Posts Tagged ‘Kuala Lumpur’

Tips for Not Volunteering with a Terrible Organization in a Foreign Country

March 8, 2011

Kuala Lumpur, where we learned a few things the hard way

So you’re motivated, you’ve got skills, and you’re looking for a little adventure. By all means, pick up and move to another country and get to work. That’s what we did (and are still doing) and I can’t imagine having done anything else. That said, there have been a few bumps along the way, some of which were probably avoidable. Here are a few things to keep in mind (plus real-life examples!) so you can get more of what you want and less of what you don’t want from volunteering internationally.

1) Just because an international volunteer opportunity is posted on a respected job board or website doesn’t mean it was vetted

I contacted Net Impact after we left our toxic volunteer situation in Malaysia to share our experience and suggest strongly that they didn’t permit future listings. They subsequently banned the organization but there was no way for Net Impact to know anything about the organization until a complaint was made.

2) Just because the founder looks good on paper and the organization has received prestigious-sounding awards doesn’t mean that they are good at what they do or that they even do what they say they do

As we quickly found out, a lack of grant oversight coupled with some companies more interested in good press for their CSR than in actual, documentable impact created a smoke screen behind which incompetency could fester.

3) Just because there were volunteers in the past doesn’t mean they had positive experiences

Get references! This was the biggest mistake we made. You should ALWAYS ALWAYS ALWAYS ask to contact the current volunteer, two previous volunteers, and any staff members you can get a hold of. We made up for lost time as soon as things started to feel fishy (which was almost immediately) and it took less than a minute of Internet research to get useful contact information. Had we spoken to the previous volunteer sooner, we would have saved ourselves some serious drama and headaches. And if the president/CEO/founder doesn’t want you to speak with anyone else, that’s a major red flag.

4) ALWAYS HAVE AN EXIT STRATEGY

If we’ve learned anything from America’s foreign affairs over the past ten years it’s that you always need an exit strategy. We had savings, I was still employed, and we knew that we would be just fine bumming around Southeast Asia for three months if things didn’t work out. As we got closer to our departure, we started to suspect that our host was not “crazy like a fox” but rather just “crazy” and we were already thinking through our options before we even landed. Whatever you do, don’t skimp on this step.

5) Don’t let yourself be isolated

We quickly met a number of fun, interesting, and helpful people after our arrival in Kuala Lumpur and their support was a real lifesaver. If you don’t know where to start socializing, don’t be shy about attending an expat event or two. Yes, it’s nice to meet and hang with locals but sometimes you just need the reassurance and comfort of your fellow countrymen and women. Plus, you’ll probably discover that the scene is quite small and that your new acquaintances will have some perspective on dealing with questionable local organizations.

6) Be prepared for haters

We felt that our experience was so egregious that we reached out to US-based organizations that have worked with this troubled local organization in the past. Our main concern was that future volunteers or fellows should not be subjected to the live/work situation we encountered, particularly if they have limited exit strategy options. While people were mostly appreciative of our feedback, one organization decided that the best way to handle our head’s up was to threaten me. Fortunately, the threat of “telling my employer” what I was doing – ratting out an unethical organization – wasn’t much of a threat as far as I was concerned. I figured it probably wouldn’t look so bad for me to, you know, have ethical standards. Also, our local contact had lied about her association with me and with my employer so I figured they’d take my side. But this goes back to #2 which is that some people and organizations have a vested interest in looking like they’re doing good whether or not they’re actually doing good. Try to have your support system in place if you go the whistle-blower route.

7) Take it all in stride

Yes, there were stressful moments. Yes, we literally planned an escape after we heard the details of the previous volunteer’s experience. But we also knew that things were going to be just fine, one way or another. Lean on your new friends, lean on family, escape to the beach, and just thank your lucky stars (as my grandmother would say) that you’re out of a bad situation with your reputation intact and that three weeks of dysfunction will make for years of stories. Also, how many times to you get to see for yourself how dysfunctional non-profits, NGOs, and other aid organization can be? That’s one reason you picked up and left, right? To get outside your comfort zone and learn something new about the world? Well, mission accomplished in our case but that doesn’t mean you need your experience to be as eventful as ours.

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I’m sure I didn’t cover all the bases so if you have anything to add or your own international volunteer horror stories, please share them in the comments. Happy volunteering and traveling!

We ended up making a nice home for ourselves at the YWCA in Kuala Lumpur. Stadium Negara was right down the block as were three train stations and all the food you could ever hope to eat in Chinatown. A very happy ending.

