MONEY WHERE MOUTH IS (2)
So here I am, sitting at home thinking, how am I going to deal with this Bursary thing? Where do I start? Who should I write to? Who should I talk to? Where will I get the equipment? All my questions were were interspersed with nervous squeaks, “Yikes!” and fingernail biting.
Next thing I got an e-mail from E.N.T. for Zambia announcing a trip in March. Whew… this would be my chance to research what best to do, a chance to talk to those on the ground because, obviously, I needed to fit in to what was going on already.
Alfred Mwanza, the audiologist in Lusaka, would be a good person to talk to…. but … oh rats…Alfred was going to be away. I e-mailed him telling him about the Bursary and asked him to Skype me.
No reply.
In Zambia I spoke to everyone, Audiology staff, doctors, nurses, social workers, nuns, and priests and administrators. I asked everyone’s advice and came up with the idea of setting up a two-tier training programme. Level 1 would to train volunteers to do simple screening of school children and Level 2. would train staff in local clinics to do a more detailed screening and I’d spend the 5000 Euro on equipment and incidental expenses.
Everyone in Zambia was hoop-de-la and I was sure that when Alfred heard he’d be delighted as well. Before I left Zambia I left messages for him and when I got home I e-mailed an outline and asked him to Skype.
No reply.
Surely that meant that at least he had no objection… didn’t it?
to be continued…
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