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Years ago, Sister Mariola and I drove all the way around Zambia. Sister Mariola as a skilled driver and indispensable guide, me as photographer and storyteller. At the time, we were starting up the foundation and preparing a project for schools aimed at introducing Zambia to schoolchildren in Poland. We visited the villages where our pupils came from, their schools and many other interesting places. Among other things, we visited a coffee plantation. From Munali, in addition to photos and memories, we also brought back small coffee plants.
And off it went. We got carried away with creativity. The competitive gene was activated. An intercontinental coffee-growing competition was launched. I no longer remember what I lost at the time. To save the remnants of my horticultural reputation, I blamed the failure on the climate. Poland is not Africa. When it’s winter, it’s cold. It has to be. If we had announced round two, I would have pushed for the planting of spruce trees in Kasisi as a sweet revenge.
Let’s get back to the coffee. My little panicle was maybe 15 cm long with three leaves when Sister Mariola was harvesting the first crop from a flourishing bush. Today, all the residents of the House of Mercy have something to do with the harvest. The coffee plants are overflowing with fruit. The girls help to pick the seeds out of them. It’s like with cherries, only the other way around. When it comes to coffee, the seeds are more important than the rest. The thin shell hides the whole thing.
Two thoughts spring to mind from these reminiscences. The first. Sister! It is imperative to return to the intercontinental challenge. As long as the fight is more evenly matched this time. The second. There is something about Kasisi that only virtuoso gardeners have. It’s not just the soil and the climate. It’s the nurturing, the tenderness and just that hard-to-describe something that makes not only the plants want to grow and flourish there happily.
This home is made up primarily of the wonderful sisters, but the fact that over 200 kids can flourish there is also thanks to you. We don’t want to ask you to give up your coffee today and support Kasisi instead. Coffee is important and can go hand in hand with helping.
Shopping at the Kasisi Pantry goes very well with coffee! Let’s meet for coffee at the Pantry today!
Mateusz Gasiński
The metal cots and worn-out mattresses have lulled generations of Kasisi kids to sleep, but are now in desperate need of replacement.
Our dream is to make the babies’ bedrooms look like a truly homely, safe environment that is associated with warmth. Will you help us make this dream a reality?
