The Many Hats of Eric Walters—Author, Speaker & Co-Founder of Care For Hope

One of my favourite parts about this blog, is connecting with people who use their skills or talents to help others. Eric Walters is a prime example of such a person.

Eric was born in Toronto, Canada in 1957. He went on to become a social worker and then in 1992 earned his teaching degree. It was his experiences as a teacher that first drew him into writing.

In 1993 when Eric was teaching a Grade 5 class, he realized many of his students were what he calls “reluctant readers and writers”. In an effort to instil them with a love or at least a willingness to read and write, Eric wrote his first novel, Stand Your Ground. The story was set in the school where Eric taught and many of the characters were named after his students. He hoped by making the story personal and relatable to his students, they would be encouraged to read it.

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Eric’s grade 5 class picture – He’s in the 2nd row from the top, 3rd from the left. His teacher was Miss Gay.  She’s the person who told him he could be a writer when he grew up.
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Miss Gay & Eric at the ‘book launch’ of Fourth Dimension.  She was invited but actually it was a surprise 93rd birthday party for her!

 

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Cover of Eric’s  first book, Stand Your Ground

He was right! His plan was a success and thus began Eric’s career as a writer.

In 2006, Eric transitioned from full-time teacher to full-time writer. To date, he has published 111 novels and picture books. He has won more than 100 awards for his writing, and in 2015 he received the Order of Canada for his contributions to literacy and social justice.

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Eric receiving the Order of Canada

Eric’s novels are available throughout the world: New Zealand, Australia, India and Nepal. He is what some might call a workaholic—although Eric would say, “that when you love what you’re doing it’s never really work.”  In addition to finding time to write, Eric manages to do approximately 500 presentations in schools and libraries each year. So far, he has presented to more than 1,800,000 students across North America and internationally in Japan, Kenya and Germany.

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Cover of Eric’s latest book,  Don’t Stand So Close To Me(Orca, 2020)

 

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Cover of The King of Jam Sandwiches – a semi-autobiography to be released September 2020 by Orca Book Publishers

Most people would find it difficult to maintain this schedule, but Eric found a way to fit in even more.

In 2007, Eric and his son travelled to Kenya to visit with the family of a close Kenyan, Canadian friend. This trip lead to a chance meeting with a young orphan boy – Mutuku – in the marketplace of Kikima, Kenya. Eric discovered that Mutuku was one of more than 500 orphans spread across the Mbooni district in rural Kenya.

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Eric’s wife, Anita, with Mutuku

Kenya has the fourth largest HIV epidemic in the world. The disease has devastated the population, leaving behind approximately 1.1 million orphans; far too many to live in the existing number of orphanages. Thus, many orphans are homeless and forced to live in the streets.

Eric wanted to help Mutuku and discovered the best way would be to pay for the boy to be taken in by an orphanage.

Once Mutuku was settled into a proper orphanage, Eric wanted to help more orphans. And he did exactly that!

Eric, along with his wife and friends, Ruth and Henry Kyatha, founded the Creation of Hope in 2008.

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Anita with Ruth to her right

Hope currently supports close to 200 orphans as well as indirectly helping hundreds of other impoverished children throughout the area.

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Birthday party for the orphans and celebrating Today Is The Day

 

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A little girl named April. A midwife, who HOPE brought over, saved her at birth

Support is provided in the following ways:

  1. Food Distribution.

Many of the orphaned children within the program still live with their guardian families like their aunts, uncles or grandparents. Food distribution allows children to remain in their homestead with their loved ones and ensures they and their family are receiving food. Whenever possible, Creation of Hope tries to keep children within their own homestead as to not take them away from their community, school and family. Monthly distributions of food give families the opportunity to function independently.

  1. Water Projects.

Providing food is necessary to avoid starvation. However, providing a source of water, could prevent the risk of starvation from arising at all.

Creation of Hope has formed partnerships with communities to create water projects. The charity provides many of the supplies and outside expertise, and the community provides supplies such as sand and gravel, as well as labour. The projects are overseen by a local committee.

