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Brother’s Keeper

| By Divine Yalugue Danga |

Last Saturday the Strathmore University Community Outreach Programme (COP) drove us down to Thika School for the Blind and visually impaired Kids. The school was started in 1947 as a rehabilitation centre for blind and visually impaired soldiers who lost their abilities to see during the second world war given their difficulty to readapt in the community. Later on it was turned into a school for blind children and visually impaired kids since the need for them to be given the same opportunity as everyone else in the community was felt. Today, Thika School for Blind is home for over 300 kids who were born visually impaired with some having albinism and partial blindness under the supervision of the Salvation Army churches.

Eddah, a COP member, poses for a photo with some of the kids from Thika School for the Blind during the visit.

Eddah, a COP member, poses for a photo with some of the kids from Thika School for the Blind during the visit.

I had the privilege of spending time with kids aged between 4 and 10 years old. These kids were quite patient with me and they taught me how to be patient with them as well. Taking care of them and assisting them to do simple tasks wasn’t that difficult but the way it requires your full attention was the beauty of the patience, since I am quite an impatient person. The other thing that I was privileged to learn is to appreciate life in a colourful way. The first thing the kids asked me when I got to the nursery school was what colour were my clothes. I saw how they were amazed to learn that my nail polish was of colour green while others were wondering about the colour of my hair.

The way these kids got each other’s back is the very definition of being there for your friends, your brothers and sisters. The ones who had partial blindness were there to assist the ones who were completely blind. One kid in particular took it upon himself to take them to the washroom, to the play ground, and even cleaning them. I thought to myself; how amazing would it be for us who have the privilege of seeing life in colour if we were there for each other. How far would we go and how much would we achieve.

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