Xin Chao!

My name is Olivia and I will be taking over the blog for Children of Vietnam. I am excited for this opportunity to share all of the great things going on at COV!
Before we get into all of that though, I want to use this post to introduce myself and explain my connection with Children of Vietnam.
I admit, before last summer, I knew very little about Vietnam. I had learned the basics of the war in school but other than that it wasn’t really on my radar. Then, almost on a whim, I signed up to travel to Vietnam with a group from my university for a month long service-learning program.
Before we left, our group spent an intensive two weeks learning about Vietnamese history and culture and its relationship to the two subjects we were studying—comparative political science and social entrepreneurship. During that time, Ben Wilson, President and Founder of Children of Vietnam came to speak to our class. He explained to us many of the issues impoverished families in Vietnam face and what COV did to help. He also arranged for us to tour the Children of Vietnam headquarters in Da Nang.
In Vietnam we traveled with a group of amazing Vietnamese university students who were great friends, translators and also offered us the valuable local perspective on the country. Observing the way this supposedly Communist country operated intrigued me, particularly when coupled with all of the entrepreneurial activity we saw on the trip.
In addition to our course work we did a week-long service project rebuilding an elementary school in a small village outside of Rach Gia in the south of Vietnam. Manual labor in July in Vietnam is sweaty, difficult work, but honestly that week was one of the best I have ever had. Cliché as it is, it truly opened my eyes to a whole different way of life and a whole new set of issues that people in the Western world rarely consider.
All of the local children, teachers and families we met were wonderful, generous people, but one six-year-old girl named Gnoc completely stole my heart.

With energy coming out of her ears and a big toothy smile, Ngoc was quite the ham and got lots of attention from our entire group. Ngoc and I immediately bonded, and soon we were inseparable. Though we could not speak to one another we quickly formed a system of body language based communication. With an impressive attention span, Ngoc spent hours painting the school with me each day. She did the low spots and I did the high, all while singing little songs to one another. In our breaks we would explore and play hand-clapping games.
On our second morning in village, Ngoc greeted me with a gift -- a small candy. I melted. Here was this little girl who owned only two outfits and lived in what can only be described as a shack, giving me a gift. It was the perfect example of Vietnamese generosity, and a simple gesture I will never forget.
After our week volunteering in the village, we left with a tearful goodbye and a beautiful, refurbished school standing in our place.


My group then traveled all around Vietnam seeing the many beautiful tourist attractions the country has to offer. We had an amazing time doing all of this, but for me, the stark difference between the Americanized hotels we were staying in and the extremely modest dwellings we had seen in the village kept popping into my head.
And Ngoc’s sweet face. I just couldn’t get her out of my head and my experience with her really changed the way I viewed my own life and future.
Once back at school for the year, I changed my study plans and started getting really interested in social entrepreneurship, cultural anthropology, international development and non-profit work. I tried to immerse myself in these subjects and, again, Ngoc’s smile would ever so often pop up in my memory and motivate me to do and learn more.
And so, one day I remembered what I had heard about Children of Vietnam over the summer and I decided to see what I could do to help this very worthy cause.
Just a few days after I expressed interest in the organization, the COV team welcomed me in to learn about how their non-profit is run and volunteer in whatever capacity was needed. I have been so impressed with the organization’s wide scope of programs and their ability to get the most out of every penny. It lifts my spirits every time I hear how children like my little Ngoc are being touched by COV’s work.
I can’t wait to learn more and continue to serve. I hope that through this blog, each week others will increase their knowledge about Vietnam and COV along with me!
--Olivia