“ISIS came.. ISIS came
From Sinjar to the mountain
From the mountain to the village
from a village to another village
We left without a car, we took nothing with us
I was in great fear, we took nothing with us
we went to the mountain with no shelter and no food” Basema, an IDP girl
These were the words of Basema, a beautiful IDP girl, sharing the constant terror her people went through after learning that ISIS took over their village. Like millions of IDPs, Basema was still adjusting to life in a new environment and dealing with the emotional toll of leaving behind her home, family, and way of life. See the story of Basema in the following words.
When ROS visited her camp, she came clinging to Jacqueline Issac, Roads of Success vice president, pants. Basema wanted to feel loved and cared for. She was so excited to finally see people who can speak her language. For few moments, she forgot her tragedy and started playing and sharing her dream of being a doctor and traveling to the United States. Meanwhile she was sharing and learning about hope, a man came to destroy her hopes and said “how dare you tell this girl to hope; can’t you see the clothes that’s ripped up? Can’t you see where she sleeps at night? … Can’t you see that she’s an IDP?” Our hearts were broken because the last message she heard is that there is no hope. Although it was impossible to find the girl one more time, but God is the God of the possible; He had another plan and guided us to reach in front of her tent to deliver her the message of hope and love. She kept hugging and Kissing Jacqueline, telling her “I knew you would come back for me, because you taught me about hope.” This is what a little seed of hope can do to a little girl.
Basema and Millions of IDPs are experiencing social and political instability, conflicts, climate shocks, displacement, violence, food insecurity, lack of education opportunities and access to health care systems. But you can bring them hope and plant new seeds of hope by support the IDPs livelihoods and provide them with the knowledge and abilities they need to prosper, care for their families, and give back to their communities.
Robert Thornton Testimony – Volunteer at Roads of Success
From a warrior for the Untied Stated Marine to a warrior for humanity
“Prior to coming here … instead of loading materials of good and help, we are loading materials of destruction such as tanks, weapons, guns … nothing but intend to kill.”
Robert Thornton
Robert Thornton, who used to serve in the United States Marine corps, turned to be a volunteer for ROS to save and transform lives. In the midst of the tragic toll of war, images of death and destruction as well as families’ annihilation, Thornton expressed solidarity to help put an end to the aggravated suffering and consequences of war in Iraq.
What a miracle to turn from being an agent of death to an agent of life and a messenger of God’s love to humankind. For that purpose, Thornton volunteered in packing 31 ballets of goods to be shipped to Iraq in order to help people better their lives as well as giving them a sense of hope and faith that there is something better than what they are experiencing in this moment in time. The battle contains wheelchairs, bikes, diapers, and shoes among hundreds of other things.
“Instead of taking life, we are actually giving life and extending it to those
in need. To me that’s toll of flipping of the coin. Instead of preparing
for destruction, we are trying to heal and make things better… we shouldn’t
be fighting, we should be loving each other, and care of each other”
The testimony of Thornton is an urgent message for today. The number of IDPs and refuges is in a staggering increase, and in desperate need for food, medicine and shelter. To be an agent of life in such dark moments is challenging, yet an honor. Remember that actions, physical presence, and words can bring positive difference in people’s lives.
Happy Independence Day. We are so proud to present the song “Home of the Brave” written and sung by our long-time friend, Loureen Ayyoub and Grammy winner Poobear and Shndo. She has launched a song of unity and healing for America. On this 4th of July, we celebrate the restoration and pray for our nation and world.
This is truly an inspiring story of a gift of love and God’s provision. We are so thankful to John Leon and his family for the incredible gift of a wheelchair. His memory and legacy will live on in the lives of a child and mother in Iraq.
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ISIS isn’t a new headline I read about a few times a month. Sometimes I wish it was. It’s not something I’ve learned about in a documentary or book any more. It’s real. It’s affected people I know and love and still continues to. Therefore, it has affected me. Sometimes it’s hard to let Jesus be bigger than ISIS and the imminent fear of them. How am I supposed to make sense of the worst form of the Devil incarnate terrorizing friends and family to no avail?
