A man with a 100 chickens…

Posted: March 10, 2013 in 2013 January to May - Madagascar

Happiness can be found in the mundane reality and savagery of the ups and downs of day-to-day living.

What others mistakenly may overlook, underestimate or just joke about can reveal more about personal faith and fortitude then many will comprehend in their comfortable lives

An example of this is a simple man, in a simple home with a 100 chickens.

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A hard working elderly man who has built a three room, single story shed/house, who is married, children and has innumerous grand children to his name. He believes in God and is thankful for what he has – not much in western terms but much more than some of his neighbours.

Situations often can arise that tests your faith and finances equally, for him it was his wife getting sick. Medication in Madagascar costs a great deal and is often beyond the reach of most Malagasy. If you get sick you suffer and rest, time hopefully lending a healing hand. Watching loved ones suffer must be intolerable and push my understanding of humanity and resolve to the limit.

Choosing a course of action for one member of your family can have huge implications for the rest of the family, everyday decisions and welfare for your loved ones.

Strangely though often things work out better than before when the proverbial dust settles…

The gentleman’s wife gets ill, rather than watch his wife suffer he pays for her treatment from the little wealth he has to his name. She recovers fully and all is well…. Not quite! In order to pay for his wife’s treatment he sells his ‘business’ – which is all the chickens he is rearing – to cover medical costs. The problem being that once the chickens have been sold, they do not repopulate, his income source has ‘flown the coop.’ Since he does not have any capital to restock, and getting credit is near impossible for such a small scale project, he then has to turn his hand to selling newspapers to passing folk. This is a huge step down and struggle to keep up with the meager financial needs of his family.

Well then there is a break through, while selling newspaper he strikes up a conversation with an ex pat who is working in the area in the developing fashion industry. He is affected by the plight and asks him to write down a proposal of how he could help, not expecting the gentleman to bother. However when they have a chance encounter again the gentleman is clutching (apologies for chicken reference) a piece of paper, rather messy and illegible in places, but nonetheless a business plan.

The ex pat is impressed at the man’s character and touched by his genuine need, a deal is struck to loan the required finance for 100 chickens (50 quid odd) which will see him up and running again. The gentleman skeptical of the generosity of the ex pat takes the promise of money with a pinch of salt and a HUGE feeling of excitement at the CHANCE he and his family could make up the lost ground prior to his wife’s illness.

The promised money arrives, the baby chickens are purchased and the family is overjoyed and invites the ex pat, his wife and friends over for a coffee.

Such a small gesture has changed the man’s life… his faith restored, his resolve strengthened and his future bright. It was a pleasure to meet 100 chicken man, I learnt a great deal from him, a lesson many (including myself) may of missed if I hadn’t had the time to meet him.

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Comments
  1. Clever angles, expensive lenses or photographic wizardry have not been used in the production of the photo…

  2. Ed says:

    You are too tall for his house. I get that even in my house

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