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Opening a new water project!

This partnership means that community members are not only invested in the project but are intimately involved with how to maintain the project. If there are problems that evolve, they have the expertise and the ownership to fix it. In addition, labourers are paid a fair wage for their contributions.

  1. The Rolling Hills Residence

In 2019, Creation of Hope built The Rolling Hills Residence. It is now home to 79 orphans. These are children who have lost both parents and also have no one within the community who is able to provide support.

There are four separate dormitory rooms in the residence – younger boys, older boys, younger girls and older girls – and a large dining hall, study and gathering area. Additionally, the residence has a large kitchen which has one of the very few ovens in the entire region. They produce cakes, breads, and muffins which are sold to local stores and schools to provide additional income for the project.

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The Rolling Hills Residence

Another unique feature is a community conference room which can be rented out, or used by Hope staff.

All materials to build the residence, wherever possible, came from community sources. This includes locally manufactured bricks, quarried stone, fabricated metals, furniture made in Kikima, and local trees with a replant program to avoid deforestation.

During the almost three years of residence construction, Hope was one of the largest local employers. Hope continues to value and utilize local resources, materials and labour to benefit the community and its people.

 

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Mattress delivery!

Creation of Hope sees itself as more than a charity. It is an opportunity; a way to invest in the future of these children, their community, and ideally Kenya as a whole. The program is run “on the ground.” Decisions are made by a local board of directors. While Eric and his wife are members of the board, they are only two voices on a committee of twelve. The community has embraced the program, and in some years, almost half of the funds come from Kenyan sources.

When I asked Eric about his foundation, he was very humble and made a point of talking about the contributions of others. But when he spoke about the children and their successes, his voice shined with pride.

 

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Willy, one of the many graduates and one of Eric’s favourite kids

Currently, they are 79 children residing in the main building, receiving food, shelter and education. There are a further 64 children/young adults in high school, college and university, also supported by Hope.

Since the project began, 44 people from the Hope project have graduated from post-secondary education and  have gone on to become teachers, hair dressers, carpenters, electricians, auto mechanics, business people, a research assistant, an IT specialist, and a banker.

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Eric, celebrating with some of HOPE’s trade school graduates.

 

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Some of HOPE’s college and university graduates.

One of the most gratifying parts of this foundation must be watching the graduates return to the residence and take on roles of mentoring and tutoring the other children. The graduates give back to the program that gave them a chance to fulfill their dreams and ambitions. Eric says the charity will financially support the children for as long as they need.

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Two of HOPE’s college graduates who married and had a baby. Traditional Kamba is to name first male after paternal grandfather. As they had no fathers, they asked Eric if they could name their baby Hope as Hope has been their parent.

The first child in the program, Mutuku, was also one of the first graduates. He received a business diploma from a college, but went back to his ‘calling.’ Mutuku has created an academy and church, where he is the director and pastor. His inspirational story of being abandoned, orphaned and living in a garbage dump to where he is now and what he has achieved, lifts many spirits.

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Eric and Mutuku

 

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Mutuku proudly standing in front of his building

 

Eric and his wife, Anita are major contributor to the charity. They personally donate their own money in addition to Eric securing donations from the hundreds of schools he visits each year. However, the pandemic has prevented Eric from visiting schools and thus donations have fallen.

Unfortunately, like so many charities, Creation of Hope has suffered due to the Covid-19 Pandemic. There has been a drop in donations from schools, and several other donors and sponsors have also had to back out due to their own financial hardships.

Eric is working hard to secure more sponsors and donors. The children are counting on him and he is committed to helping them.

