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One of the incredible views from the Lodge |
My first visit to Ndali in February 2011 was also my first
experience of solo travelling, my first visit to Uganda and in fact, my first
visit to Africa - suffice to say, I was fairly clueless about what I was doing
or how my trip would pan out. My journey to the Lodge was something I will
never forget (and don’t really want to relive), but I got there eventually, and
once I did, I knew that I would never want to leave.
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Aubrey & Some of the Mbuga Students |
Having had a few days to settle in, I
walked to the end of Ndali’s drive to Mbuga Primary School, where I would be
helping out for the next three months and where I was greeted by the sight of 1000 children in bright pink uniforms. I had no idea what to expect and, as it
turned out, I was the first long term volunteer which the school had so they
weren’t sure what to expect of me either.

Their first idea was to hand me a P6 (the 6th
year of primary school) science textbook and tell me to teach whatever I wanted
– a quick glance over the book revealed a syllabus which stretched beyond what
I had just covered in A-level biology into material which I knew was
undergraduate and above, all explained using exceptionally long words and full
of linguistic errors. So, whilst I was very willing to help, I explained that I
didn’t myself understand everything in the book and as such wasn’t sure that I
should be teaching it to the kids – the teachers didn’t appear to think this
was a valid reason, and simply said “but you have the textbook”. A long
discussion ensued and, feeling rather overwhelmed by the whole thing I persuaded them to let me observe for the
first couple of days before deciding exactly what I could do to help.

It was decided that I would teach English
to P3, P4 & P5 (or at least try to).
The classes all have about 100 students in them, you might think that
discipline would therefore be a problem – but in fact, the opposite is true, I
found it very difficult to elicit any kind of response from them, and when I
did get a response, it was only ever “yes”.
The education system in Uganda is such that, for the first three years
of primary school everything is taught in the local language, but from the 4th
year up, everything is (supposedly) taught in English and all their exams are
in English. I persevered but only felt increasingly frustrated at how little
difference I seemed to be able to make.
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The Ndali Planets Classroom at Mbuga |
I eventually abandoned the substandard
textbooks in favour of “The Hungry Caterpillar” and “The Gruffallo” (a definite
favourite). I’m pretty sure the children all thought I was mad, particularly
when I took them outside and started teaching them the hokey-cokey, but I
simply wanted to engage them in some way and it seemed to work.
Whilst I didn’t feel like I made a huge
amount of difference at Mbuga it gave me a clear picture of the implications of the UPE policy and served as great motivation for me (&
Ndali Ventures) to embark upon new projects to try and improve the
opportunities for education in the local area.