Battling the threat of the Islamic State has become a new normal and sometimes I just wish it wasn’t. I know it’s not my burden to carry, but my heart still breaks and the fear still sets in. What is my response supposed to be when my students tell me that they want to move to America because Iraq has ISIS? It still rattles me. It’s like my head can’t grasp that this evil called ISIS is real and that they’ve infiltrated every aspect of the lives of my students, friends, and fellow sons and daughters of Christ across the Middle East. Is this supposed to be a new normal or is it normal to feel nauseous this often? The thing is, I want to see Jesus in Islamic State members. And I do. I absolutely do, sometimes even more than in myself. They’re humans after all, made in His perfect image. I want to love them as such. This may be the hardest thing I’ve ever had to love before. Can I do this? ISIS feels like a pill I just can’t swallow. I feel torn between two words, and I have no idea where I belong.
The Devil is breathing down my neck. He’s breathing down all of ours. There are often a multitude of questions that swirl through my mind: “Am I supposed to live this way? Will this ever get easier? How would Jesus respond to ISIS?” That last question always packs a punch and often leaves me searching for more than I bargained for. But the questions usually don’t stop there: “Why do I want to go so bad to a place everyone is leaving? Am I just kidding myself? Do I want to do it because it’s badass, because it’s different, or because I want to stand out?”
These aren’t the questions I thought I’d be asking at twenty-one years old. But then again, my prayers weren’t what I expected them to be either:
“ God, I dream of going to Iraq, of living there, of seeing and being a part of a unified Iraq. But I’m scared. I think, more than anything, that I’m scared you’ll “take this away” from me. That you won’t be faithful, that the wait will be long, that I’ll never reach Kurdistan, that you won’t really fulfill what I think you’ve called me to, that you want be to stay uncomfortable and unhappy so I’ll stay focused on you. But you can’t be that evil of a God. That’s not in your nature, nor is that what you’ve shown to me. I have to stop comparing other’s stories to mine. Help me stay true to You and Your plan for my life, Iraq, or no Iraq. Jesus help me breathe. I love you. ”
It was only days later that one of my Iraqi friends living in Kurdistan sent me an article with the following headline: The United Nations and the Pentagon: ISIS has not been defeated and its return is a matter of time.
The article began… “Many officials and experts contend that ISIS has not already been defeated and that returning under this or another name is only a matter of time… ISIS has managed to reorganize its operations in these two countries, especially because local forces there are ‘still unable to remain on high alert for a long time and to ensure that the areas they have controlled are guarded.’ ”
It’s hard to concisely pen my exact reaction, but one of which was definitely not “surprise”. I have to admit that my first thought was “I saw this coming”. When the topic of the Islamic State becomes your normal, you begin to expect this kind of news. As I’ve done lots of reading about ISIS, I’ve become more and more aware of just how powerful, complex, and smart they truly are. They operate more like a military than random extremists; in fact, nothing about ISIS is random. They use social media to recruit individuals from all over Europe, Africa, and the Middle East. They’re strategic and let nothing go to waste. They have a plan and never waver from that. Though this is not meant to be a compliment, ISIS is potentially the most intelligent terrorist group this world has seen. Welcome to 21st century Islamic extremism.
The thing we must understand about ISIS is their perseverance and unwavering commitment to their beliefs. They wouldn’t give up easily. Despite not having control of Raqqah, Syria or Mosul, Iraq as they previously did in 2018, ISIS is relentless. They are still functional, still carry out attacks, and instill fear wherever they go. It was easy to get caught up in the notion of ISIS being defeated, because that’s what these past five years have been about. But those that follow ISIS closely do they would never be easily dismounted. ISIS still receives funding from a variety of sources and that won’t stop anytime soon: “the organization still has more than $ 400 million hidden in various forms in Syria, Iraq and even in neighboring countries.”
But to those that have already faced the threat of ISIS, such as our students in Iraq, Greece, and Germany, the return of the Islamic State brings new fears. To put it lightly, this is the lemon juice on the salt already on the unhealed wound. Just months ago, back in the beginning of June, Iraqi Yazidis in Kurdistan had to process the reality that their vacant homes and mass graves were being set on fire so they would never be able to return to their hometowns. Go back to look at the past five years, you’ll find story after story of Yazidi and Christian house being ransacked, fathers being shot in front of their families, sons taken to be converted into child soldiers, and women of all ages being taken as sex slaves for members of ISIS. Everything has already been taken from the persecuted minorities in Kurdistan and throughout Syria. And now, ISIS is coming back again.
