Saturday, May 24, 2014

Opobo's Story

Opobos's story

(as narrated by Opobo)

The conflict started in 1985 when the LRA overtook the government regime. At that time, many of government regime forces (UNLA under Okello) fled the Ugandan army and were running into north passing into Sudan. These ex soldiers of the former regime (Okello) stayed briefly under arms support from sudanese government and then returned to war on (fight) the present government forces (still under Okello), calling themselves civil rebels. They were beaten from the border and attacked by the Ugandan army and then many scattered amongst the villages in north, esp of Palabek region. Later, they regrouped under leadership of Kony, calling themselves the LRA (the Lord's Resistance Army). The LRA started provoking villagers and wanted some food so they raided homesteads taking food by force and taking animals to feed their rebels. They started abducting very yound kids and youth. They even started abducting girls and boys in the schools to build their force. People were not supporting the LRA and tried to refused, but they were forced to join. When you refused you were killed. A good many children were killed because they refused. They also raped women and young girls. They and cut off arms, ears, lips etc. When they asked if you will like to go with them and you said "No", they then asked if you would like long sleaves or short sleeves? If you said short sleeves they would hack off your upper arm, if long sleeves they would cut off the hand at the wrist. When captured, they peirced the lips and put padlocks through, so the person could not talk. They cut off ears if the person did not listen to them. Or cut off their lips so cannot talk. Other times, they would cut off legs from knees so cannot walk and die there. When they come and you refuse, they may decide to kill you right then and there with big pangas. They started cutting from the head in crossways, leaving you there for dead or open you up from the chest, or put fire under a table and tie you on it so it would smoke you and burn you in the fire. If you refuse they gather all of you in a hut, lock it and set the hut on fire. Wide massacres. So, you see, they would kill you in different styles. About 1988 or 1989 they came to my place (Opobo'sWitty's in Lairobe, Gem Palabek). Opobo was very successful, had big land, many cattle and several sons. One son, 25 years old Edward, was captured and later he learned they killed him at the border of Sudan. Another, Odong Silvesto, ( born 1962) was killed there and and then in front of me as the LRA chopped him on the head. Banya Jackson, 30 years old, was killed there and then same way. The 4th was Kamaketch Richard, 28 years old, and the LRA again, killed him there and then because he refused to go with them. They also killed many other neighbors. My 5th son, Omot, was also killed the same day in the same way right in front of me. When that happened, I was so sad and afraid, I had to move away to protect the rest of my family. After that I moved to Kitgum and things worsened. The LRA rebels were attacking Kitgum and the night commuter children were swarming Kitgum looking for shelter. It was very bad. I called, Mama Richard, Sarah Angoma who put me through school when I was growing up, and she was in Jinja so I moved with my family to Jinja. Opopo came to Jinja first in 1992, then heard of Mama Sarah's land near Masindi and went to survey the farm, found it was good land and settled on the farm and began to clear some part of it for farming. Opobo became sick thinking of the issues in the north and of his family. He developed stress and hypertension. There was no hospital near the farm. The thought of the children of the lost sons in palabek, he was unable to gather them all and help them all. He was unable to feed the children orphans, as he was very sick. Some of relatives took some of them and uncles took some of them. Other girls (granddaughters) got married. Other boys (grandsons) are now in, S1 and helped by my other son and the uncles. When war was ending in 2007, I went b ack to try to settle them and stayed for a few years trying to re start some farming, digging in the dirt. No cows were left, the land was overgrown. I then got sick again after a few years and came here, to the farm and that is when you got me here, when I could barely walk. You helped me and I am very grateful..so so grateful.  Thank you so very much and tell all of the rest at home...thank you!

I met Opobo for the first time in 2006, when our mission team from Calvary Chapel through Far Reaching Ministries travelled to Northern Uganda and subsequently, visited the farm near Masindi. By that time, Richard Angoma (whom I met while volunteering with AOET) in 2003, had visited the farm where many other friends of his parents and refugees had come to the farm, a safe haven, as they fled the war and IDP camps. He too wanted to further the empowerment and recovery process of the war and was also interested in farming. She he moved from Jinja also and started Family Empowerment Uganda on Canaan Farm. At that time there was only muddy pond water to drink, many were sick. The women prayed for pots to boil their water in and blankets to keep their children warm. I remember Opobo was the farm manager and his face was framed by beautiful sunflowers while he was standing in the field working. Richard, had only asked for help with gum boots for workers in the fields. They plowed with oxen and plows the land little by little the farm began to form. Suzan, the nurse volunteering at AOET also began helping on her days off, bringing medicine to treat people. We held a village clinic in 2006, where it rained and rained and many women and children came very sick. We learned of the water situation and new that if the people did not have clean water they could easily die and all the medicine we dropped on them for two weeks of our team being there would not help at all. In 2007, Hope 2 One Life was formed and first clean water implemented with two boreholes and bio sand water filters.

Tom Osborne and his wife, Angie came on a trip in 2008 and Tom has been our hydrologist and board member ever since. Obobo was not on the farm at that time, many of the women and boys captured told their stories. In, 2011 when Opobo came back to the farm, very sick and barely able to walk, we did a home – hut visit on him with Brenda and then treated him and he improved. He always talked of the great need in Palabek also for water. So when Opobo told me of his story and the great need for clean water in his region, we finally visited with a team in 2012. They visited the muddy stream their only water source. The area was a complete bush and very remote. Families had eeked out something of a subsistence living by digging in the ground around their huts and planting what little they could. There were no NGO;s around, no ex pats, no missionary organizations. They were isolated and alone, however had lovely spirit and faith. We were deeply moved by the children as they sang. Messages of hope abounded within us.
The next task was to convince Tom of this great need and hope, thus the site for our next water project. This was not easy as weighing the distance, spreading the organization too thin...etc came up. So with the Kampla village well and Tom's trip to Uganda to oversee this well, we had barely time to travel to Kitgum and Palabek to view the site. Tom, was sold! Hearing the story and standing on the very sites the LRA tramped and murdered people brought an amazing energy field. Almost like a vortex or draw that calls one to do something to help. The feeling was indescribable and palpable. Tom, did his coordinates and we started the long process of planning that would include lots of fundraising and potential grant writing, as Tom also felt the call to develop a solar water system as well, if possible.

We had great moments of joy celebrating the clean water in Kampala village, with dancing singing and christening of the water all over us as we praised God. I posted this video on facebook and showed it at world water day and it moved..the earth...so to speak ...or at least some people's hearts. As donations came in, and a wonderful generous gift from one of Tom's classmates and good friends from his hometown past. In just 6 months we had the funds to explore the hydrology survey and plans for deep water well and potential solar system. It usually take us 3 years to raise enough for a simple borehole. Praise God!

So, with Angie present, we shared the good news with Opobo, and we all cried and he stood with his arms in the air, thanking God with tears in his eyes. A dream come true that he will live to see in his lifetime...joy and redemption after so much trauma and brutal death.....

May we all count our blessings and the cost. For God so loved the world, he gave his only begotten son, to die for our sins...

Nadine

More to come as the site visit and hydrology survey unfolds..

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