There are 12 cohorts of farmers who are raising chickens
with Zamura. We concluded our nutrition trainings on Monday June 17th
with cohort 12. This is a very special group of farmers. They have just
recently joined the project, so they have not even received their first flock
of chickens yet. They live in Muhoza, where the demo farm is located, so they
walked to be with us on Monday morning.
Unfortunately there was a devastating accident in Muhoza early
Monday morning. A truck hit and killed a bicycle driver and two small children.
The children were riding the bicycle on their way to school. This was such a
tragic accident, and it happened to the neighbors of some of the chicken farmers.
Several farmers were unable to walk to the demo farm to attend our nutrition
training because they were visiting their neighbor in the hospital. Those who
could not attend sent their spouses or other family members.
I was so blown away to see so many farmers there given the accident
that just occurred that morning. Incredibly, everyone greeted me with happy
smiles. They even danced and sang as we waited for our “1 pot” meal to cook.
This is just another example of the resiliency of the Rwandan
people. They are still able to smile and dance in the midst of their grief.
They pick themselves up and carry themselves with pride and dignity. My
admiration for them grows every single day.
This blog is meant to include both the positive and negative
parts of my stay in Rwanda. Everything has been so incredible positive for me,
but I have had a couple negative experiences that I think are worth sharing.
Here in Rwanda I am called a mzungu. “Muzungu” is a word
used in all of East Africa to describe a white person. I hear the word several
times just walking through my neighborhood. When passing by children, I am guaranteed
to hear, “Mzungu, Mzungu, how are you?” over and over again.
I actually don’t mind this name at all. I understand that
people are excited to see someone of a different race, and I admittedly enjoy the
attention of children running after me.
Unfortunately, however, many people here associate mzungus
with endless amounts of money, of which I do not have.
I walked to the market by myself on a Friday morning last
week, and I was approached by a short Rwandan man on the way there. He told me
he had walked 2 hours that morning to get to town, and he was picking up a book
for school. He followed me around the market, and after I had finished shopping he asked for
a picture, my email and phone number, and a dictionary. Feeling generous, I obliged
all of his requests, including the dictionary, which cost about $15. I felt
great about the interaction, until some of my Rwandan friends explained that
this is a common tactic used, and the “bookstore” where I purchased the
dictionary was most likely fake.
Since this interaction, I have been inundated with emails
from the man, Mitchell, asking me for money. I have met in town two more times,
each time asking for the same thing. I have had many similar interaction with
other people as well.
I have a difficult time saying no to people, so it has been
quite difficult for me to refuse the daily requests I receive for financial assistance.
I have noticed, however, that I am being approached by less
people as time passes. People are beginning to recognize me in the streets, and
I am becoming less of a novelty.
Although it is a little challenging being a mzungu here, there
are so many great things about it. I am so grateful for the shouts of “Muraho!”
and big hugs I receive from friendly strangers.
Weekends here in Rwanda as an intern provide great
opportunities to go and explore new places. There is a big bus station in
Musanze within walking distance from the house where I stay. We can go and
purchase a bus ticket for under $2 and be in a totally new place within hours.
My first weekend here was just spent moving into the house
and getting acquainted with life in Musanze. The second weekend the interns and
I went to Kigali for the weekend. This was a great experience! We walked around
the streets, went shopping, and even went to a soccer game in Amahoro stadium.
My third weekend here the interns and I took a bus trip to Gisenyi.
Gisenyi is a beautiful coastal city in Rwanda’s Western Province. It’s
shoreline is filled with restaurants, boats, and beach volleyball. We got a bus
in late morning, and we took a long boat ride around Lake Kivu all afternoon. Gisenyi
is nearly continuous with Goma, a large city in the Democratic Republic of the
Congo. While out in the boat we sailed into the water beside Goma and got a great
view of the city. Halfway through the boat ride we stopped at a rock to take
Our captain explained in broken English that this rock was
called “prison rock.” Curious, I googled the rock on the bus ride back and
learned that its official name is Kabakobwa. It is one of several tiny rock islands
in lake Kivu where unmarried pregnant girls were left to die. To be pregnant before
marriage in Rwanda was believed to bring a bad omen to the family. No one would
ever accept them for marriage again, so they were just discarded on the islands
by their families.
The practice stopped in the 1970s, and it became a way for
families to scare their daughters to not behave in such a way. Now the island
is a great spot for pictures for tourists, and I think it is also a symbol of
how far Rwandan society has come in a short amount of time.
