescribed Adderoll often sell off any pills that they end up not taking themselves.

Hart, who until recently was prescribed Adderoll, used to sell his Adderoll to his friends during his freshman year. Hart sold his 20 mg pills for $5 each, and his 10 mg pills for $3 each. “During finals week I easily made around $200,” says Hart.

Brad Cummings, a CU junior sells off his prescription Adderoll on a regular basis. “I currently sell to only about 10 people, all of whom I know personally.” Cummings, who is prescribed 20 mg pills, usually sells them at $5 for two pills, which is a “very good price,” he says.

Students who sell off their Adderoll can make quite a satisfying profit. As pills are prescribed monthly, bottles usually contains around 30 pills. Selling the pills for $3, like Hart did, can earn the dealer an extra $90 per month. During finals, profits can increase up to $150, if dealers raise their prices to $5 per pill.

Adderoll “helps me get into a rhythm when I know I have stuff to do,” says Hart. Hart justifies his use of Adderoll with the fact that he was prescribed it until the end of his freshman year at CU. Hart, who only uses Adderoll when he has exams or paper deadlines approaching, feels that “the people that don’t need it are the ones that are constantly asking for it.”

While he was dealing his Adderoll, Hart says he would feel bad about selling it to people whom he knew did not need it. “I knew they were abusing it,” he says.

As reported by the Associated Press and Bloomberg in 2005, Adderoll “was pulled off the market in Canada after regulators linked the drug to 20 sudden deaths and 12 strokes.” Since then, the FDA has required a “black-box warning” to be placed “on all amphetamines, including Adderall.”

AP and Bloomberg note such a warning “means that medical studies indicate these drugs carry a significant risk of serious, or even life-threatening adverse effects.” Adverse reactions to Adderoll include elevated blood pressure, sudden death, weight loss, diarrhea, rashes, impotence and changes in libido.

The FDA states that abuse of Adderoll can cause “tremors, rapid respiration, confusion, nausea, and vomiting.” Adderoll should always be administered in the lowest possible dosage, which is why students who are not prescribed it are at a higher risk of abusing, and overdosing.

For many students, those risks are worth taking. Jennifer Williams, a sophomore at CU, though not prescribed Adderoll, feels that she needs it to keep up with her schoolwork. “Without Adderoll I think my grades would drop,” Williams says.

During finals, when students are under enormous pressure to get papers written and study for exams, Adderoll’s ability to get students focused allows it to become one of the most desired substances on campus.

“It’s like I’m so stressed I can’t seam to manage it all,” says Williams. Williams, who prefers 20 mg pills because of their heavier dosage, admits that she “definitely abuses” Adderoll.

For many college students like Jennifer and Matt, the pressure is on to get the best grades. The pressure to excel has driven students to use, and abuse prescription drugs such as Adderoll and caffeine pills.

Hart and Williams both plan on ending their use of Adderoll once they are out of college, and admit that their use of it is a bad habit.