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The children always make thank you signs for all the donations

He is grateful for the on-going support from sponsors in Canada and the United States. In particular, he would like to thank the people in the writing community for their continued dedication to help these children. People such as: Teresa Toten, Natasha Deen, Lorna Nicholson, Deb Ellis, Valerie Sherrard, Carol Matas, Margriet Ruurs, as well as regular contributions from Martha Martin and Marina Cohen. Eric would also like to thank Amy Black of Penguin Random House and Andrew Wooldridge of Orca Book Publishers for their sponsorships. Plus, a special note of appreciation to Penguin Random House and their on-going donations related to Eric’s novel, Walking Home.

If you would like to learn more about Eric’s books, Creation of Hope and how you can help, please visit his website at http://www.ericwalters.net/

Marilyn Helmer (Part 2)—Unexpected Visitors

One of the great joys in creating this blog post is hearing how these stories of kindness touch and inspire others. I was incredibly heart-warmed when Marilyn Helmer, who had already shared her story, Random Acts of Kindness, told me she enjoyed reading one of my other posts.

 As a dedicated cat lover, Marilyn was particularly taken by the post titled, Kate and Her Cats. 

“Although I haven’t had anywhere near the number of cats Kate has had, I can certainly relate to her love for them. I particularly enjoyed her story about raising the young kittens”

In 2003, Marilyn was blessed with the opportunity to rear a litter of abandoned kittens  her son rescued from inside an air conditioning vent. Chris and his girlfriend brought them home for Marilyn to raise. With the help of her daughter, Sandra, also a devoted cat lover, and advice from the animal clinic where Sandra was working for the summer, all four babies survived and thrived.

Marilyn was delighted to have her story published in Chicken Soup for the Soul  in 2017. With their permission, Marilyn shares that story here for us to enjoy!

Unexpected Visitors

by

Marilyn Helmer

(originally published in Chicken Soup for the Soul—The Cat Really Did That?)

 

The phone rang while I was busy preparing dinner.

“Hi, Mom, we’re heading home now.” It was my son Chris. He and his friend Jenn had been out of town the day before.

“Great,” I replied. “We’ll expect you in a couple of hours.”

“Wait, Mom, I have something to tell you.” Just then my oven timer dinged.

“Tell me when you get here,” I said. “Pie’s ready. Got to go.”

As I started to hang up, I heard Chris say, “We’re bringing some extra company.”

Extra company? Yikes! Would there be enough food to go around? “How many?” I asked.

“Four,” said Chris.

“Four? Chris, I can’t feed four extra people on such short notice!”

“Good news, Mom,” he replied cheerfully. “You don’t have to feed people. The company I’m bringing home is four abandoned kittens.”

“Kittens? Chris…”

“We’re stopping at Sandra’s on the way. She’s getting formula for them.” My animal-loving daughter had a summer job at the local veterinary clinic. “They’ll have to be fed every four hours. Don’t worry, she’ll explain it all to you.”

“Explain? Explain what?” Too late. Chris had hung up.

The timer dinged again. My pie! I yanked the oven door open to a burned-apple smell. Too late for the pie too.

I made a cup of tea to calm my nerves and phoned Sandra.

“What’s up?” she asked.

“Apparently four newborn kittens,” I replied.

“Don’t worry, Mom. I got the formula and bottles. The vet said they’ll have to be fed every four hours. I’ll come and show you what to do.”

Show me what to do? “Sandra, I don’t know anything about caring for newborn kittens.”

“I’ll help,” she said. “But I work all day so I can’t look after them full time.”

And I don’t work all day? I’m a writer. Writers work day and night. Well, sometimes.

“I have to go,” Sandra broke in. “Chris and Jenn just arrived. See you soon.”

I love animals passionately but being caregiver to four newborn kittens was more than I could handle. I resolved then and there to follow that sage advice, “Just say no.”

I was working on it when the front door opened. “Mom? Come see the kittens,” Chris called from the vestibule.

I went downstairs, silently repeating the “Just say no.” mantra.

In a basket in Jenn’s arms lay four tiny kittens, snuggled together.

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(l-r) Chloe, Zoli, Leo & Bailey

“Where did you find them?” I asked.

“We heard cries coming from the roof of our motel,” Jenn said.