But, we won’t lose hope. We know who wins in the end and whose side we’re on. We know that justice will come and is coming and we know we’re not alone. There are always moments of discouragement, exhaustion, and fear. But hope is bigger than any of it. And hope is here to stay.
Five years. It’s been five years. Five years since the Yazidi genocide perpetrated by ISIS began in Sinjar, Iraq on August 3rd, 2014. In some ways this has felt like the blink of an eye. In some ways it has been. Five years is not that long. Most people that lived to see the atrocities brought on by ISIS and survived, are still alive today. And in other ways, it feels like we have lived many lifetimes in that span of years. We have enough heartbreak, death and devastation, and trauma to last several lifetimes, but we will continue to carry on, smiling.
It’s easy to get caught up in the tragedy of it all, especially for those that this tragedy is a daily reality. I think of my friends, students, and fellow ROS team members in Iraq. I think of the girls I have come to know and love through our Tech Over Trauma Program and how this day changed their lives forever. I think of Ekhlas, our first student and Ambassador of Hope, who was enslaved to ISIS for several months after they attacked her home. I think of one of my students, Layla (named changed for safety reasons), who calls Sinjar her home as she has relocated many times throughout Iraq and now joins her family in Germany as they seek asylum. But I have to believe there’s hope. There has to be. Because why else would we continue on?
One of my Yazidi friends, Turkiya, currently living in Kurdistan, described the current situation for Yazidis still in Iraq: For five years people have been living in [refugee] camps. Living in the camps is very hard. People do not have a place to go. Children live among the dirt in the camps. The people, IDPs (Internally Displaced People), are very tired living in these camps. Shingal (the Arabic name for Sinjar) is destroyed and there is no safety because of the political conflicts. ISIS has killed people and raped girls. They killed the Yazidis in Iraq because of their religion, as many Muslims do not like the Yazidi religion. People have lost their mother and father. They were killed before their very eyes.
It’s easy to get caught up in what there is not instead of what there is. So today we think of the thousands of people that have received aid- food, medical supplies, and clothes- from dozens of humanitarian organizations. We think of the thousands of girls- mothers and daughters- freed of sexual abuse from the Isalmic State. We think of the new generation of Yazidis and Arabs in Iraq rising up against the violence. We think of our students getting the education they deserve to create a better future. We think of the stories that have been shared and those that have been empowered. But most importantly, we think of how we know Victory is coming.
And in the same breath, we think of the lives lost and those affected by each one of them. We think of the thousands of women still forced to be sex slaves to ISIS. There are currently almost 3,000 Yazidis still in captivity or missing, and over 6,000 abductees. Over 100,000 individuals have immigrated outside of Iraq because of the rising tensions. We think of the young Yazidi boys drugged into becoming the next generation of terrorist fighters. Lastly, we think of the families separated and sprawled out around the world trying to find each other and start new lives together.
This reminds us of the work that still needs to be done, and that gives hope. We get to be world changers and peacemakers in seeking to provide healing from the inside out. This anniversary is a marker, showing how far we have come and how far we have yet to go. Because it has to get better from here. We have more knowledge, are capable of more, have more connections and relationships built. We have grown, been stretched, cried and slept, and rejoiced ten times over. We firmly believe that God will continue to be faithful to not just in providing where He is leading us, but in bringing forth justice across the earth.
Isaiah 42: 1-3 says it well: Behold my servant, whom I uphold, my chosen, in whom my soul delights; I have put my Spirit upon him; he will bring forth justice to the nations. He will not cry aloud or lift up his voice, or make it heard in the street; a bruised reed he will not break, and a faintly burning wick he will not quench; he will faithfully bring forth justice.
Therefore, we will work for the safety and reconstruction in Shingal. We will work to increase culture and science. School is very important. We will work to give rights to all those we encounter. Step by step, we will work for the return of the people to their land.
From the words of Turkiya herself: “For five years we have no land, no house. I love life and I want to live in peace… there is no safety. I love my country and wish to live in peace. How I wish we lived in peace in our country.”
What is the hope? The hope is peace. The hope is that we continue to persevere. The hope is that we’re still breathing and fighting and speaking up. The hope is that no matter how long this conflict and genocide lasts, we have joy that will outlast any devastation.
