By the time Esther Madudu was my age, 20 and 1/2, she had been married for six
years, lost a sister, lost a mother, and had three children. I'm lucky enough to have all my siblings, parents, and even grandparents. AND last time I checked I didn't have any children. Esther was married at age 14 to Sam
Madudu. Within a few years of the marriage she would often be awoken in the
middle of the night to her husband barging in their hut completely drunk. He
would quickly lose control and beat her with his fists or anything he could get
his hands on. Ester has multiple scars on her face from the beatings of her
husband. At age 26 she packed up her few belongings and two of her four
children and moved to Namatala to escape the physical beatings of her husband.
After the move, life as a single mother in a new village wasn’t easy. In fact,
it was much harder than the life she had in Kachumbala. Over the years, life
has slowly gotten better. She is currently the sole provider to her three
children she lives with (third child was left on her door, yeah, like Moses) as well as sends
money to support her two children in Kachumbala. Elizabeth is blessed to have a
sister living next door that is willing to watch her children and even share
food if Esther is desperate. Esther is now 32 and performs a wide range of work
to support her children. She will often spend her days farming locally to earn
1,000 shillings per day, which is the equivalent of $.40. She has learned to
make paper beads and is grateful when she has the opportunity to sell them.
Esther is first to admit that her life is very difficult, but she’s also first
to have an ear to ear smile smacked on her face.
I don’t want you all to get this depressing impression of
Esther, because she is what I like to call BALLIN’. Many of the women we work
with refer to her as a “motor mouth” or a “talking machine”. They are right;
the woman doesn’t shut up for anything. She will talk your ear off and her
sarcasm puts mine to shame, which is probably why I love her so dearly. She
also gives me great advice like, “Men are all useless.” And, “Eat more you need
to get fat.” So yeah, she makes me feel really good about myself.
P.S. Not to make this one big, fat sales pitch. But if you’d
like to support Esther you can buy her necklace at 1000shillings.com or wait
until our new line comes out in September. Thanks guys.
Ester tried on my hair. Then she got lost in it.
Esther holding some freaky insect.
Ester's daughter, Avery. AKA. Esther's twin.
I taught her how to go cross-eyed...mistake? Maybe.
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