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Sunday, April 27, 2014

Going to Prison and Why I Love It

It is 10:00am on an overcast, muggy Nairobi morning. Faux-leopard print bedecks the couch I sit on in a small room located near the front entrance of Nairobi’s Industrial Area Remand Prison. Prison officers and Kenyan CSO* workers crowd the room and everyone looks very smart. Even I chose a suit today over the flip-flops and skirts which usually constitute my interpretation of business wear in Kenya. Comfortable silence rests on the meeting as we all take tea. Mandazi, sausage and samosa—one each—served alongside mugs brimful of sweet, milky chai. I love this about Kenya, the ubiquitous tea time and formality that accompanies as we silently partake. From workmen clustered under dusty, tarped street-side cafés to Parliamentarians, every Kenyan takes tea. Stir, sip, chew. We wait for the last person to finish before beginning our meeting.

Introductions circle the room as everyone recites greetings, their name and the organization for which they work. Aware of the one Mzungu in the room, the guests speak English. My turn: “Habari zenu. Ninaitwa Hannah Beckett. Nafanya kazi International Justice Mission.” I switch back to English having just exhausted a quarter my Swahili knowledge, though building rapport.  “Your English is conc,” Kenyans tell me. Short for concentrated, “conc” means I speak in a strong, fast-paced American accent.

Today the twenty-five stakeholders gathered at Remand represent various organizations providing social services in the prison (spiritual, medical, educational, legal aid etc.). The following two hours' discussion focuses on how to improve coordination between CSOs and the prison service in order to serve prisoners holistically. As IJM’s representative at this meeting, I get to talk about our work and how CSOs and the Kenyan Prison Service can better partner together. 

Snag a suit, say you work for an international NGO and there you have it... instant gravitas. No one knows I am just an intern, not to mention a waitress only six months ago. I love this about my work with IJM— an abundance of opportunities and constant supply of challenges.

The last three months have flown by and busyness characterizes my time here thus far. When I return home from work I just spent the last nine hours interacting, listening, talking, planning and problem-solving. Mentally exhausted, I consciously have to switch off my brain from continuing to think about work and relax, so I also postpone the blogging.

That said, it is nice to be back and I will try to make up for the paucity. Let’s start with work…

I love it.

I absolutely love my job. I do not even excel as an Executive Assistant (improving though, I hope), but enjoy most things about my role. I have an excellent boss who genuinely cares about the work, the staff and seeing change in Kenya. Because he serves as the Casework Director, I get exposure to all areas of our work and ongoing cases. Though rarely boring, my days can seem routine: taxi, coffee, greetings, stillness, devotions, work, lunch, work, coffee, walk, grocery, home//repeat.

I do not get to go to prison every day, sadly (strange statement, that), but I do enjoy a large variety of tasks. Roughly fifty-percent of my tasks pertain to the daily activities of scheduling, editing, meetings, organization and follow-up. The other fifty-percent, and the half I prefer, relates more to long-term projects like research, external partnerships and improving casework processes. I particularly appreciate the hands-on involvement I have and feel more confident to voice ideas, suggest improvements and propose projects than when I arrived. (Event planning stands as the one exception to my above statement. The soul-sucking, stress-inducing duty of office visit and event planning contravene every part of my personality.) However, without a doubt, the best part of my job is my interaction with fellow staff.  

Before arriving in Nairobi I looked forward to getting to know my coworkers and that experience has brought such joy. The dedicated, professional and fun team astounds me at how hard they work and what they accomplish, sometimes in difficult circumstances.

Our lawyers, for example, routinely endure Nairobi traffic and sit for hours in court, only to hear a judge cursorily dismiss them because he has not expended the necessary time to write the judgment needed for case resolution. Our investigators may spend weeks planning an arrest only to encounter a tip-off that spoils the entire operation. Despite this, the staff perseveres without despondency.

Since I arrived three months ago IJM has achieved convictions of two perpetrators of child sexual assault, seen the release of twenty-five innocently imprisoned Kenyans and celebrated the restoration of five of our clients. This represents only a small portion of the daily work done by the group of people I can now call my friends as we joke, laugh, lament, struggle, pray and achieve together. In future I will share more work experiences and successes, but in the meantime... did I mention I love my job?

