This morning we headed to the Volunteers Initiative in Nepal (VIN) head office in Balaju. We have been partnering with them on a couple of projects in the Jitpur community (among others).
VIN’s mission is to empower marginalized communities through enhanced Education, Health, Income generation & Basic infrastructure programs with a special focus on women and children.
Today MJ & I were heading out to see the progress on a number of septic tanks and toilets that they have been coordinating the construction of. Jitpur is only about 11 kilometers from Kathmandu and consists of 9 wards and 15 communities spread out across the surrounding hills, fields and woods.
The roads through the hills have been badly affected by landslides after the earthquake and monsoon season. And the partial widening of the road project, which is incomplete at this stage has caused further issues, although it looks like they may be staring work again soon to remedy the roads – this will make getting to the area a lot easier in the future.
The tanks and toilets are being constructed by VIN volunteers and the recipients, as they are able. Unfortunately due to the fuel shortage, their has been some delays in the project due to the difficulty in getting materials and people into the area to help with the construction.
However, we were able to see some the construction of toilets and septic tanks in varying stages of completion and the people in the community were very thankful for any assistance received.
As in many of these remote areas the paths are very narrow and the steps are very uneven, and the altitude can play havoc on the heart-rate.
MJ had a comical exchange with a lovely old dear who was out doing the washing by hand, as we clambered up the stairs to another of the sites. We were being led by what you could mistake as a mountain goat – our guide was a young local volunteer who was bounding up the steps two by two.
On the way to Balaju we passed the industrial area and main depot for LPG distribution.
Queues upon queues of people were lined up in the baking sun along with their children hoping that they might get their bottle/s refilled.
We had seen a fair few traffic jams and queues since we had been here, but seeing a human jam with 1,000’s upon 1,000’s of people sitting on empty bottles, jostling for space was just a tad unnerving.
It also had the potential to become a hot spot as discussions at times seemed quite heated. However, the police presence was keeping a close eye on any agitators.
In the afternoon we spent time in the office doing paperwork and in the evening we readied our selves for the remaining Rugby 1/4 finals.