If I have learned anything in my time working with Roads of Success as a Creative Director and teacher for Yazidi refugee girls, it’s that there are few things more powerful than being able to share one’s story with the world. The simple request I hear time and time again from those suffering persecution in the Middle East is for the world to know what they have faced. They want the world to know their history, their pain, and to help them collectively seek out hope together. While this is by no means an easy ask, it is certainly a necessary one, and one that is beyond deserved.
At ROS, we have dedicated our lives towards giving a voice to the voiceless. We continually seek to empower others to find their voice and support them, or be the voice for those who are not able to share their story. There is no better duo to exemplify this dynamic with than our own Vice President, Jacqueline Isaac, and our Ambassador of Hope, Ekhlas Bajoo.
On July 15 2019, the Bishop of Truro invited both Jacqueline and Ekhlas to his Independent Review for the Foreign Secretary of FCO Support for Persecuted Christians. He asked them to speak on behalf of the targeted Christians, Yazidis, and other endangered minorities in the Middle East, specifically in Iraq.
Jacqueline and Ekhlas were joined at this event by Christy Anastas, a Palestinian Christian from Bethlehem “who personally experienced religious persecution from more than one direction” (quote from Independent Review Media Release). They were also accompanied Dr. Habib Malik, a Lebanese Christian from Beirut and Associate Professor, at the Lebanese American University (Independent Review Media Release). This special event was led and hosted by Lord Tariq Ahmad, Minister of State in the Foreign Office and the Prime Minister’s Special Envoy for Freedom of Religion and Belief (Independent Review Media Release).
The Bishop himself shared in this press release that “the freedom to think for oneself and to choose to believe what one chooses to believe, without fear of coercion, is the most fundamental human right, and is indeed the one on which so many others depend…” (Independent Review Media Release). We could not agree more and this is the reason Jackie and Ekhlas, along with our entire ROS team seeks out justice and empowerment the way we do.
Jacqueline began by sharing accounts of Yazidis and Christians persecuted by terrorists in the Middle East and the personal impact it has had on her life. Ekhlas then followed, speaking in Arabic with Jacqueline translating for her in English. She shared own testimony of physical and sexual abuse by the hands of ISIS simply because of her Yazidi faith. Her speech was incredibly powerful, bringing me to tears as I listened to it through my cell phone.
That line that stood out to me amidst it all. “Humanity goes before religion.” Chills run through my body every time I hear those words and think of Jacqueline’s face as she voices them for Ekhlas. Many times, Ekhlas has shared how humanity is what keeps her going. But the weight of her words resonated differently this time. She then took Jacqueline’s hand and raised it above both of their heads. Jacqueline continued translating for Ekhlas: “…and the evidence of that is how we’re standing hand in hand.” The significance of this act and the accompanying words cannot be overstated.
Previously, Ekhlas spoke of humanity in regards to how it motivated her. Now, she spoke of it in seeking to motivate others. This was a call to action. A call to action of not letting our differences divide us or our beliefs of faith be held against us. Ekhlas continued to press into this action statement:
“For over 4 years we have been standing and battling for those together, battling for those who have been persecuted and for justice. Because it’s my right to see the Daesh [ISIS] perpetrators accountable and prosecuted against me as a Yazidi, against Christains, and against other minorities. They took our childhood. There’s nothing they did not do to us. But we will not surrender as long as we have your humanity and have you with us today. And today I have hope in your humanity and justice. I want to see them accountable. And I have faith in your humanity. I will not surrender and I will continue to smile with your humanity in me and with justice.”
None of these words were said lightly. Nor were they received lightly either. There is power in words, power in what we say and how we say it. We never take for granted the opportunities we have to voice our stories and the stories of those around us. Though Ekhlas grew up in the Yazidi faith, she also spoke on behalf of her Christian brothers and sisters in Iraq facing persecution. Because raising our voice is never only meant in speaking up on our behalf, but on behalf of those like us around the world.
Jacqueline also read a statement from a Christian friend also taken into captivity in the Middle East. This friend was persecuted side by side with Yazidis, empathizing with them, while also mentioning the differences in how the world received them: “When the world raised the voices of my Yazidi friends, the world gave them a future but we as Christians, the ones that escaped, are silenced. We escaped captivity to find freedom but we find ourselves in a new prison. We are alone because the world is blind to our stories. Please bring our stories to light.”