I hope you get breaking news and updates from IJM directly. If not, register here: http://www.ijm.org/get-updates

*Civil Society Organizations


Saturday, September 28, 2013

Rainy Day Redemption

How do Oregonians accomplish anything during the winter? Once fall arrives so begins the rain that only ceases come spring. In my psyche a rainy day equates guiltlessly relaxing with endless mugs of coffee and nostalgic works of fiction (Read: "I'm engrossed in Harry Potter for the 6th time") or watching hours of television shows, only pausing to snag blankets and extra salt for the popcorn. 

In order to redeem this particularly lazy, luxurious Saturday (though I am not really convinced it needs redeeming) I addressed envelopes for fundraising letters. Yes, one of *those* letters. The "I'm doing something spiritual and exciting so I need your prayer (oh and some money too)" kind of letters. Writing the letters was more than banal, it felt downright tawdry.

It is not that anything I wrote was untrue or insincere; I can honestly say that I agonized over how to communicate honestly and engagingly. I do not even mind receiving letters similar to mine, I first heard about International Justice Mission through a support letter! Perhaps embarrassment in asking for money engenders such distaste for my own letter? But I'm a 23-year old, recent college graduate and no one, including myself, expects me to have $20,000 of disposable income. Pride, then? Do I feel that my "independent spirit" is a slight sham when I clearly depend on dozens of people? Definitely some vulnerability is involved as I share with hundreds a cause and pursuit which clings deeply in my heart.  What about fear? Fear that few people will respond, that they will think I am only using them or, worst of all, they might think I am one of those idealist types delaying the responsibilities of adulthood by taking unpaid positions in Africa.

Lean close, I will let you in on a secret... It's a combination of all those reasons. Yikes. Time for a mug refill.
 
Still, I choose to follow the joy. Through these support letters I choose to share myself and my needs and leave my hesitations to just deal with it. A former intern encouraged me with the advice that I am not just asking for myself, but sharing the work and giving people an opportunity for blessing.

With that said, I am going to post a copy of my letter. If you would like to receive a hard copy feel free to email me your address.

And hey, thanks for listening.

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Dear Friends,

God carves unique niches in each of our hearts for things we love and are passionate about. My heart comes alive when I see God’s love and justice displayed to the weakest and most oppressed of His creations. In January 2014 I have the opportunity to pursue that joy to Nairobi, Kenya for a year-long internship with International Justice Mission. I will serve as an Executive Administrative Intern aiding the office in their mission to bring rescue and restoration to victims of child sexual assault and police abuse of power.
 
IJM is an international human rights agency composed of Christian attorneys, social workers and investigators whose mission is to protect people from injustice. National IJM staff investigates situations of abuse and partners with officials to free victims from danger, provide ongoing legal support and facilitate restoration through aftercare. Additionally, IJM pursues bridge-building relationships to empower communities to prevent future abuses and ensure that public justice systems actually work for the poor.

My dream to work with IJM began in high school when I first heard about the extent of modern day slavery and violent oppression. In fact, my introduction to IJM came from a support letter just like this!  This spring I was privileged to serve a 6 month internship with IJM in Washington, DC—an experience that nurtured my wish to continue pursuing justice as I learned more of not only injustice in the world, but of God’s redemptive heart. While I now know more about the darkness that exists, what inspires me is the good news. The hope and power of Christ displayed by seeing people rescued from physical slavery, restored from vicious abuse and shown the heart of God is greater than any darkness that exists.

I want to invite you to see that hope by partnering with me, and I am writing for your support in two areas.

Donation Ideas!
$45
The approximate cost of living for one day in Nairobi
$87
The current USD to Kenyan Shilling exchange rate is $1/87ksh
$117
To remind you of Isaiah 1:17, declaring God’s heart for justice

Financially – As an unpaid intern, I need approximately $15,000 for my year in Kenya. This amount covers all of my transportation, visa, rent and living expenses. I leave in mid-January but any donation at any point during the year is gratefully accepted! I have enclosed information on how you can donate online through IJM or directly to me.      

Spiritually – Prayer support is not just an afterthought for me. Not only would I love prayer for the work in Nairobi, as well as my personal needs and safety, I crave prayers of encouragement, that my spirit would be strengthened as I am faced with violence and abuse, that I would remain tender-hearted to the work and that my hope and joy would be sustained by Christ.

Please feel free to contact me with questions or for more information! I love to speak about IJM and would happily do so, if possible, with your church or friends. Stay updated by reading my blog www.onetimeinyuma.blogspot.com, adding me on Facebook or emailing me at hv.beckett@gmail.com.  

I am excited about this next year and thankful for your support!

With joy,

Hannah
http://www.ijm.org/getinvolved/internshipsupport
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