KOREN'S
STORY
Koren is a 21 year old lady from the Barossa Valley in South
Australia. Before coming to visit us she single-handedly raised a
staggering $6,000! This is Koren's account of her time
volunteering with us.
Living
in
Cambodia
for one month was one of the most amazing experiences of my life.
Volunteering
overseas had always been a pipedream for me, so when I heard about Deborah’s
cause last year and sent her an email, I didn’t expect her eager
answer – something like “when can you come” if I remember
correctly!
It
was with a great sense of excitement and a little trepidation that I
boarded the plane to head off into
Cambodia
in July – my first real trip overseas.
I
quickly discovered a country of contradictions. The expansive houses and
large cars of the rich contrasted uncomfortably with a background of
extreme poverty. I was constantly shocked by the high levels of rubbish,
the rundown roads (which we wouldn’t even call tracks at home), the
dirty clothing, the people piled high on one small motorbike.
But
upon meeting the children of the Helping Hands school – and the
irrepressible Cambodian director, Chanti – I felt I’d discovered the
real
Cambodia
, something beyond just the temples and tourists.
Over
three weeks I spent most afternoons at the school, helping Chanti and
the other Cambodian teachers with their English lessons. One of my first
tasks was to sharpen a box of pencils and I was quickly surrounded by
about 15 eager faces, all ready to help. It was the first of many such
encounters at the school, with a group of children unlike any I had ever
met before.
They
were all so friendly, beautiful and eager to learn, despite the harsh
realities of their lives. They taught me a lot about life… in fact, at
times I felt like I was getting more out of the experience then the
children were.
About
halfway through my trip, Deb, Chanti and I decided to buy all of the
students new uniforms using some money I had raised before leaving
Australia
.
After
measuring up the kids we headed to the markets to bombard a clothes
store owner with our requests. We bought two uniforms for each school
child, which meant roughly 800 items – you can imagine my surprise
when the bill came to the measly total of about $2,000 (aud).
New
uniforms may sound like a simple thing, but most of the kids had never
felt the clean fabric of brand new clothes against their skin. In fact,
many of them owned only one set of clothes. The excited chattering
outside the school as the uniforms were handed out was heart warming and
each child walked around with a real sense of pride in their new attire.
I
also had a chance to sleep ‘Cambodian style’ on the school floor one
night, after the children put on a special concert raising awareness
about the dangers of Dengue Fever. This disease was (and likely still
is) causing the deaths of hundreds of children across
Cambodia
.
The
concert was put together in a matter of days as the Dengue Fever
epidemic worsened and I came to see how Deb operates her charity: if
something needs doing you just do it… right now if possible!
My
time in
Cambodia
certainly was life changing and settling back in at home in the affluent
Barossa
Valley
has been hard.
Cambodia
changed my perspective and made me realise just how lucky some of us
are.
Looking at Deb’s
tireless work in the Prasat Char village also made me realise that we
can make a difference – even from another country. A small donation
goes a really long way in
Cambodia
, and with Deborah and Chanti as guardians, our help can only improve
life for the families and children of the village.