• 22May
    Category: Shay Conyers, Uncategorized  Posted by: Shay Conyers at 4:54 pm   No Comments

    Me and the Chief of the Shangaan Tribe

    Me and the Chief of the Shangaan Tribe

    We have met many great people along this trip, people that are doing a great service to this beautiful country and to her people.  Today was no exception; fore it was the day that we met Chief Mkhonto Peer of the Shangaan tribe.

     

     

     

    The Shangaan were the original settlers on what is now Kruger National Park.  They were forced out of the land over a hundred years ago, but have recently been granted a small parcel of land to continue their tribal culture.  As the chief narrated the events of his people, he was not the least bit bitter.  Instead, he seemed happy that the place that his people once called home was now an international known wildlife reserve.  He believes that just as the elephant and lion are a part of the Kruger experience, so are his people and because of the international exposure the Shangaan tribe receives, the hope is that their tradition will continue on.

    Chief Peer does more than lead his tribe.  He is also the protector of children whose parents have either died of HIV/AIDS or have been otherwise adversely affected by the disease.  We had the privilege of watching these children perform three very impressive tribal dances and they displayed such energy, grace and pride.  You can see this pride on the face of the chief as he, through a succession of blows from his horn, guides and encourages them throughout the routine.  His focus is just not on their ability to perform well for the crowds.  In fact, after the children were done performing he made certain that they had all changed clothes and were well on their way to school.

    It goes without saying that the toll that HIV/AIDS has taken on this country is amazing; however, what is also amazing is the infinite number of Africans who are willing to help in any way they can…even Chief Mkhonto Peer of the Shangaan tribe.

  • 22May
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    Old Mutual's front entrance

    Old Mutual's front entrance

    Old Mutual is the largest insurer in the South African region.  Unlike their rival, Sanlam, they successfully executed their IPO, choosing to list on the London exchange instead of in Johannesburg.  Prior to our arrival, we read extensively about Old Mutual’s business model but what we didn’t learn in  the class was just how committed the company is improving the lives of so many of its fellow South Africans who live in rural areas.  Old Mutual’s philanthropy does not take the form of annual toy or canned goods drive as it often does in America; instead, the company’s commitment to social responsibility takes the form of micro-loans. 

     

     

     

     

    We met with Charmaine Evans, Operations Manager for the Mesiszane Fund and during our discussion she provided us a wealth of information about the company’s financial performance, its business model and how its transforming the products to needs based product offering.   While these are all very important, what impressed me most was Old Mutual’s commitment to the community in which it serves.  While many financial institutions are expanding their portfolios to include micro-loans to depressed communities, I doubt if any are looking at it with the same perspective as is Old Mutual.  The company is not looking at the loans as a means to increase its profit margin; instead, Old Mutual sees this as a way to invest in the community that has made it the household name it is today. 

    For what is the equivalent of $25 US dollars, Old Mutual is able to empower neighboring villages with a means to create sustainable agri-businesses.  We learned that in these villages, many of the households are led by women who have a long tradition of farming but due to the lack of funding, have been unable to continue the tradition.  These micro-loans, in addition to the financial education the institution provides has enable a new generation of South African women to regain their financial independence.  There are long term plans for partnerships with other companies to improve the distribution model for the farmers, but in the interim, the result of the teachings, these micro-loans have a 0% default rate.

    This is amazing given that prior to now, this community has been exposed to very little by way of financial education and know very little about business savvy but thanks to the likes of Charmaine Evans and Old Mutual, South African rural villages are becoming breeding grounds for something other than infectious diseases…they are becoming breeding grounds for tomorrow’s entrepreneur.

  • 14May
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    The University of the Limestone Quarry
    The University of the Limestone Quarry

    Today is Tuesday, Day Two of my South African adventure.  What I experienced today was far more than what I expected.  What I experienced was the best and worst of humanity nestled on a small island just off the coast of Capetown.   Today, I visited Robben Island.

    The history of Robben Island dates back to 1653 European settlers inhabited the island.  The once beautiful place to live transformed over the years to become the albatross of South Africa.  In the long years of apartheid, Robben Island became a prison housing what the South African government believed to be the most dangerous of criminals in society.  Were they rapists…murders?  No.  The “criminals” imprisoned on the island were guilty of only one thing…they wanted freedom. 

    Visiting the island made me ponder the question “What is the price of freedom”?  For many of you reading this, the thought of having freedom stripped from you is limited to your teenage years when your parents grounded you for some infraction of house rules.  But even in that context, you would have given anything to be free.  Now imagine that you did nothing to deserve your parents’ wrath and, moreover, anything you did to plead your case was met with verbal epithets and physical violence.   I think you get the point.

    What is the price of freedom?   Is it the drips of sweat from your brow from working in the lime quarry moving rocks from one end to the next?  Is it the loss of eyesight as the result of the limestone dust gradually eroding away at your corneas and later taking your sight?  Is it the humiliation you endure by having to relieve yourself in a red bucket in a cramped cell…forced to empty it daily with one arm carrying your bucket and the other carrying your food.  Is it the tears that stream your brown weathered face as you endure the brutality of guards who, though savagely beat you, are victims of the very system that has imprisoned you?  Is it the grief you feel when you receive word that your son has died or the overwhelming guilt you feel for not being there to touch your child’s lifeless body one last time?  Is it the seconds…minutes…hours…days…weeks…months…years spent away from your family confined to a cell not larger than a utility shed?  Whatever the price, the brave men imprisoned on Robben Island paid it infinite times over.  They paid the price for freedom…what a price they paid.

    There were many men imprisoned on the island.  Some with names you know and some you don’t.  Without question, the most famous of them is Mr. Nelson Mandela.  While on the island, I stood in the very courtyard where he spent countless hours busting up rocks.   I also was able to see and touch the leaves of the trees in the garden that he planted so many years ago.  Still standing.  Still beautiful.  Across from that very garden was the very spot where Mr. Mandela hid the manuscript for his book.   I could spend hours talking about all that I have seen and yet even then I would not be able to capture the power of standing in the footsteps of so many great men. 

  • 09May
    Category: Shay Conyers  Posted by: Shay Conyers at 11:07 am   No Comments

    I am literally just hours away from boarding the plane to take what will probably be one of the most memorable experiences of my life.  Aside from the fact that I get to travel with some great people (the jury is still out on few though), I get to travel to SOUTH AFRICA!!!   While in class, I’ve tried to contain my excitement and focus on the lessons at hand but it has been hard.

    When I signed up for the PMBA program I knew that I was about to embark on an educational journey.  One that would stretch me in ways that yoga never has.  I knew that I would get the prvilige to be taught by great minds and work with some great people.  I didn’t know that while on this journey I would end up here.

    One of our guest lecturers, Toni Castel gave a wonderful lecture about the legal environment in Africa.  I asked her a question about the challenges the country is now facing as it merges tribal law with the traditional law and how well does that translate into politics.  I am very interested in speaking with the people of South Africa to get their take on this issue.

    When I return, I know that I will have my memory bank completely filled with great moments in time.  I will come back enlightened about life in this emerging country and havea greater since of how globalization is really having an impact on the rest of the world.  I also hope to come back with some mean recipes too.

   

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