This request has echoed in my mind and heart since I heard it. This is my heart, just as it is the heart of our organization as a whole: to bring a voice to the voiceless. Like Ekhlas shared, together we have been fighting for justice for more than 4 years. We have been building relationships with Christians, Yazidis, and politicians in the Middle East for over a decade. In some ways, that seems like the blink of an eye and in other ways that feels like a lifetime. As much as we sometimes wish the work was over, we will never stop sharing the stories of the persecuted. We will never stop fighting for freedom and justice from oppression. We will never stop standing hand and hand as brothers and sisters, no matter what our differences may be. In the words of Ekhlas herself:
For those who have been following the stories and individuals of Roads of Success, the name Ekhlas is not a new one. But for those hearing it for the first time, allow me to introduce her to you. Ekhlas Khudhur Bajoo is from Northern Iraq and currently lives in Southern Germany. She is of the Yazidi ethnic and religious minority of which there is about 1 million people left in Iraq. She is a bright young girl in her early twenties who dreams of becoming a lawyer. But her story has been far from joyous over the years. When Ekhlas was 14, she watched her father murdered by ISIS. They then proceeded to take her as a sex slave for themselves in attempt to completely obliterate the Yazidi ethnic minority.
Ekhlas met Jacqueline Isaac, Attorney and Vice President of Roads of Success, a few years ago when she was a teenager. As Ekhlas desires to become a lawyer and bring justice to the Yazidi minority in Iraq, particularly the young girls who have been enslaved to ISIS, she has been taken under Jacqueline’s wing. Jacqueline has continued to mentor and care for Ekhlas, bringing her hope and guidance in speaking out against the injustice Ekhlas has seen and experienced first hand.
Together Jacqueline and Ekhlas have spoken before the UK Parliament, U.S. Congress, and the United Nations all across the globe. In their most recent adventure together, Jackie and Ekhlas went to Luxembourg along with Yvette Isaac, Founder and President of ROS, and other members of ROS. On March 26 and 27, the Grand Duchess of Luxembourg held an annual conference called Stand Speak Rise Up. The purpose of this event was to bring together leaders, advocates, and survivors to discuss and take action against victims of war. The topic specifically revolves around ending rape being used as a weapon of war.
Speakers for this event came from all around the globe, including fellow genocide survivor and advocate, Nadia Murad from Nadia’s Initiative. Our own Ekhlas Khudhur Bajoo was one of these speakers. We call her our Ambassador of Hope, being a spokesperson for survivors and persecuted ethnic minorities in Iraq who have faced the threat and violence of the Islamic State. We are incredibly proud of her and all that she has done and stood for despite the intense adversity she has faced in her life. Being our first student at ROS, she has set the tone and bar for students to follow.
Most recently, Ekhlas had the opportunity to speak at the Stand Speak Rise Up. She shared her story of surviving being a sex slave to ISIS but did not simply share a narrative of sorrow and tragedy. Ekhlas presented her story as one of hope, of perseverance, and the courage to continue onward. “Why am I smiling?” she asked the audience. “The reason is you, for the humanity you represent. Humanity is the strongest weapon we have” (Quote from Delano.lu, “I’ll Stand and Fight Against Indignity” by Natalie A. Gerhardstein).
Humanity is what keeps Ekhlas going. Humanity is what gives her hope for future. Humanity is what gives her the the strength to face tomorrow and continue to share her powerful story.
Ekhlas was able to tell her story in Luxembourg and she was not sharing it alone. This is were true strength and courage comes from- knowing that one does not have to face the injustices and heartaches of this world by themselves. Along with Nadia Murad (Iraq), Ekhlas was a part of a conversational panel indlucing Iryna Dovhan (Ukraine), Fulvia Chunganá Medina (Colombia), and Aline Munezero (Burundi), each survivors of sexual violence and warfare.
The Grand Duchess facilitated the discussion between these brave women. She began the event by sharing a hopeful statement in her opening speech: “If we cannot end war, let us at least end rape as a weapon” (Quote from Chronicle.lu, Survivors of Sexual Violence Share Stories of Heartbreak, Hope on First Day of Stand Speak Rise Up Event by JCA).