Part of my internship with the Rwanda Project is to conduct
nutrition research. This involves asking a lot of questions to understand what
people eat and why they eat the way that they do. At the conclusion of each
nutrition training I have been able to ask the farmers questions about their
diets. I’m very grateful to Tracy and Odeth for helping me ask these questions,
as it would be impossible to do on my own.
I ask my questions in a focus group, so about 6 to 8 farmers
circle around and discuss their answers to my questions. Usually they all come
to an agreement and Tracy or Odeth will report it back to me. I have been able
to do 6 focus groups so far, and they have yielded some very interesting information.
I will share some of my initial findings here:
In every focus group I always ask “How many times a day do
The answer is always “lunch and an evening meal.” Some have said that sometimes food is not available and then they will only eat in the evening. Interestingly, there is no such thing as snacking here. That is difficult for me to imagine because I don’t think I’ve ever gone a day without a snack to keep me going!
The response to my question “What are your feelings about
chicken?” is always smiles and laughs. Tracy sometimes whispers to me, “This is
the most obvious question. Of course they are so happy!” This is so incredible
to hear because many of the farmers had only eaten chicken a few times in their
life before participating in this project.
Four of my focus groups so far have been with farmers who already attended a nutrition training last year. These groups all reported using the “1 pot – 1 hour” method that they learned to cook their chicken. This is very great news because it saves the farmers time and money and it shows that our nutrition trainings are having a lasting impact.
Two of my focus groups so far have been with farmers who
have never attended a nutrition training. I asked these farmers what they
learned, and these are some of the answers I received:
“How to eat a
activity showed me that I don’t need a lot of money to eat healthily”
“You only need a
little money to buy everything you need”
(cookies) to my kids has been a priority for me. Now I will try and swap them
“I did not know that
eggs had any value”
These answers took my breath away. I found it incredible that
many people didn’t know that eggs had any nutritional value. I truly saw the
importance of these nutrition trainings as I saw the farmers excitedly nod
their heads, saying that they would start purchasing eggs for their families.
I think an example of resiliency is how the farmers only eat
2 meals a day, and many only eat 1 meal a day. They perform manual labor for hours
on end, but they only get to replenish their bodies once or twice a day. There
was no embarrassment or shame behind these answers, however. It is simply the way
things are for farmers here. They are content with what they have, and they are
so grateful for any extra bit they can get. It would take an incredibly resilient
person to live that lifestyle of constant work and little rest.
It’s hard to believe that we have complete 8 nutrition trainings by now, but somehow we have managed it. We started our trainings at 8am on Wednesday May 29th with the pilot farmers from Muhoza. These farmers were the first to be trained in raising chickens and many have completed over 8 cycles already.
Looking out at the 30 chairs set up on the patio of the demo farm, I was very nervous for our first nutrition training. All 4 of us, Tracy, Patsy, Odeth, and I, had been preparing for this for months. I was very surprised, however, when 8am passed and not a single farmer had walked through the gates of Zamura’s Egg Farm. I had almost given up hope until I saw the first farmers arrive at 8:50am. By 9:30am, we had 33 farmers sitting in our audience.
This was my first real introduction to “African time.” Things don’t happen on time here, simply put. A set time is simply a general idea, and people do not stress if they are late. This continues to be challenging for me in my second week here. As a university student in the United States, I try my hardest to be early for everything. I am usually the first one sitting in all of my classes, and I am extremely anxious if I am more than a minute late.
I am adjusting, however. I am always on time for my work with Zamura, but I don’t worry if others are not on time. From my experience so far, plans are always carried out eventually.
Tracy and Odeth did an incredible job engaging the farmers throughout the training and getting them excited to learn about nutrition. We started the training out by introducing ourselves and the importance of nutrition. Then we asked the farmers for their definition of nutrition. I wished so badly I could understand Kinyarwanda as the farmers stood up one by one and stated their thoughts. Most of them say the words “ibiryo” and “imbaraga,” which I have learned mean “food” and “strength,” respectively.
I tried to contribute to the training as much as could with my limited Kinyarwanda. When we covered the “4 Colors” lesson, I talked about the color brown, which is protein. Tracy talked about the color green, which is immunity. Odeth talked about white, or energy. Patsy talked about orange and red, which are the colors that help our eyes. Either Tracy or Odeth translated our explanations.
The pilot farmers who came to our nutrition training on Wednesday morning are excellent examples of resiliency. Most of them walked for miles and miles to be present for our training. Some farmers even brought their spouses to attend. Several of the women walked there with babies on their backs.
It was an honor for me to meet these pilot farmers from Muhoza because they were the first people to start raising chickens with Zamura. It probably took a leap of faith for them to join the project and begin raising chickens, and they have been resilient in going through 8 cycles of chickens.
