Work Day #1: Building houses out of sticks and mud

Enjoying our first Ethiopian breakfast.

Today was the most amazing day! We started with breakfast at 7:00. I’ve discovered that injera is clearly a staple food here. This morning it was served in a tasty spicy dish.

The bananas here are basically a different fruit. Even the ones that appear over ripe are perfectly delicious and so bananaey. I know bananaey isn’t a word but that’s the best way I can describe them!

Coffee was served following breakfast and it was out of this world. The flavor was very intense. I usually like my coffee with lots of milk so I added the hot milk that was supplied for the cereal and a bit of sugar for a perfect combination.

We left for the work site a little later than planned in order to allow the ground to dry. The road into the work site is unpaved and becomes very slippery, muddy and un-passable when wet. In the meantime we exchanged American money for Ethiopian Birr. I haven’t spent any money on the trip yet but plan on buying some coffee before we leave.

The welcome signing and dancing from the community brought tears to my eyes.

I was totally unprepared for the experience of arriving at the work site. The homes bordering the road consisted of one room huts with straw roofs. As we were driving along the dirt road people were shouting ‘elhelhelh’ a traditional, honorary cheer.

The community came out to welcome us with celebratory song and dance. They brought us into their circle and we all clapped and danced along. There was such joy and gratitude in their eyes that we had to pull out the tissues to wipe our eyes.

It was a very emotional and moving experience that I will never forget. Speeches were made by the Holt representatives and we began construction.

The first house we are building is for a woman with four children. She is the head of the household as her husband has died. Currently they live in a one room house along with her cow.

The woman we are building the new house for standing in front of her old home.

We were able to walk into her hut. I estimated the size was about 3 meters in diameter. The new house has two rooms so it is no longer necessary to keep the cow in the same building that they live in.

It was translated to us that this was, ‘The best day in her life’.

We are building the homes using the customary methods. The wooden frame was already in place and today we nailed the side boards to the frame. The side boards are not processed in anyway. We are essentially making a house out of sticks and mud with a tin roof.

We quickly realized that we have very little construction experience. I felt incompetent as I attempted to hammer nails but after Hammering 101 from one of the local carpenters, I improved a lot.

What the house looked like before we started.

Learning how to properly hammer a nail despite a complete language barrier was itself an experience. I was really going to town with the hammering when I developed a lovely blister on my index finger.

It was then time to return to the hotel for lunch. The children ran after our vans waving and cheering as we pulled away.

Turns out my blister was a good thing though because I discovered my true Ethiopian home construction calling in the afternoon! It consisted of climbing to the top of the structure where I passed boards and held them in place while the carpenters expertly hammered them in.

No one else was willing to perch on the top of the frame but I loved it. It was like one giant jungle gym and the view was amazing. And I knew I was being useful because I was being pulled between two carpenters who both wanted my help.

Having fun working on top of the house.

Work was broken up by water and coffee and tea breaks. I wish the caffeine in coffee didn’t affect me so strongly otherwise I would be drinking so much more.

It was easy to see why we were trying to bring shoes to donate. The need is huge and the fact that the shoes didn’t get through customs really drew my attention to the bare feet of many of the people.

Julia brought a soccer ball and an impromptu circle of juggling started between some of the student-athletes (obviously not the gymnast, my soccer skills are non-existent) and the children.

We also interacted with the children and learned some more of their language. Unfortunately my memory for language isn’t very good but earlier in today I could say, ‘What is your name?’ and ‘building a house’.

Taking a break with Mesfin (check out his Flames shirt!) and Rory.

Today was Emily’s 23rd birthday and she was sung to in both Amharic and English during one of our breaks.
One of the Ethiopian Holt workers, Mesfin, was wearing a t-shirt from my hockey team back home, the Calgary Flames! So naturally I had to make sure I got a picture with him.

We returned to the hotel around 5:30 where we showered and changed into clean clothes. There was a little bit of time before dinner so we all went for a walk along the main street of Butajira. We continue to draw so much attention anywhere we went.

We were all exhausted after such an emotionally charged and physical day that many of us crashed by 9:00. We’re looking forward to tomorrow when the remainder of our group arrives in Ethiopia.

GO BEAVS!

Limited Internet access prevented Stephanie from posting these blogs while she was in Ethiopia. The trip was completed in late June 2012.

Arrival in Butajira

View of the African land while driving south to Butajira.

We continued south of the capital city towards Butajira, the town where we will spend most of the trip. The views of the land were breathtaking as the skies were clear and the sun was beginning to go down. 