The two-day event was put together by the Foundation of The Grand Duke and The Grand Duchess. They also partnered with the Dr. Denis Mukwege Foundation and We Are Not Weapons of War (WWOW) non-profit. This impactful and influential event took place at the European Convention Center in Luxembourg hosted by Her Royal Highness, Maria Teresa.
This was a pinnacle moment for ROS, especially for Jacqueline, Yvette, and Ekhlas. Every chance to advocate for minorities and displaced people affected by ISIS in Syria and Iraq is always considered a victory for us. Not everyone who has been wounded by the traumatic impact of the Islamic State has the opportunity to speak out and share their story. However, that is our mission: to share the stories of those who cannot, including those who are no longer with us today. For justice and healing to be brought to Ekhlas’ story and ones like it, we must start a conversation about what is happening in the Middle East, particularly Iraq.
We are excited to continue to campion Ekhlas and our girls like her. After Ekhlas shared her compelling statement, “our smile and our humanity is the strongest weapon we have,” her words were met with a resounding applause from the entire audience. In the words of Yvette Isaac, “she brought the house down.” Through Stand Speak Rise Up, it has been made very clear that we are not the only ones in loving support of Ekhlas. The whole word is here to listen and campion Ekhlas as we continue to.
When I first heard about what was happening in Sigy Refugee Camp, there were two main reactions that rose to the surface for me. One was complete excitement in seeing such an incredible change take place. The other was a form of disbelief. I simply couldn’t believe what was happening less than 30 km (18 miles) from Dohuk.
For those that are a bit unfamiliar with where exactly Dohuk is, it is in Northern Iraq, a part of Iraqi Kurdistan. There is roughly a 80 km (50 miles) distance between Dohuk and Mosul. Mosul has been infamously known as the Islamic State’s capital in Iraq. Yazidis were fleeing the area, trekking through Mount Sinjar, to find safety. Cities around Mount Sinjar were attacked by ISIS as they targeted the Yazidi ethnic minority. In Mosul, the predominant targets were Iraqi Christians. Being populated mainly by Kurds and Assyrians, Dohuk has become a temporary home to many displaced people including now around 1 million Yazidi, Christian, and other minority refugees. Sigy Refugee Camp has become one of these refugee camps just outside of Dohuk.
This refugee camp consists of 300 Christian families and 1,000 Yazidi families. Let that sink in. These are not 1,300 individuals, but 1,300 families. When we speak of displaced people, we are referring to Yazidis fleeing Mount Sinjar and nearby cities, along with Iraqi Christians who have also been forced to leave their homes in Mosul. It has been estimated by that there are around 2,000 children coming through Sigy Refugee Camp each year. But here is where it really gets crazy, and really exciting.
ROS sends containers to refugee camps on a regular basis to the Middle East, particularly in Northern Iraq. These are 40-foot containers that are filled with medical supplies, blankets, clothing, and toys. Sigy Refugee Camp had received one of these from ROS about 2 years ago. But instead of letting that container go to waste in the high desert of Iraq, letting it only be used for storage, we found a better us for it. Members of the camp refurbished the container into a clinic through the help and funding of Roads of Success. We brought in a construction crew, locals willing to work and serve their neighbor, to remodel the containers and start preparing for the next stages of development.
Trucks loaded with 2x4s, varnish, construction tools, ladders, paneling, plants, and wheelbarrows rolled into the camp to start the daunting process of building what both displaced Yazidis, refugees, and locals alike dreamed of: a gym center for the youth and families. What started with just a 40 ft used container turned clinic soon became so much more.
A soccer field soon entered the scene. Being referred to by Sigy Refugee Camp as the gym, this field is the focal point of this center. The refugee camp describes the goal of the gym to be for the youth to become more physically active and healthy, with the hope that this will decrease depression and suicide case in that age group. Different activities that are being offered at the gym include volleyball, soccer, handball, lacrosse, ultimate frisbee, and badminton, along with other games and running sports.
The simple truth is sports, especially soccer in the Middle East, is more than just fun and games between kids. It is hope in the middle of a literal dry desert. It’s a step into change and peace that brings healing. If a generation of displaced and refugee children have the opportunity to continually hear and see that they are worth time, energy, love, and being seen consistently, could that not change the world? Or at least the tiniest piece of it? I have to believe the answer to be a resounding yes.
