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I will bear your suffering

I will bear your suffering. I have never used a greeting with greater meaning in any of my personal correspondence. This the phrase that the Sidamo people use to greet one another. It is a privilege to expropriate something as simple as…

March 2020, Soddo

In the middle of March when Covid-19 attacked the world, we flew to Addis Abeba. Reaching Ethiopia, there was no sign of the deadly virus yet but all the arrivers were measured temperature at the airport and the handwash was…

9 years in South Ethiopia

9 years ago in Soddo fair skin was a great rarity. Much was different from today.  Long distance travel was done in buses laden with people. Besides passengers buses were filled with chickens, rooftop was loaded with life stuff: matresses,…

2018 Newsletter

2018 Newsletter

It has been seven years since we were handed a list from the Soddo social department with the first children. These were the children whose parent or guardian did not possess the economic means to send the kid to school.…

What took place in Ethiopia last year

Last year there were 12 volunteers in Ethiopia. Four of them participated in the Estonian Foreign Ministry’s program “Puuetega naiste toimetuleku parandamine läbi tööhõive võimaluste” which in translation is aid for promoting employment amongst disabled women in purpose to promote general wellbeing…

Positive changes in Soddo

There was no significant positive changes to notice in the streets of  Sodo before 2017. The most joyful one was that the children from the streets and the sewer ditches were gone. There were freshly painted “zebras” on the roads accompanied…

The girl with the hat

Back in Soddo It has been eight days since we left Soddo. It was time fro Egle, Hillevi and Taaniel to return to Estonia. It’s good to get away from the densley populated Soddo to hear my own thoughts or…

Melesse

Melesse Melesse was a cheerful boy born into a loving family. His father was married for the secon and mother for the first time. Melesse loved to play on his home vilagges red clay streets with a football put together…