There were animals roaming about next to the road and small huts where people lived.  I wanted to take it all in but found myself falling asleep near the end of the two hour drive despite the bumpy road.  A couple of times as I dozed off my head lurched forward when we went over big bumps and smacked the seat in front of me. 

We’re staying in Rediet Hotel and it is much nicer than we anticipated based on the Ethiopian airport and streets of Addis.  The rooms are cute with two twin beds and small balcony. 

An enjoyable late dinner was our first Ethiopian meal.  The traditional bread, called injera, has a unique texture and surprisingly sour taste.  It resembles a fermented pancake that is rolled up.  It is eaten only with the right hand and used to scoop up everything on the plate.
 
We are being careful to drink only bottled water and staying away from fresh salads to avoid getting sick.  Four of the student-athletes made plans over dinner to go on a run before our 7:30 worksite departure tomorrow morning.  I wish I could go with them but am not quite far enough along in my Achilles rehab to join. One of the hotel workers will be joining them for safety. 

We learned a few basic phrases.  Hello is pronounced ‘seh-lahm’, goodbye is ‘chou’ and thank you is ‘ah-mah-say-guh-nah-loh’. I have no idea how any of that is spelt, only how it sounds.

It looks as though we will be disconnected from the internet until we return to Addis in nine days.  I will continue to write posts until then and they will simply all be uploaded at once rather than day by day.  

GO BEAVS!

Limited Internet access prevented Stephanie from posting these blogs while she was in Ethiopia. The trip was completed in late June 2012.

Arrival in Addis Ababa

The contrast between the Addis Ababa airport and the Dubai airport was striking.  Addis Ababa was minimal with only the bare necessities (toilet paper is not a necessity, apparently) and none of the extravagance found in Dubai.  Back in Seattle we each checked a huge duffle bag filled with shoes to donate along with a bag of our own luggage. 

We collected our two bags and then headed to customs.  Both of my bags made it through customs.  I was asked what the shoes were for and had to pull out the letter we had been given. However, the customs agent next to us would not let the shoes through and ended up taking all the bags of shoes, even the ones that had been approved.  Hopefully the hundreds of shoes will be approved and recognized as donations soon so that we will be able to distribute them to the local people. 

Several of us left our bags with the group and went outside to try to take some pictures.  We had taken one picture when the security guard told us to stop.  Obviously we obliged and were going to go back inside to rejoin the others and grab our bags.  However, we weren’t allowed back inside the airport even though our bags were still in there.  We ended up waiting outside while the shoe issue was dealt with and our teammates grabbed our luggage for us.

We were greeted outside by members of Holt International, including Sarah Halfman, the Holt director for Africa, whom we had met at a BWOB meeting two weeks ago.  It was nice to see a familiar face in such a foreign landscape.  

We then loaded into vans and began the drive through Addis to the Holt office.  The drive was like nothing I had ever seen before.  First of all, the driving was a completely different style with numerous close calls (or at least what I could consider close calls but I guess are typical in this city) including donkeys and horses in the middle of the road.  Street signs, traffic lights, stop signs, cross walks and signal lights do not exist! But the horn certainly does. There were people everywhere and lots of construction going on.  But definitely not the type of construction you see in North America.  

The street where the Holt office is located in Addis.

We received a very warm welcome at the Holt office which we then proceeded to tour.  There was a giant welcome banner on the outside of the office and all our pictures were posted on the inside bulletin board.  We were also individually handed roses as we walked into the building. 

The feeling of standing out is very noticeable.  Never in my life have I been somewhere  where I look utterly different from everyone else.  Everyone stops and stares at our group. Even though the stares are mostly simple curiosity it is a somewhat uncomfortable feeling unlike anything I have ever experienced.  

 

Next, we will be traveling to the much more rural area where we will be building the homes.  

GO BEAVS!

Limited Internet access prevented Stephanie from posting these blogs while she was in Ethiopia. The trip was completed in late June 2012.

Beavers Without Borders: Travel Day #2

Day 2 of traveling found us back at the Dubai Airport to catch our flight to Addis Ababa.  The German National volleyball team was on our shuttle from the hotel to the airport.  

I was reminded how sports are truly international when it was easy to start a friendly conversation with the volleyball player sitting closest to me.  Her English was excellent and made we wish I was able to speak more than one language.

She asked what team we were on.  I said we all play different sports at the same university.   We then asked the volleyball team to cheer ‘Go Beavers’ and recorded it on our FlipCam! 

Julie Sattler (soccer) and Josh Andrews (football) passing time in the Dubai airport.

Many of us were in search of a wireless connection while at the airport.  It was a bit of a struggle to successfully connect and we spent some time walking around the airport to find the best hotspot.  

