First impressions of Africa

Africa - Healthstore.jpgI’ve just returned from my first trip to Africa to visit Acumen Fund’s investments in South Africa, Kenya and Tanzania. One of the most striking things is that within 24 hours (5 airline meals, 4 movies and 3 hours of sleep) I went from sitting in the living room of a woman with AIDS in a poor semi-rural community in tropical Africa to picking up my daughter at elementary school, knee deep in snow, and somehow did not feel the culture shock I expected to feel. (Frankly, I felt much more culture shock readjusting to driving, and not having to lock my doors and worry about the carjackings of JoBurg). I suppose this is largely because the trip was extremely short or it may have to do with weak antennae on my part, but I actually think there might be two things: First, the kind of struggle and community support and perseverance I saw are not something so foreign to us in the U.S. I see the same kind of commitment, optimism and heartbreak in the U.S., particularly through involvement with urban community development corporations. Just add a few zeros to the per capita GDP and a decade or two to the life expectancy, and the circumstances, at their core, are not that dissimilar.

Second, the work we do, by its nature, is very hopeful, the people we work with have made a choice, and the trajectory they are on is typically a positive one. I am sure that traveling for a week in Darfur would be heart-breaking, but to see the faces of 22 people in an AIDS seminar at Broadreach in South Africa, or the 5 or 6 customers in the Healthstore in Kenya is to see people who are taking action, and for whom we have built the beginnings of a system that might make their lives better, through choice and dignity. That change in outlook, that optimism, is actually something that also struck me after visiting India this summer. If I had to take a job as a day laborer or taxi driver or busboy in New York or Mumbai, while the quality of life in New York is doubtless higher now, the prospects for the future (and my children’s future) may not be as bright in New York as they seem to be with all of the energy and innovation in places like Mumbai. While the starting point may be more miserable, the prospects sometimes seem marginally brighter. Then again, maybe I am just an optimist.

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