A woman living in the Cayman Islands is making a huge impact on the world around her by empowering others with the simple act of providing shoes for them.
Renata Kecskes’ journey started after leaving her home country of Hungary to travel the world, while working and focusing on humanitarian and environmental issues. As fate would have it, in September 2009, she signed up for a volunteer programme in North East Kenya. It was on that trip that her life would change profoundly and a commitment to help others in her own way would end up changing the lives of many.
She kept a journal while on her journey.
In this excerpt from July 8, “a little bit after 12pm” she penned:
“I’ve been awake since 2am. I was too excited to sleep; however, knowing it was going to be a long day instead of reading or doing something useful I remained in bed to play the ‘twist and turn game’ hoping that would help. It did not! Finally at 5am the super chilly morning city air – spiced up with a great amount of smoke – welcomed my unrested mind and body to the day I was preparing for the last month. By 6am sandwiches for the road were in the cooler, the tank of the bus was filled and 1,000 pairs of little shoes were uploaded. Thomas – my driver – and I were ready to leave crowded Nairobi behind to head up to the North to join to the UN convoy headed up to Dadaab.
“According to the media Dadaab (only 50 miles away from the Somali boarder) is one of the most dangerous places these days because of the possible attacks from the members of Al-Shabaab, which is a group of militants fighting to overthrow the internationally recognised but feeble government of Somalia. Much of southern Somalia is under their control. AS members, alleging ulterior motives on the part of foreign organisations, have also reportedly intimidated, kidnapped and killed aid workers, leading to a suspension of humanitarian operations and an exodus of relief agents. The group has banned food aid in most of southern Somalia since 2009, branding Western aid agencies anti-muslim. The World Food Program, the biggest provider of food aid, has had 14 staff killed there since 2008.
Because of safety issues most of the agencies, such as Thousand pairs of Little Shoes, delivers goods for the Somali refugees in need across Kenya to the refugee camp instead of delivering aid in the southern provinces of Somalia where malnutrition rates exceed 50 per cent.
“My contact from the UN has forwarded our names and the license plate of our bus ahead of time so by the time we reached the first military check point, which was also the official but unpublicised meeting point for trucks carrying aid to the displaced,we were expected. Our little ‘matatu’ was not designed for these kinds of adventures at all but still provided a good service without the 4WD. We were one of the first to arrive, which is good firstly because it means we were right behind the UN trucks escorted by armed police secondly because we had to swallow the dust after only three cars but not the whole convoy. It is a little bit after 12am and we just reached the fifth and final military checkpoint in Garissa where we are stopping for a ‘Kenyan hour’ (who knows how long it is going to take?) before we shoot out for the last 80 kms towards Dadaab.
“This stop is a must! All the poles and the holes on my face are covered by dust! The sun in alliance with the dry air has burnt the top layer of my skin off! I want to wash my face and I WANT a white wine spritzer! Ahhh it is just not going to happen … WHAT AM I DOING HERE?
“As I lifted up my water bottle hoping the water in it will taste like a nice vintage from Argentina I saw a dirty little boy! He was so tiny but his eyes were the biggest I have ever seen! Big, deep and curious … As he was taking unsure steps towards me I noticed the cuts on his feet and I didn’t want that white wine spritzer anymore. Right there I remembered the reason again why was I there and realised I didn’t want to be anywhere else…
“I have given the first pair of shoes to Amin in Garissa.
Shortly after we left for Dadaab not exactly knowing what was waiting for us but suspecting something unreal, unfair and unacceptable that would change our view to life forever.”