I was particularly anxious to get online to let family and friends know we had arrived safely in Dubai, check my email about a potential internship and post a blog update.  

A couple of the student-athletes brought their phones with them, but I decided to leave mine at home.  I’ve realized how reliant I am on my iPhone and the internet after only one day away from both.  

I was happy to get a one hour internet fix using the free WiFi while we waited to board. Others who left all their electronics at home also used the iPad to check in with family and friends and look at their spring term grades. 

We filled out the entry forms for Ethiopia including our personal information, visa number and type and final destination.  I’m a bit anxious for customs once we arrive in Addis Ababa because we were given a letter to present explaining our situation if are questioned about our purpose.   

When we boarded the plane the flight attendant asked, “Is it orange day?” I said, “Yes! Well actually, orange and black are the colors of our school.” But I do feel that pretty much everyday is orange day for student athletes because we get so much nice team apparel.  

Here's volleyball player Martie Massey with her completed bracelet.

 

Gill (crew) had the great idea to bring bracelet making materials for the trip. Now we all have fun bracelets in different styles and colors that we made during the flight. The bracelets made me think of how it’s only been two days and already I feel so much closer with all the student-athletes on the trip. I can’t imagine what it will be like once we’re on the way back home ten days from now.  

GO BEAVS!

Beavers Without Borders: Arrival in Dubai

We left Seattle around 6 pm and it never got dark outside during our entire 14 hour plane ride!  I’m not exactly sure how that worked, but I guess we were flying with the sun. It was relatively easy to sleep because the cabin lights were dimmed and my body felt it was the middle of the night. 

Here we are at the Seattle airport waiting to board the flight to Dubai.

We flew Emirates air and the in flight service provided was very different from the pretzels typically provided during team travel on continental flights. My travel buddy, volleyball player Martie Massey, and I were excited when the flight attendant passed out the menu for dinner and breakfast. Martie decided on the grilled salmon fillet and I chose the bhindi masala curry dish. I asked for my usual plane drink, water with no ice, but the flight attendant basically insisted I try the complimentary wine.  

Luckily, I had an aisle seat so I was able to get up lots to stretch and use the washroom often. One of the times I was waiting to use the washroom the man behind me in line asked if I studied chemical engineering at OSU!  

Turns out he was a grad student at OSU in the chemical engineering program and recognized me from Gleeson. Gleeson is the chemical engineering building on campus where I spend a good chunk of time studying and working on group projects with friends.  

I’m actually a bioengineering major but at OSU the chemical, bio and environmental engineers are grouped together in the same school and share many of the same classes during their undergraduate program.   The master’s student was on his way home to India.  Talk about a small world! 

The captain announced that the temperature in Dubai was 40 degrees.  I’m very familiar with Celsius and was having a hard time believing it could be that warm at 8 pm.  But when we walked outside of the air conditioned airport to catch the shuttle to the hotel I can tell you it was like walking into a furnace.  The airport itself was extremely modern and suggestive of wealth.  There were giant white pillars and palm trees inside and all the clocks throughout the airport were Rolexes. We got through customs with no trouble, just a bit of a wait. 

The Dubai airport was unreal! This photo doesn't do the available high end shopping justice.

 

I’m happy that I was asked to write this blog and looking forward to sharing my experiences. I’ve borrowed my coach’s iPad and Taylor’s wireless keyboard to blog and it’s the perfect combination to easily write. Thank you!

Now I’m just keeping my fingers crossed that there is enough Internet access once we arrive in Ethiopia to upload posts and potentially photos.  Otherwise, look forward to an onslaught of posts once we return and just pretend they were posted daily. 

GO BEAVS!

Beavers Without Borders: Travel day #1

I can’t believe we’re finally on our way to Ethiopia! The past week has been a whirlwind of finals, some gymnastics practice, graduation ceremonies and celebrations and of course preparing and packing for the trip. Luckily, I started to pack early (unlike some of the other student athletes haha) so that I had time to attend numerous graduation celebrations over the past few days and say goodbyes.

I’ve developed a lot of special friendships here at OSU so some of the goodbyes were especially hard to make as friends graduate and move on to bright futures. Four years really has flown by and I’m looking forward to completing my final year of eligibility next year.  

A few of our team members are flying out after us because the graduation date was moved a day later to accommodate guest speaker Michelle Obama.  We’ll be traveling west while they’ll fly east on Tuesday. You know a place is far, far away when you can travel either way around the globe to get there.

All the questions about our trip from friends, family and even strangers have really built my excitement and anticipation as our departure day arrived. For example, after picking up the team members in Corvallis today we made a morning stop at Starbucks where the friendly barista asked, “Any exciting plans for today?” I quickly replied, “Yes! We’re leaving town for Ethiopia!”

