First, some sad news.
Last month, my community member Megan and I witnessed a fatal shooting. If you want to read about it, Megan wrote about it on her blog. One of those present at the shooting, a 13-year old boy who used to hang out at the Soya (however, I never personally knew him), was sent out of the barrio by his mother to protect him from revenge by the victim’s former gang. Apparently, he decided to come back, and yesterday while playing soccer, he ran away from the game to chase the ball, saw a member of the victim’s former gang, got shot and died shortly after. This happened a little way up the street from the Soya. He was a friend of our boss’ 11-year old daughter, and everyone in the Soya knew him. It was talked about a lot today, and people seemed to be taking it harder than the previous one (although maybe I’m just noticing it more this time). The first time, I just felt shock. I had never seen a shooting before, let alone someone dying, and I just really couldn’t believe that it had happened. But this time, I was angry. I was angry at the kid for coming back to the barrio despite knowing that people there would be very willing to kill him if they saw him, I was angry at the gangs for getting revenge, and pretty much just angry at the entire situation in the barrio.
We talked about the shooting with our English student Daniel, whose family we visited last month, and who lives very close to where the shooting took place. He told us that in Nicaragua, if a minor commits a crime, they are generally just let off the hook and go unpunished. There is no juvenile hall here, no program whatsoever for juvenile offenders. According to him and other people I’ve talked to, the father will be held responsible (although he apparently has left the barrio). Everyone is also completely sure that the cycle will keep continuing as the gangs keep seeking retribution.
This incident also affected the Jóvenes Constructores, whose microbusiness presentations and defenses were today. One of them, due to their connections with both victims and their residence in rival gang territory, did not feel safe coming to the Soya, and was unable to present. However, everyone is working on trying to find a way to provide them the opportunity.
But, aside from that, it was a great day for the Constructores! All 12 microbusiness plans were approved, and all will receive startup capital (and not a small amount, either), thanks to Catholic Relief Services. That was great. I was only able to see two of the presentations due to my commitments in English class, but the presentations were all well put-together, well-presented, and all their figures and projections were extensive and looked impressive to these completely untrained eyes. Fortunately, this isn’t the end of the program’s involvement; CANTERA and Catholic Relief Services will continue to check in with each joven as their business develops, specifically to provide assistance in financial management and generally to support and (to use my boss’ boss, Linda’s words) to accompany them.
A day of good and bad. I was just talking to Margarita about the shooting and my thoughts about the entire situation, and the conversation reminded me of a blog post from last November that she shared with us during reflection last Sunday. It’s about being an American volunteer in Nicaragua, and what our job really calls us to do. I encourage everyone to read it: http://jhc-cdca.blogspot.com/2010/11/to-hell-with-good-intentions.html