Yet there is still more to the story. Classrooms are being built for children to be educated in. Somehow, in the midst of all the chaos and disarray, there is not only the desire for a better future, but the firm belief that it is real and tangible. After being forced to flee their homes in the waking threat of ISIS, then having to cram into a refugee camps with thousands of other displaced Yazidi families, the Iraqis here are not willing to let their adversity win. Hope is still real and very close for them, enough if it just starts with a soccer ball. There is not simply the hope for survival, but the dreams and plans to live a life of thriving, even in a desert.
The best way for this hope to be represented is through the community garden being built. When Yvette Isaac, Founder and President of ROS, first told me about what was going on at Sigy Refugee Camp, this is what excited me the most about the project. Looking through the photos, the green plants in the midst of the dry dirt stood out to me more than anything. If this was not a perfect visual of a spring in the desert, I didn’t know what was. The community garden will be located right in front of the clinic. Our hope is that all who come and go through Sigy Refugee Camp will not only find physical healing and recovery, but mental and emotional healing as well. And we believe that that can start with a soccer field and a garden.
However, the journey is far from over for both the refugees and the projects here at Sigy Refugee Camp. Currently the Methodist Church and Sigy Refugee Camp are only able to afford for a local doctor to come in once a week to the clinic. The hope is to have a doctor each day of the week. Along with the costs of running a clinic, there is also the costs of the gym itself. The gym costs totals out to about $15,000. This includes items like the fencing, goals and balls, and 3 shift supervisors. A significant necessity also included in the funds mentioned goes towards electricity and a cooler so the crew will be able to work at night as it is very hot to work during the day. Every bit helps, even if it’s donating $40 towards ultimate frisbee. We are so grateful for all who have donated and partnered with us at Roads of Success. But the hard work is far from over.
DOB:1995 – Location: Dahok – Kurdistan, Iraq I only finished the 6th grade. I am a Yazidi from Sinjar. I come from a family of 7 my father was in the military and he died in the line of duty in 2006. I cannot express our feelings when ISIS entered Sinjar. At sunrise,…
I only finished the 6th grade. I am a Yazidi from Sinjar. I come from a family of 7 my father was in the military and he died in the line of duty in 2006.
I cannot express our feelings when ISIS entered Sinjar. At sunrise, the sky was clear and free from smoke and blood. When they attacked us, we didn’t know where to go. We heard people crying and screaming. We don’t know why or how things happened. Everybody was running towards the mountain, since we were surrounded by ISIS, by killing, abduction and injustice. People were leaving their houses without food, water or clothes. We all wished to die and not see children starving, girls committing suicide. Everybody was afraid, some ran to the mountains and others didn’t know what to do. Neighbors deceived each other, women and girls being kidnapped, men and boys being killed these are all the actions of the terrorist group ISIS. We escaped once ISIS entered Sinjar, before they got to our village. So many people who didn’t have cars were walking and were captured by ISIS. A military group has withdrawn, therefore, the Yazidi men had fight and defend their families and the people till they get to the mountain.
We ran to the mountain and stayed there for 8 days and left on the 9th day. On the mountain, the trees and the rocks were our shelter. We had no food to eat or water to drink. Children and mothers were crying. But if it wasn’t for the strength of the Yazidis, we would have all been dead. On the road to the mountain stayed a group of Yazidi men to protect those on the mountain and stop ISIS from reaching to them.
We walked for 12 hours till we reached the Syrian borders. We kept on walking, leaving Sinjar behind with tears in our eyes, escaping death and fear. From Syria we to Kurdistan where they welcomed us there warmly knew the hardships that we went through.
I met road to success Roads of Success staff in our camp. They opened the door of hope in front of me through TOT as I joined mentorship program is the beginning to overcome my psychological distress .The new challenge is that I must learn English language and that’s what I was provided by ROS through the Tech over Trauma program and I have a language so that the program helped me to enroll at the University of Liberty in the United States where I was one of the students who learned through the Internet provided by ROS to us in the camps.
This step supported me to be accepted at the college in electronic journalism department to be a journalist to raise the voice of my oppressed people and my broken homeland so I decided to work hard and read and learn to be an educated and qualified person for this task.