It’s definitely not everyday you can say that to someone.  I’ve been reminded to take tons of pictures so I will be making that a priority and try to post some of them regularly with this blog or else once I return home.

We’re flying out of Seattle all the way to Dubai.  That’s a 14 hour flight! I’ve never been a on a flight longer than 5 hours so that will be the first of many completely new experiences on this trip.  I’m trying to figure out the best way to adjust to the time change whether that means staying up during the flight or trying to sleep.

I’ve brought ‘Cutting for Stone’ a national bestseller set in the capital of Ethiopia, along with some magazines and my iPod to pass the time.  The novel is required reading for the one credit international eirtxperience summer class we’re enrolled in but I think it’ll be a perfect read for the trip.  I’ve been advised to make sure I get up to stretch at least every couple of hours. I’ll make sure I do that because 14 hours is certainly a long time. Once we arrive in Dubai we’re spending the night in a hotel and then getting back on a plane to fly into Addis Ababa.  From there it’s a two hour drive south to arrive in Silte, Ethiopia where we will be building the houses and spending the majority of trip.

The radio was on in the van as we drove up to Seattle and just as we exited the freeway for the Seattle airport the song ‘Africa’ by Toto came on. We all freaked out a little bit and decided it couldn’t have been just a coincidence. I think it’s a sign this trip will be amazing and potentially life changing. We’re about to board the plane so there’s absolutely no turning back now.

GO BEAVS!

Beavers Without Borders – Ethiopia

In two days I’ll leave North America (for the first time ever!) to travel to Ethiopia with 11 other Oregon State student athletes where we’ll be building two homes for local families.  The trip was organized through Beavers Without Borders (BWOB) in partnership with Holt International. I wanted to be a part of BWOB as soon as I heard former OSU football player, Taylor Kavanaugh, talk about his vision for an international service program for student athletes at OSU two years ago.  After hearing stories from two of my teammates about previous BWOB trips to Guatemala and Macedonia I knew I HAD to sign up for the trip to Ethiopia.  I’m grateful that my coaches are very supportive of the trip.  I considered changing my plans after rupturing my Achilles back in December but thankfully my coach reminded me that some things (like this opportunity) are much more important than the two weeks of rehab and swinging bars that I’ll be missing.

I think it’s easy to forget about the big picture as a busy student athlete. The focus it takes to succeed in the classroom and on the competition floor creates a bubble that doesn’t include global issues. I know this trip will be very eye opening and truly change my perspective.

We’ve had multiple team meetings that have been very helpful in figuring out the necessary preparations for the trip.  After our most recent meeting we went shopping to find loose fitting pants and long skirts because it’s not acceptable for the shape of a women’s leg to show.  Our passports have returned with the required Ethiopian visa and we’ve all gotten our yellow fever vaccines. We’ve also been collecting gently used shoes that I’m really looking forward to distributing in Ethiopia.

Things are finally coming together.  It’s the last week of the term at OSU and I’ve been having a hard time studying for finals with all the excitement and anticipation of the trip. I’m not sure about the internet connection where we’ll be staying, but I will try to post regularly about our experiences in Ethiopia.   I cannot wait for this this once in a lifetime opportunity!
GO BEAVS

Oregon State Athletes Build Homes in Ethiopia

This weekend a group of student-athletes from Oregon State will travel to Ethiopia to build homes for two families. Their trip is the fourth of its kind for the Beavers who have dubbed the experience “Beavers Without Borders.”

Stephanie McGregor, a fifth-year gymnast, will document her experiences through this blog.

Check out this video to preview the trip.
 

About Marta Lawrence

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Lessons Learned from Taipei

Andrea Dalton
NCAA Guest Blogger

Seeing as my counterpart produced a great many more blogs than I have, I feel more than obliged to give my final remarks about my experience in Taiwan. I had way more faith in using my iphone to complete all my blogs; however, I realized how hard that task actually was. Now that I am home, I am going to share the rest of my experiences at the ease of my HP.

The rest of the forum days went incredibly well. Our groups discussed the meanings of true leadership and how we can implement more youth into leadership roles. I find it so fascinating how all of us come from such different backgrounds, but we share such strong faith in our generation being able to change our countries’ agendas. After our final workshop, I felt at ease knowing that the United States is not the only country interested in promoting sport values in our youth.

My favorite day, by far, was Friday–the actual Forum Fair. We traveled to a local sport university and had the opportunity to try two new sports: badminton and archery. I practiced archery, but I didn’t have the nerve to shoot at the target.