“The guy in the office said a pregnant cat had been hanging around,” Chris jumped in. “He kept chasing her away but he thought she’d had her kittens on the roof.”

“He said he hadn’t seen her for several days so he figured she’d been killed on the highway and now he was stuck dealing with them. We knew what he meant by dealing with them,” Jenn said ominously.

“I told him we’d look after them,” Chris said. “I borrowed his ladder and got up on the roof. Somehow the mother cat managed to get inside the air conditioning unit and had her kittens there. She must have been desperate and thought it was a safe place.”

I quickly blocked out the thought of what might have happened to the kittens if Chris and Jenn hadn’t come along.

At that moment, the smallest kitten gave a faint squeal. Before I knew what I was doing, I reached in and picked it up.

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Leo & Bailey

“He’s the runt of the litter,” Jenn said. “He may not survive.”

“Unless he has the best care possible,” Chris added. “Care only a mother can give.”

“I am not a mother cat,” I reminded my son as I wrapped my sweater gently around the unbelievably tiny bit of life in my hands.

The door opened and Sandra came in. Her eyes went to the sweater-wrapped bundle in my arms. I didn’t miss the knowing smile she, Chris and Jenn exchanged.

“I brought everything you’ll need for the kittens – formula, feeding bottles, wipes,” Sandra rhymed off.  “We’ll work out a schedule and we’ll all help. Mom, look at them.” She picked up the white one with orange and black markings. The kitten obligingly wobbled her head and managed to look sweet and pathetic at the same time. “How can you resist?”

The bottom line was, I couldn’t.

In no time the kittens were awake, filling the house with their hungry chorus. My “Just say no.” mantra vanished in the twitch of a whisker.

That afternoon, Sandra walked me through the steps of kitten care. “They have to be fed every four hours. Then there’s the toileting.” I won’t go into details but suffice it to say disposable diapers do not work on kittens.

And so I became a kitty mama. If I thought my children had been messy eaters, the kittens outdid them, hands…er… paws down. And bathing a kitten is no easy job. Imagine a body so small that it fits into the palm of your hand, with twig-like limbs and paws the size of a dime. Imagine toweling them dry, taking care not get tiny claws snagged in the cloth.

When I was on my own that night for the ten o’clock feeding, reality hit. There were four of them and only one of me. When one kitten woke up, its hungry cries woke the others. Suddenly I had four little pink mouths emitting heart-rending pleas. Begging the one I was busy feeding to hurry so the others could have their turn fell on deaf ears. Last but not least, every towel and blanket that lined their basket had to be washed because no one was toilet trained.

Fortunately, as the days went by, I did have help. On alternate days, Sandra took the kittens to the veterinary clinic where the staff argued over who would get look after the adorable quartet. Strangely no one offered to do the night shifts though.

As well as feeding the kittens on schedule, we had to keep track of every gram of formula they drank. I couldn’t bear to list them as Kitten 1, 2, 3 and 4 so I named them – Bailey, Zoli, Chloe and for the littlest one, the biggest name of all – Leo the Lion-hearted.

 

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Chloe, Bailey, Zoli & Leo

Once named, the kittens developed individual personalities overnight. Leo certainly lived up to his name. His heart stopped twice, thankfully when he was in my daughter’s care. Using two fingers, for that was all that would fit on his tiny chest, Sandra managed to massage his heart back into action.

Good news! They all survived and thrived. Zoli and Bailey were adopted by Sandra’s mother-in-law where they are presently living a life of leisure. Chloe went to live with a friend of Chris’s and wee Leo was adopted by a client at the veterinary clinic.

Seventeen years have passed since those four unexpected visitors arrived. Looking back, I am thankful beyond measure that I had the opportunity to play a part in their survival and to observe up close, the miracle of life.

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Zoli & Bailey, 17 years old & living the life of luxury

If you would like to learn more about Marilyn and the wonderful stories she creates, please check out her website at http://marilynhelmer.com/