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Latest news and stories from CARE's work in the field

Latest news and stories from CARE's work in the field

Aug 18

Why I choose to be a humanitarian

By CARE Australia August 18, 2015 0 comments
Stav Zotalis, CARE Myanmar Country Director.

Stav Zotalis, CARE Myanmar Country Director. © CARE

Devastating, inspiring, complex: these are just some of the words used to describe what it’s like to work in some of the world’s toughest places. This World Humanitarian Day, four CARE workers share what drives them to work for humanity.

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Aug 18

The faces of CARE’s humanitarian work

By CARE Australia August 18, 2014 0 comments

‘I get a lot of satisfaction whenever I work on a project where I have to engage school children. Recently I was so proud when the children from a school where CARE manages primary education in the Dadaab Refugee Community came up with amazing and passionate message of peace for World Refugee Day.’ – Mary, Program Assistant, CARE Kenya. ©CARE

World Humanitarian Day – 19 August 2014 World Humanitarian Day is a time to recognise people who face danger and adversity in order to help others. It’s also an opportunity to celebrate the spirit that inspires humanitarian work around the globe. For CARE staff, working as a humanitarian professional is more…

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Aug 17

Meet CARE’s staff: Ali Balmer

By CARE Australia August 17, 2011 2 comments

In the lead up to World Humanitarian Day, we’re speaking to CARE’s staff about their motivation, inspiration, and five things they never leave home without… This time, we speak with Ali Balmer - Project Officer in CARE Australia's Africa and Middle East Team. What first motivated you to work in the aid sector? When I was eight years old, I met my pen-pal in a slum area of Harare, Zimbabwe. From that moment on I decided I wanted to be an aid worker. Ali in Kibera, Kenya in 2011 with CARE's Kenya staff. My mother had taken me and my brother to Zimbabwe shortly after my father passed away, hoping to alleviate some of the grief by taking us to see the animals in Hwange National Wildlife Park and Victoria Falls. However, it was not seeing the lions, elephants or waterfalls that stood out in my mind; it was seeing the vast rural areas where children attended school under a tree; young girls walking long distances to collect water from boreholes; and mothers cooking on open fires or hoeing their small vegetable patches. Through school, I made a pen pal with a girl in Harare and my mother agreed to take me to meet her. The taxi drove around a downtown slum for about two hours. When I arrived, my pen pal ran down the dusty road singing songs of welcome. I will never forget the tin shack she called her home. When I asked her what she was having for lunch, she told me she only ate one meal a day: porridge made from ground maize that they were given for school lunches. I asked her why she didn’t live with her mother and father, and she told me that her father had passed away from a terrible disease that had also made her mother very sick and so she had moved to the city to live with her grandmother, aunty and uncle. She was happy that she at least had an opportunity to go to school and wanted to become a teacher. She told me: ‘Ali if I never went to school, I would never have found a pen pal all the way in Australia!’ On the flight home I made up my mind that I was going to be an aid worker and help girls, families and communities just like my pen pal realise their dreams.

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