Posts from 2013

Upcoming Events

If you missed an opportunity to buy online, we’re holding some stock back in order to make it easier for local Des Moines-ians to get their hands on a scarf. We’ll be out in DSM on December 7th and 8th.

On Saturday, December 7th, we’ll have a table at the annual Ladies’ Bazaar at St. Theresa Church on Saturday, December 7, 2013 from 9:00am–3:30pm.

On Sunday, December 8th, we’ll be selling scarves at Gateway Church’s Advent Conspiracy Gift Mart. Check out all the information here.

Thanks for all you do. Hope to see next weekend.

The Value of Life

It’s strange how small facts can change your life forever. If you hear that Americans spend $61 billion annually on pets, it may change how often you groom your dog. Or if you read a news report saying dark chocolate can be good for your heart, you might feel better about eating an entire bag of dark chocolate M&Ms.

The one small fact that changed my life forever was something I heard while taking a tour of Merkato, the world’s largest open-air market that also contains Addis Ababa’s prostitution district. After visiting the district, a friend held a quarter up and said, “This is wealth in this district. Most of those girls are sold for no more than this quarter.”

I remember how that statement shook me to the core. Multiple times every night for a quarter each time. How could it be that these girls were having their childhoods sold for almost nothing? That fact became an unyielding obstacle to my future. I would do anything to rescue my sister from the same situation. Why would I not do the same for these girls? Did their life hold any less value than my own or the lives of those I love? Their price tag seemed to indicate that their innocence wasn’t worth much more than a gumball.

I knew that doing nothing would not be an option. From that single fact about a quarter, my passion for rescuing slaves was born. Since that moment five years ago, we have been fighting for freedom through Beza Threads. I’ve become an “expert” in the topic of slavery, spreading the word about the appalling reality of modern-day slavery. I remember reading that the value of a slave has dropped from $40,000 to $90 since the height of the African slave trade in the 1800s. It is truly hard to believe that the average price to buy a life—not to rent, but to own—is only $90, and subconsciously I thought this was an exaggeration to drive action. But this last spring I was faced with the realization that this fact held true.

In April, I spent a few weeks in Ethiopia collaborating with our partner organization to work on our plans for this fall. I met Bjorn, a Swedish businessman in his 70s. He had been very successful in life and had been traveling the last 20 years around the world sharing the gospel and fighting extreme issues of poverty. Our organization rescues individuals from slavery through an underground system; however, Bjorn was there to literally buy freedom outright. Solving world issues is a complex process, but changing a single life is often simple.

Bjorn had brought $3,600 with him to Ethiopia and he set out to haggle with slave owners to buy freedom for as many slaves as possible. I’m not sure how much of it was his business sense and experience with negotiation and how much was just an appalling undervaluing of lives, but with that money he purchased freedom for 24 boys and girls. Let that sink in: he paid $150 per person. The value of one of these children to their slave owners was less than my utility bill. It was less than a phone. It was less—so much less—that what they are worth. How encouraging to know that a life can be changed so easily, and yet how much more disappointing that so many remain in slavery when it takes so little to get them out.

This simple fact once again changed my life and has shed further light on how tragic the issue of human slavery really is. This fall, every time I share about slavery, I will share my first-hand experience of witnessing slaves being bought and freed for as little as $150.

Note: I realize there is some controversy over paying slave owners to release their slaves which they had no right to own in the first place. However, I can tell you that for these children their freedom was not at all diminished by the means in which it came. For these children, their gift of freedom was worth so much more than $150. Any argument will pale in comparison to the fact that the parents were able to hold their children again.

Ignorance. Idealism. Initiative.

Although I would like to consider myself an intelligent, informed individual, I have realized lately that many days go by where I don’t give a [serious] thought to things that don’t affect me. Me. Personally.

This is not to say that it is even possible for a human being to be completely selfless, but a lot of us have a long journey to embark upon.

As a part of the Beza Threads team, I’ve started a journey that I recently [just now, actually] coined the ‘Tri-I.’ It starts in Ignorance, winds its way through Idealism, and lingers a while around the Cape of Initiative. Bear with me.

ig·no·rant [ig-ner-uhnt]

Ignorance wears many hats. It doesn’t—or rather shouldn’t—always come with a negative connotation or be confused with the adjective ‘stupid.’ In definition, ignorant means ‘lacking knowledge or training; lacking knowledge or information as to a particular subject or fact.’

Prior to my involvement with Beza Threads, I had little to no interaction with sex slavery. I didn’t know how many women and children were involved against their will, or under the guise of making a better life for their families. I didn’t know that it existed to the level that it does in the United States. In our state.

This brings me to the Di-I:

i·de·al·ism  [ahy-dee-uh-liz-uhm]

I’ve been charged with this one my entire life. People describe it as ‘pie in the sky,’ ‘head in the clouds,’ or any other appendage and/or dessert in the atmosphere. Your choice. In actuality, it is defined as ‘the cherishing or pursuit of high or noble principles, purposes, goals, etc.’ I deem it as head in the sky with firm footing on the ground.

I would venture to guess that if you’re reading this blog, you have, at one point in your life uttered the statement ‘I want to make a difference.’ This doesn’t have to mean an all-encompassing global impact, but leaving your mark on your actually, very small, corner of the world.

The fact that a small group of inspired individuals—idealists I might add—are touching lives in Ethiopia, is incredible.

Last, but not least, the Tri of the I’s:

in·i·ti·a·tive [ih-nish-ee-uh-tiv, ih-nish-uh-]

Let’s cut to the chase. Initiative is ‘an introductory act or step; leading action; readiness and ability in initiating action.’

Initiative is the identification of ignorance and the embracing of idealism. It is seeing women and children in the streets of Ethiopia, who most just walk by, and having a heart for them. It is bringing that very real struggle back to Des Moines, Iowa and trying to get others involved in the fight.

Check us out. Buy a Scarf. Spread the Word. Discover your own Tri-I.