What’s an average day like in your household? If you are a
mother, I would imagine that it goes something like this:
The alarm rings at early o’ clock, and you get up, take a
quick shower and dress. Next, you have to wake the children, prepare breakfast,
and pack lunches. Then it’s off to drop the kids at school. After a long day at
school, there’s softball/soccer/ballet/whatever practice. Then you have to help
the kids with their homework. You reach back into your mind in an attempt to
find the complex math formulas that you forgot years ago then, when you come up
empty, you search through the book frantically trying to understand, so you can
then explain it to the expectant young face peering up at you. After the homework
is done, a healthy dinner has to be fixed, then the kitchen cleaned up, and if
you’re lucky, you’ll have a little time to relax before you go to bed.
Now, let’s look at this from your child’s perspective. Your
children most likely have parents who are there to take care of them. If they
don’t have extracurricular activities, they probably at least have other
entertaining things, such as video and/or computer games, etc., with which to
occupy their time. And even if it’s difficult for their parents, I’ll bet they
at least try to help the kids with their homework whether it’s by explaining
things to them themselves or by hiring a tutor. The kids probably also have a mom
or dad who has at one point in time talked to them about what they want to be
when they grow up. They ask them about their hopes and dreams, and if they are
like the typical American, they probably tell them that they can be anything
they choose to be.
But what if your situation were different? What if you didn’t
grow up with the past that you remember? What if you grew up on a reservation,
on the Cheyenne River reservation? What would the daily life of your children look
like then? Well, if you were one of 78% of the people on the reservation, you
would be living at or below the poverty level. That means that in the winter,
you would most likely run out of money to pay your heating bill. In the summer,
you may not have much air conditioning. You may not have dependable hot running
water with which to bathe and wash your clothes. If you were creative, like one
family I know of, you might put a space heater underneath your trailer to try
to heat your water. However, if you did so, you would most likely encounter the
same results that they did and have everything you owned go up in flames.
Instead of each child having their own bedroom, your
children would probably sleep together in the same room on the same mattress on
the floor because you don’t have money for even one bedframe. They could wake
each morning crowded together clutching at their blankets for warmth. If life
for them were like that of many of the families on the reservation, their mom could
still be sleeping off the alcohol or drug induced stupor that she was in the
night before. Their dad may not be anywhere around. They may not even know who
their dad was.
They might have to get themselves and their little brothers
and sisters ready for school while stepping carefully over soft places in the
floor that were caused by water damage. Hopefully, they would get breakfast at
school because there might not be anything at home.
Once they arrived at school, their problems could continue.
There, they could face peer pressure to take drugs or drink alcohol. Some
children as young as 10 years old try alcohol on the reservations. They could
also have to contend with gangs.
Those who are determined stay in school and attempt to
complete their education; however, 50% will drop out, and they begin dropping
out as early as 12 years old. Why should they stay? School is difficult, and if
their parents get drunk or high, they won’t offer much assistance or motivation
to continue. It doesn’t really matter anyway. If they stay on the reservation,
like most of them do, it will be very difficult to get a job whether they
graduate or not.
Once school is completed for the day, instead of having a
parent come pick them up and take them to some extracurricular activity, many
children on the reservation are on their own. Even some elementary-aged kids
can be seen walking around town by themselves. And there is very little in the
way of fun activities to occupy their time. If they are really studious, they
will attempt to do their homework, but their parents may not be available or
able to help them if they are around, and they may not be around since
alcohol-related deaths on the reservation are 17 times the national average. If
they’re lucky, the kids may have a grandmother that can help, but with the life
expectancy on the reservation at 45 years old, that possibility gets slimmer as
the children grow older.
Hopefully, they had a big lunch at school because many of
them won’t have any food at home for dinner. What money does come in, can be
spent on drugs or alcohol. And since the unemployment rate on the reservation
is 87.5%, not much money is coming in.
If that’s all that happens to them on any given day, they
are among the small number of lucky ones. Unfortunately, a very large
percentage of children on the reservation are abused every day both violently
and sexually. What hope can children have if they are raised like that? Do they
think about their future and what they want to be when they grow up? Most of
them are busy thinking about how they are going to make it through the day. And
when it all gets to be too much, they can take the way out that so many others
have taken. Suicide.
What if this were your
life and these your children? But for
the Grace of God, there go I. Would you want the rest of the world to ignore
you? Would you want everyone to pretend that you and your problems didn’t
exist?
There is hope! On my first visit to the Cheyenne River
Indian Reservation in 2009, I met an incredible lady who had spent much time
there trying to find some lasting way to help the people. She had tried
diabetes cooking classes, Vacation Bible Schools, etc., but nothing seemed to
have a lasting effect. That’s when God gave her the idea to start a Christian
school, and she and her husband moved there and founded Windswept Academy.
Obviously, they can’t solve all of the problems on the
reservation immediately, but they are making a huge difference in the lives of
the children who attend the school. They are giving them hope, a good
education, a campus free of drugs and alcohol, help with their schoolwork and,
in cooperation with one of the local churches, activities to fill their time
after school and on the weekends. They are giving them counseling when they
have problems they need to discuss, they are teaching them about their history,
language and culture, and, most importantly, they are teaching them about God.
With good guidance, these children have a chance at a better future, and
through them, real change can come to the reservation.
I've been back to visit a few times since 2009, and each
time I go back, I feel even more strongly the need for this school. I’ve tried
to help them raise funds in as many ways as I can. Since most of the people on
the reservation are poor, and the school is a private, non-profit institution,
what they need most is money to pay for the teachers, food for breakfast and
lunches, and the overhead. Even though the teachers are mostly missionaries,
they only make $15,000 a year, the school still needs to bring in many
donations to cover the costs of operation. I make this appeal to you. If any of
you could help, it would be greatly appreciated. Think of the children. What if
yours lived here? Wouldn’t you want someone to help?
You can find more information about the school on Facebook
(just look up Windswept Academy) or on their website: www.windsweptacademy.org.
What a beautiful story you've written and how wonderful that you've gotten involved in such a worthwhile project. Most of us surely cannot imagine growing up or living like they do on the reservations. Thanks for telling the true story...
ReplyDeleteThanks Carla. It's truly heartbreaking to see the way some of those children live.
DeleteOh my, what a picture of despair. Thank you for your voice in getting the word out about such a great need and a way to help meet the need.
ReplyDeleteOh my, what a picture of despair. Thank you for your voice in getting the word out about such a great need and a way to help meet the need.
ReplyDeleteThank you Magnolia. They really do need as much help as they can get.
DeleteThe reseration is truly a sad place, but God's love shared can bring joy to hearts.
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