In
1963 when I began to work in the care for the mentally deficient (as they were
called then) there were large institutions, full of mentally handicapped hidden
away from general society.
As
a beginner I saw here the problem of those who do not count, often seen as a
punishment from God. Not worthy to care for.
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Truus second from right and her class mates |
The
time of flower power brought great changes in this care when people were seen
as individuals with their own rights. Small scale adjustments appeared and the
right for education.
Uganda
has only 1 hour time difference to The Netherlands but after 55 years I see the
same problem. Here this group are not recognised and don’t count, also seen as
a great taboo. It is clear that people think they can’t do anything.
It
surprised me that I hardly saw one of this group in the streets, health units or
even schools. After
a local research with a social worker I had a long list of mentally handicapped
children and decided together with Alfred to do something. We started with a
lot of questions: Will it work? Will it be accepted? How big? What are the
costs? Which Personnel? Shall we manage? But sometimes the best answer is just
to do it. It took us more than 1 year and a lot of patience to open the school.
And after another year, we dare to say that the school works and is a success.
Most of all breaking the taboo and the recognition of this group.
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The first time on a bicycle |
With
time most questions were sorted. Now we have the personnel working more
and more as a team. But we still miss a teacher with a focus on this
group. Even the university for Special Needs in Kampala told us there is little
knowledge in this field.
We
made individual lesson plans and we are concentrating on a more practical education from English to
cooking. From Mathematik going to the
market with real money
to buy tomatoes and onions. And of course something nice for yourself.
There
are signs they can do more. At Christmas in the church there was a Christmas
play and afterwards a market to sell things they had made. Also
one of our pupils, who couldn’t speak when he arrived, has now begun to speak.
Most
children come regularly and enjoy each other’s company. It has become a bit of
a friendship club too. It is clearly good for them and they help each other.
Parents tell us that they see the changes and it seems they are proud of this.
May
was an exciting period. We gave the children a report and closed the term with
a celebration dinner with their parents. We
are a school and there are always new questions. How big do we want/ can we
grow? Do we expand on our present location or decentralise?How much can the
child do? How does the future look?
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Graduation Day |
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The whole school with teachers, parents, volunteers, children and a giraffe |
So
many questions but one thing is clear, this group are now recognised.
Time
doesn´t stand still.