Why Kiva?

by Karen Michael

During one of my earlier apprenticeships in the academic world, I had had been led to South Africa  to study some of their business practices.  While there, the curriculum took me to an informal settlement called Wallacedene (Click here for a story on news.bbc.co.uk/ Wallacedene ), near Cape Town, to meet the staff of an  HIV/AIDS treatment facility.

At a time when I knew every HIV sufferer in Great Britain was given the latest drugs known to combat the virus, these folks were literally rotting away from AIDS.  The children went barefoot, and had to step across, or through, the piles of human excrement that were everywhere.

You see, in Wallacedene there was no plumbing, no sewer system; things I simply took for granted in the world that I came from.  Here everything was overflowing with shit, lots of shit.  To my middle class sensibilities, the odor was overpowering.  The poverty I thought I had come to terms with while working for 15 years in American social services was nothing compared to the horrors I witnessed under that merciless African sun.  Before this huge swell of poverty, I felt small, inadequate, and morally swamped.  I had no experience that would explain to me why and how people could be this poor.  My turmoil was so great that I became physically ill.

In retrospect, I think I had something like a nervous breakdown right there.  I spent much of that lunch in the lady's room scrubbing my hands like Lady Macbeth.  I felt dirty.  However, I believe this feeling of being dirty actually had nothing to do with the lack of hygiene I saw in Wallacedene.  I came to realize that I was attempting to exorcise the guilt I felt at my own wasteful life, while so many people here had absolutely nothing.  Later I isolated myself in my hotel room and refused to come out to spend the evening with my colleagues.  The next morning I had to call a doctor to my room.  I was now just as sick in my body as I had earlier felt in my soul.

There in that room I realized that, for my own welfare, I had to do something about the horrors I had witnessed.  Not being independently wealthy, I was unable to form a foundation and I did not have adequate funds that would allow me to write a check that was large enough to make any difference in the situation.

On the day directly after I had first encountered Wallacedene, and it’s filth, my group went to a lovely place to dine that was located on one of the numerous, excessively clean  vineyards in South Africa.

There I was served exotic slices of smoked salmon on delicate beds of lettuce, but I could not eat.  Even my inability to eat made me feel ashamed because I had just seen people who were actually starving to death.  I felt hounded by the guilt.  What I saw that day changed the entire direction of my life.

Around that point in time, one of my professors had spoken about an amazing phenomenon he had encountered called the Grameen Bank that was a new type of lending institution.  Demonstrable poverty was the first qualifier to become a client of Grameen!  Instead of loaning large amounts of money to people of means with plenty of assets to back the loans, Grameen Bank made it its business to lend small amounts of money only to people with no means and zero assets.  This had turned conventional banking logic on its head. 

The Grameen Bank presented a new model of institutional financial delivery.  Its founder, Muhammad Yunus  had gained political support from the highest levels of government in his native land of Bangladesh.  Reading Books by Muhammad Yunus was like watching a virtuoso of possibility draw an idyll of economic possibility on the least promising canvas imaginable.  It was admirable, and yet nothing to which I could aspire.  I was neither well connected nor a respected academic like Yunus.  Moreover, whilst I could see how it could blunt the deepest edges of poverty, I knew that social exclusion still is a major player in post-apartheid South Africa .  The picture in that country is an extraordinarily complex one.

Still, what Yunus did to create business opportunity for the poor of Bangladesh was genuinely a new beginning: the formation of an institution capable of acting to produce the potential for economic creativity for the people there was extraordinary.  So I pursued my studies to discover if I had enough creativity lying dormant within my soul to someday help bring a similar change in South Africa.  That is still the path I tread.

KIVA ENTERS THE SCENE

Sometime later, I received a seemingly insignificant email from one of my colleagues in the USA regarding a remarkable organization he had seen discussed on the television show called, ”Good Morning America.”

He seemed very excited about it; however, I felt no quiver of excitement reading this news.  However, being conscientious, I followed up.  It turned out that the organization was called Kiva.org and, as I read, I caught his enthusiasm.

