par Chargé de communication de l'équipe du siège | 28 mai 2019 | Éducation :, Blogue des bénévoles
Originally published on WorldWide Tribe 17 May 2019 Every morning of the working week I am greeted by sixteen exuberant five year olds, which is the best way to start the day. This is my Kindergarten class, the youngest children in SB Overseas’ Bukra Ahla center. They...
par Chargé de communication de l'équipe du siège | 28 mai 2019 | Belgique, Éducation :, Blogue des bénévoles
I am of Syrian origin, and I have been able to see the hardships my people have experienced leaving their daily lives and arriving in an unknown place. I was emotionally moved when I saw images of all the children and parents in the camps, others walking thousands of...
par Chargé de communication de l'équipe du siège | 28 mai 2019 | Éducation :, Blogue des bénévoles
I started volunteering with SB OverSeas in March, at the centre within the Ouzai refugee camp located in Saida. Even before receiving an answer for my application, I knew that I was getting myself into a tough challenge. Today, I have been teaching for almost three...
par Chargé de communication de l'équipe du siège | Mai 16, 2019 | Belgique, Éducation :, Blogue des bénévoles
In the rush of everyday life, we often forget to celebrate the little (or big) things that people do. Crises, refugees, terrorism are always the three words kept in mind when we look at the actual situation of the world. This one side of the story is always emphasized...
par Chargé de communication de l'équipe du siège | 30 avril 2019 | Éducation :, Liban, Blogue des bénévoles
Having studied human rights as part of my master’s course, I found it frustrating when my classes covered cases of human rights violations and issues with migration but I found I had no real experience in any of these areas. Partially to ease the frustration and...
par Chargé de communication de l'équipe du siège | Avr 10, 2019 | Aide d'urgence, Liban, Blogue des bénévoles
Under the shadow of thick, black clouds sweeping in from the mountains one February evening in Beirut I climbed into the back of a taxi in Gemmayze; the historic, bohemian quarter of the city, populated by hipsters and artists, and mentally braced myself for where I...