I’ve been in Rwanda one
week now, but it feels like I have been here much longer. I finally know street
names, I recognize people in the streets, and I feel comfortable hopping on a
moto (a motorcycle- one of the main forms of transportation here) and telling
the driver where I want to go.
Our nutrition team got
to straight to work on Monday May 27th by finalizing our plans for the week’s
nutrition trainings. The team involved with the nutrition trainings consists of:
Ms. Patsy Watkins, a UT extension agent, Tracy Bucyana, Zamura’s nutrition coordinator
and enumerator, Odette, a nutrition intern from the University of Rwanda, and
myself. After reviewing our plans in the conference room at Zamura, we set out in
a Zamura van to pick up groceries to practice our “1 pot- 1 hour”
“1 pot- 1 hour” is simply a recipe for a stew that can be made with chicken. Preparing food takes up a large amount of time for the chicken farmers in the project, so many households will only eat 1 meal a day because they don’t have time to prepare more meals. We emphasize that this stew is a healthy meal that can be cooked in only 1 hour.
The first step in the
process is to add soaked beans to a pot of boiling water. After letting the
beans cook for 20 minutes one would add potato slices and cuts of chicken and
cook that for another 20 minutes. Carrots and green peppers go in next and cook
for 10 minutes. And finally onions and tomatoes cook for the last 10 minutes.
Loaded down with 3 big
bags of food and cooking supplies, we made our way to Zamura’s Egg Farm, also
called the “Demo Farm.” The four of us worked together to cut up the ingredients
for the “1 pot- 1 hour” demonstration, and we paid careful attention to add the
foods to the pot at the right time.
Our preparations for the nutrion trainings continued on
Tuesday. We went back to the market to buy some extra ingredients for the “1
pot- 1 hour” demonstration and for the “shopping activity” that is included in
the nutrition training.
The “shopping activity” is an exercise intended to demonstration to the chicken farmers how it is possible to make healthy choices even with little money to spend. We ask a volunteer from the group to come to the front and pick out the best foods to purchase with a certain amount of money. We display foods like potatoes, eggs, milk, amaranth, tomatoes, and onions. Foods like biscuits (like an American sugar cookie) and bottles of Fanta are also on display. It surprises many farmers to learn that the more nutrient-dense foods are actually less expensive than the processed food.
I think that our nutrition team showed great resilience
during these days of preparation. We spent our mornings in markets selecting different
ingredients and cooking supplies. We also forced to change our plans many
times. An example is that we had planned to offer the farmers bottled milk as a
snack during the trainings, and we learned just hours before the training began
that our bottled milk was not available. Resilient and quick-thinking, Tracy called
another store and ordered several boxes of packaged milk. These things challenged
us, but we overcame them and had 5 great nutrition trainings last week.
Here’s a little bit more information about me before I write more:
My name is Niamh Schumacher
My name is Irish and it is pronounced “Knee-of.”
My mom is from Ireland and I got to live there for 2 years when I was little!
I grew up in Seymour, Tennessee with my mom, dad, and 2 older brothers.
I will begin my 3rd year as a food science student at UT in the fall.
I was a competitive long distance runner in high school, and I ran cross country and track for UT during my first year as a student here.
My parents raised me as a vegetarian so I have never eaten meat!
I love nutrition and I really became interested in it in high school when as I was searching for plant-based foods high in protein to fuel my long distance running. I am so excited to be a nutrition intern for the Rwanda Project, and working in healthcare abroad is what I would love to do as a career.
I starting working as a nutrition intern for the Tworore Inkoko, Tunguska Project (or Rwanda Project, as I sometimes call it) in February of this year. There are 14 nutrition trainings taking place at the Zamura Feed Mill during May and June and I will be assisting with the trainings. I have been working with Patsy Watkins, a UTIA extension agent, and Tracy, the project’s nutrition administrator in Rwanda, to plan for the trainings. Dr. Brynn Voy, a professor in UT’s department of animal science and Emily Urban, the former Rwanda Project Program coordinator, have also helped in the planning of this summer’s nutrition trainings.
This is the third summer that the nutrition trainings are taking place in Musanze, and it is the first time that the project has recruited an intern to assist with the trainings. Another UT intern will also be working with the Rwanda Project this summer, and her name is Ashley Haylett. Ashley will be a 3rd year biosystems engineering student and she will be doing research on the soil where the farmers raise their chickens.
I am very grateful to UT for the opportunity to work with the Rwanda Project as an undergraduate student. I have already learned so much in the last 4 months as an intern, and I am so excited to share what I learn in Rwanda over the next 8 weeks on this blog!