You see, in the past, I have thrown a meager amount of money into various worthy causes.  While doing this, I have always kept my metaphorical fingers crossed, hoping that those funds would actually reach the people for whom they were intended, rather than being spent on printer cartridges and WD40 for squeaky office wheels elsewhere.  (Under sufficient impetus one proceeds hopefully, if warily.)  Now there is a chance for me finally to have some say in the process of helping another.  Now I know I am actually helping someone, and not merely helping an organization that is supposed to be helping them.

Yes, this was something like charity, yet it was much more concrete than that.  This was a contract between real people, one-on-one.  Giving to KIVA.

 

I was saying to another human being, “I will lend you this money and your job is to leverage that money to improve your life in every way you possibly can.”  Now that is exciting for me!

I have never looked back.  I am totally committed to the  KIVA concept, and take every opportunity to get others turned onto it as well.

Karen Michael is currently employed at the Royal Bank of Scotland while she is pursuing a PhD. in Economics at the University of Buckingham.  Her primary interests still lie in South Africa, where she hopes to return someday soon.

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Small Investment/Large Returns
by Sharon A. Singer

Over 10 million people have visited this site in the past year, a testament to the fact that, no matter what our individual circumstances might be, we are all searching for ways that we can make a difference in this world.  To this end, we give our time to various endeavors, and we give our hard-earned dollars to what (we hope) are worthy causes.  In short, we do all that we can.  However, it appears as though we are sometimes throwing that money and effort down a deep, dark hole.  Little measurable change has occurred.  The BIG PROBLEMS the world confronts, such as poverty, hunger, and the atrocities of war, still stand squarely in the path of humanity.

A friend has brought to our attention that at last, there is new idea, which is proving to be effective.  Unexpectedly, this old friend located us recently.  Seems that she is living in England, which is a fair distance from where we met; we live in Florida.  We all decided after that initial phone call that it would be less expensive to do our catching up via email.  We began to correspond.

Christmas was nearly upon us, so we happily exchanged gifts.  We are, among other things, book artists, so we sent her a little hand-made book meant for documenting her travels.  She is an Economist, so she sent us a book about something called Micro-lending, along with a $25.00 gift certificate for an organization called Kiva.  We were artists, and not much inclined to read about economics, so we did not understand it’s significance.  But after a few emails back and forth we learned that Kiva was an organization founded on the principles put forth in this book, and the $25 gift certificate would allow us to see this in action for ourselves.  We were willing to approach it gingerly, for our friend’s sake.

Curious about the word, Kiva, I looked it up on Wikipedia, the on-line encyclopedia.  Among other, unrelated items, it listed the following:

Kiva—a room used for certain religious rituals;

Kiva (organization)—a non-profit organization that tries to alleviate poverty;

 

The book she sent us was titled, Banker To The Poor, by Muhammad Yunus.  I was captivated from the onset.  The following comes directly from the back cover of, what turned out to be, a fascinating book.

In 1983, Muhammad Yunus established Grameen Bank - Bank for the poor, devoted to providing the poorest of Bangladesh with minuscule loans.  Twenty-three years later they won the  Nobel Peace Prize  for their work in eradicating poverty.  This is an inspiring story of one man’s realization that access to even a small amount of credit can transform the lives of the poorest citizens of the world.

In the words of Yunus, “When we want to help the poor, we usually offer them charity.  Most often we use charity to avoid recognizing the problem [of poverty] and finding a solution for it.  …But charity is no solution to poverty.  Charity only perpetuates poverty by taking the initiative away from the poor.” 

As you can see, it is written in a very simple, straightforward manner.  For your convenience, we found Banker To Poor at Amazon. Follow this link to get your own copy; it will revolutionize your thinking.

We quickly put the $25 gift certificate to use by investing it into another human being through Kiva.  Moreover, there was an added bonus for us in knowing that if and when the money was repaid, we could either reinvest it to help yet another, or have it returned to us.

This small investment promised to produce a very large return.

You may click on  Banker To The Poor, Muhammad Yunus, or Kiva for more information about any of these subjects.  In the case of the book, you will be taken directly to amazon.com, where the book may be purchased.

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