I think pride is my American downfall, and seeing Travis excel at it made me not even want to give it a try. So to better my mood, I had to go play Travis in basketball, knowing very well I would win.

And, yes, I won.

Part of the Oceania tribe’s cultural event!

After he and I played, we ventured on our own. He went to play soccer and I went to play basketball with the different countries. I think my favorite part of this experience was seeing each individual’s sportsmanship.

I played on the opposing team from my two friends from Italy and Spain, and anytime I made a shot or a nice pass they came up and complemented me. I was so shocked by everyone’s positive attitudes. Very rarely do I see friendly and fun pick-up basketball games. Every game I’ve played in, from pick-up to conference play, has been like playing in the NCAA National Championship—competitive to the core.

It was so refreshing to play and actually just have fun; to laugh at myself for a mistake, and applauding an opponent for making an awesome move against me. I think we need more of those games in the states.

After playing some sports, every country set up booths and we had the opportunity to walk around and learn more about each individual country (picture the set up of a college fair.) I received so much literature on each country; learning about their culture, economy, and natural/ man-made landmarks.

The whole Oceania men’s tribe at the fair!

At the end of the fair, each country had the opportunity to showcase some type of cultural event. Clearly, Travis and I kept off the stage, although I was tempted to teach them how to Dougie.

Costa Rica taught us how to Salsa and the Oceania tribe taught us a ritual dance (which scared the living day lights out of me-they made Travis look like a punk, and I would place money on any one of those guys in a fight!) My wonderful roommate, Maruia, from the Cook Islands taught me how to dance and she let me wear her traditional skirt around for the rest of the night.

The final day of our trip to Taiwan proved just as remarkable. We embarked on a cultural trip in the morning to the Pavilion of Dreams, an engineered artistic journey into the life of a flower. It was so serine, yet you could marvel at the high level of technology required to create such a wonderful setting.

The Pavilion of Dreams—they showed you your dream- mine was Career

We then headed back to our hotel, got ready, and headed out for the Farewell Dinner—where we learned that Travis was selected to present at the FISU games in Russia! (So happy for you, buddy!)

We enjoyed our last dinner, or as they called it, party with all of the countries. It was sad to say goodbye on Sunday, but I was so anxious to get back to the states to tell everyone of this amazing experience.

I truly cannot thank everyone enough for the opportunity to experience Taiwan and meet all of the other participating countries. Lori and Delise are fabulous, and I wish them the best. Along with the NCAA, NAIA, and all other participating organizations, they have given something to me that cannot really be described in words.

My new friend from Thailand!

I have made lifelong friends, friends who I know I can call when I travel to Italy, London, Spain, Korea, South Africa, the Cook Islands, and of course, Taiwan. As I said before, one of the most beautiful experiences of my life was seeing every country come together to share their own experiences and life values.

I didn’t think about war.

I didn’t think about economic crisis.

I didn’t think about racism.

I didn’t think about all of the problems each country has currently or had in the past.

All I could see was optimism and excitement for our generation, as we all come together to lead the way of humanistic reform in each of our countries.

So, what did I learn? What is the main lesson I took away from this conference?

Leadership is not just a platform for sustainability. Leadership is a platform for global connectedness.

Sports are the common thread that links us all together, but the variation of our all our experiences, that is what makes us unique.

Closing Ceremonies and a trip to Russia


By Travis Misner
NCAA Guest Blogger

The final day of the conference was today, and it was very bittersweet. I’ve had the most amazing time in Taipei, making connections with people all over the world.

At the same time though, I’m excited to come home and get back to real life. We started out the day by going to a place called “Pavilion of Dreams.” This was a technologically advanced museum, where you were given a hologram of a flower at the beginning of the tour, and made your way through a labyrinth of giant leaves, as if you were an insect then to a room full of interactive 3D pictures.

This was one of the coolest places I’ve ever been to without question.

After that we had our closing ceremonies and dinner to cap off the conference. At the ceremony, the committee announced that they were going to elect one male and one female student from the forum to represent the voice of the students at the 2013 university games in Kazan, Russia. They said that the 2 students were who the selection committee found to display great leadership qualities and public speaking abilities.

To my surprise, the chair of the committee called my name to represent the males from the conference. This is truly an honor and I cannot wait for the games in 2013.

As the trip winds down and I have an opportunity to reflect, I can honestly say this was the greatest experience of my life to this point, and I am so thankful for the opportunity to attend. I’ve made lifelong friends and gained knowledge about other cultures that is priceless.

Now for the 17 + hour flights before I’m back in Dubuque for classes tomorrow.

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