I worked in the mornings teaching young children, and in the afternoons teaching violin. My time there was formative in clarifying my understanding of myself as an educator and a learner. The friendships I built there have endured, despite the time and distance, and just last week one of the heads of the organization contacted me to ask for my help with grant applications, translating biographies of program participants into English.
The first piece I translated happens to be from a woman I knew-- she helped to host foreign teachers, and one of her adopted daughters was my violin student. Quick to offer up her home and her considerable cooking skills, she was one of the de facto mommies of the group of young, international teachers who worked in the nonprofit. I was awed by her story, and wanted to share pieces of it as an example of the type of empowerment that is possible through holistic educational communities.
I was born in the northeast state of Paraíba, in a family of 21 children,
of whom only 13 survived. During my childhood, I worked on the farm and did not
have a chance to go to school, for it was far away and the need to help the
family was very great.
Age 18, I married my husband Joseph who was 19, and gave birth to my
first child at 20. The others came while we still in the northeast:...
Every day I took my children to work in the fields... one of the times
that we were returning home, a heavy rain fell, forming a flood that almost
carried away my oldest son. After this flood, my son got very sick and I hoped to move to São
Paulo to give my children a better life.
On November 18, 1986 at 11:30 am, I arrived in São
Paulo to live in Monte Azul favela. I lived in a two-room shack with
my sister. She was married and had three sons, and gave me support to make this
change of state with my husband and four children.
I took my sick son to the hospital several times with the help of my
sister. The doctor insisted that there was no cure for the disease. However, my
hope was renewed when I took him to Monte Azul’s clinic, where I met Dr. Beth
and told her everything that had happened to my son. The doctor was very attentive,
and explained a bit about anthroposophical medicine. The treatment was long,
but I completed it with the certainty that everything was going to work!
The outcome was beautiful and I realized that the whole philosophy used
the in medicine, as well as the education of young children was already, in
some way, a part of my life. I was convinced that Monte Azul was the place for
me.
On February 2, 1987, I began working in Monte Azul’s nursery. When he was fully recovered, my oldest son began attending the carpentry
course at Monte Azul, and my other children attended the Youth Center, the kindergarten,
and were always involved in the diverse cultural studies offered by the NGO:
theater, dance, etc.
After six months we received our first Japanese volunteer, to help
in the nursery. Since then, I have hosted volunteers in my house, which serves
as a great learning opportunity because of the exchange of experiences and
cultures....
As years passed, I was invited to participate in the Goals Group, which
directs the general coordination of the NGO, as well as the consideration of
new ideas, and planning and implementation of new projects. My children were graduating, entering the job market and marrying. My daughter went to study Social Therapy in Germany and married a German. So,
I had the opportunity to get to know the country where the philosophy used by
Monte Azul is very present....
In the same year, I was invited by a group of former Japanese volunteers
to go to Japan and, along with [the founder], give talks about my biography and Monte Azul.
This time, I was placed in a community whose culture is totally opposite to
mine, where the way of life is very private. But again, it was a journey of
great learning.
Throughout my time in Monte Azul, and through witnessing the lives of
people who took part in the project and who also had their life changed, I see
the effort of Monte Azul in search of a more just and decent world, always listening
to the voice of Ute who sowed this work and who is still spreading those seeds
around the world so that new fruits may be harvested....
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