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Lets talk about children from Norway and kids elsewhere.

15 July 2006 - Most parents (if the kids are lucky to have one or both of them) in rural areas do not own a television and of course they don’t have electricity. Tap water and toilets are again things they would never dream of having inside their own house. And how inconvenient, the kitchen is outside on the ground around the campfire. Wow, how cosy that must be! Well maybe weekends and when you can choose which you are not able to during winter when temperatures can be 0 degrees Celsius in some parts of southern Africa. Why do I mention this about Africa when we were going to talk about kids in Norway? Well, to be totally honest (which I don’t need be, because this is my blog), this is more an ironic comparison of the two worlds. Why ironic? First of all, I think “our kids” are slightly spoiled (at least some of them) and to say the least, fortunate in many ways.

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First of all, they are fortunate in having good healthcare, which includes clean sanitary conditions both at home and at school. A Norwegian parent always has money for soap and toothpaste. In Africa you have to walk (often) kilometres for water and mostly girls has to fetch it. After healthcare comes education. No matter how terrible your parents work with their budget, it would be ludicrous to deny the child education from the age of 6 to 15. Community Schools are free in many African countries as well, but the conditions in which the pupils have to learn are often terrible. And how easy is it to learn when your stomach is empty, the teacher threatens you with a stick and hits you when you get a sentence wrong or an answer incorrect. In Norway you indict your teacher if his voice is to loud or you feel he is unfair.

On a school day, the schedule is as follows; sweep the floor, fetch water, bath in the river or at the water fountain, THEN you eat breakfast, get dressed for school and walk all the way to the schoolyard. It’s not uncommon that they walk for an hour and a half; others are lucky to have the school closer to the home.

Would you ever imagine your kid walking 10 km to school carrying his or her shoes in their hands because they don’t want to wear them out? They put them on when they get to the school because its part of the uniform. And don’t tell me they feel more comfortable without shoes, because they are used to walk barefoot. It is status to have shoes, so if they have a pair to spare they would use it always.

I remember a friend of mine told me a story about a young boy from Norway that was asked if he could give away some clothes to poor children in Africa and he picked out a number of items but couldn’t decide if he should add one of his favourites. He was big hearted and put it into the basket going to Africa, then took it out again. After thinking a bit it went back into the basket but not willingly. He again reconsidered and the t-shirt did not make it to Africa.

How should we go about teaching “our” kids about how fortunate they are? I wish it was possible for them to experience how different and difficult the world is in poverty stricken countries. Clothing’s brand shouldn’t be that important and helping mom is definitely nothing to get angry about. Watching the lives of rural children washing, sweeping, cleaning, fetching water, carrying firewood and working on the field really puts the two worlds into perspective.

 

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