Overcoming the Harsh Conditions of Rural Kenya

Two young boys at a well dug by World Concern
It seems as if the further we venture into the remote areas of Kenya, the more difficult life appears to be for residents. After two and a half hours of bouncing on country roads that progressively deteriorated from gravel to completely disappearing, at which point, the jeep simply headed across unmarked rocky terrain, we reached the isolated communities of Olesere and Emurua Dikirr.
In these communities we checked three water wells that World Concern recently dug. One of which was solar powered. Harnessing the intensity of the African sun for a good cause seems brilliant to me.
As we drove or walked to each well, we saw several young boys herding livestock while holding spears and knives. I asked one of the staff why there were so many weapons in this area in contrast to around Narok, and he replied that it was because lions are so prevalent and often attack the animals. Several trees in the area were also ripped up or mutilated, which is a clear indication of elephant herds. Elephants, lions, and young boys do not seem like the safest mix.
After checking these wells, we visited the primary school in Emurua Dikirr to update ten students in the sponsorship program. While two World Concern fieldworkers helped the children write letters to their sponsors, Jamie and I sat under a tree and took pictures of each child to send to sponsors. Shy at first, the kids quickly warmed up to us and our difficulties in getting them to smile for a picture transitioned to convincing them to leave us and return to class. Their infectious smiles and constant laughter was the highlight of my day. I’m confident that the children I’ve met in Kenya will be what I miss the most once I leave.

A Maasai woman carrying water in rural Kenya
Although most of the communities I have traveled to with World Concern are definitely remote, Olesere and Emurua Dikirr seem to take it to another level. Although this area is hilly and you can see for long distances, I could see nothing except for hills, grass, bushes, and the occasional goat herder. I can’t imagine what it must be like to live in an area which seems to be completely isolated from the rest of the world. Driving down a “road,” we saw women walking for miles with heavy jugs of water on their backs fetching water. Dry and dusty, the terrain seems incredibly harsh and dangerous. Yet with all of these conditions, the people were welcoming, friendly, sincere, and amazing. This is why I think I’m falling in love with Africa.