Very incomplete microfinance profile

March 8, 2011

Amutha in her sewing studio

I’m very embarrassed to admit this, particularly since I’m now a Kiva Fellow and documenting microfinance clients is an important part of my job, but I didn’t take any notes during our visit to a local entrepreneur in Kuala Lumpur so I’m just going off of my recollections here. On top of that, I had completely forgotten about this draft which I started four months ago(!) but I liked the pictures so much that I decided to go ahead and publish, serious faults aside. I promise it won’t happen again.

But to give you an overview, Amutha is a refugee from Sri Lanka who has put her considerable sewing skills to great use. If I recall correctly, she was given a sewing machine by her church and has since purchased a few more either outright or through microloans. In the six months since since she received her first machine, she trained additional staff to meet the growing demand for her services.

Amutha is in a tricky situation, though, since Malaysia isn’t a signatory to the 1951 Convention Relating to the Status of Refugees. What this means is that refugees in Malaysia are considered illegal immigrants, are subject to arrest and detention, and are unable to work legally. To get around this, work orders for Amutha and her staff are routed through an intermediary who gets a 20-30% cut. Even so, her business is profitable and growing quickly. It was clear from our visit that she’s an incredibly savvy entrepreneur who is committed to building skills and increasing opportunities for others in her community.

Amutha's Sewing Studio

Everyone was really excited to look serious and pose for the camera

One of the sewing machines

Amutha was a lovely host and we couldn't turn down the offer of teh tarik and tea biscuits

Not Packing But Should Be

January 19, 2011

Kuala Lumpur looking moody

Instead of packing for what feels like the millionth time in the past month, I am cleaning up the desktop on my computer. In doing so, I’ve come across a random assortment of Kuala Lumpur pics that I’m going to upload before I forget all about them. I also have a ridiculous number of Mt. Kinabalu, Bangkok, Angkor Wat, and Chiang Mai pics but that’s a whole other can of worms. Hopefully I get to those before the new crop of Southern Africa pics starts rolling in. Which reminds me, I never did a very good job of sharing the first batch from 2009. One of these days….

Waiting for the monorail

Visiting an artist's studio

Lush garden just off the artist's studio

Vanilla beans

Christmas decorations in KL were pretty ridiculous. Not only that, the worst Christmas music ever was piped through speakers in Bukit Bintang.

Our room at the YWCA was VERY bright. No sleeping in allowed.

Storm watching

Central Market in KL. The light and architecture reminded me of LA.

Walking down Jalan Hang Jebat

Loved the skyline in KL

Domestic Life

January 8, 2011

My computer. We spent a lot of time together in Kuala Lumpur.

Our home at the YWCA.

Kuala Lumpur Events

January 8, 2011

While based in Kuala Lumpur, I attended many social enterprise events and occasionally found a few quiet moments to make a drawing. The first is from the announcement of the DiGi Challenge for Change finalists (I was one of the competition judges) and the second is from a Global Entrepreneurship Week celebration event, which Dan and I attended in spite of the preceding 24 hours of hijinx.

Usually I try to finish all my drawings in one go but this one took several weeks to finish.

Tasty food and cool decorations

A Few More Airplane Drawings

January 7, 2011

I love traveling for the quiet time I have to draw so it’s no surprise that I have dozens of sketches of the backs of airplane seats. Here are three from our recent trip:

Kota Kinabalu to Kuala Lumpur

Kuala Lumpur to Bangkok

Seoul to Los Angeles (you can see SoCal on the map)

24 Hours of Hijinx

November 22, 2010

Dan putting his metal file and clamp to good use. I definitely picked the wrong night to forget my camera.

Saturday night started out on a reasonable note: a haircut for Dan, dinner with KL friends, a Malaysian Philharmonic Orchestra performance, and drinks at SkyBar at the Traders Hotel. Then, after we got out of our cab at one in the morning, we made an unpleasant discovery: our keys were no longer in Dan’s pocket. That was going to be a problem.

We woke up a friend, asked her to call the people we shared the cab with and eventually spoke to them – no sign of keys in the cab but an offer to crash. I was holding out that maybe we could check the dinner venue, the performing arts center, and the bar before admitting defeat for the night. So we rushed back to KLCC and walked right into the deserted concert hall to comb the aisles (way to go, security). No luck. No luck at The Apartment or SkyBar either. Okay, we thought, let’s just go crash with these super nice people. Much better than trying to sleep on the couch in the common area of the YWCA.

We arrived at 2am and left by 9:30am – before our hosts had even woken up. Then it was back to KLCC to check the salon where Dan got his hair cut. No sign of those damn keys. At this point, we had pretty much exhausted our options and there was nothing left to do but have breakfast and some caffeine. I felt so terrible about waking up and keeping up friends that we took advantage of being at the mall and bought a few gifty things. I thought we’d just drop them off on our way back to the YWCA and then put our full attention back to the locks.

Unfortunately, we had a blatantly dishonest driver who not only stopped for gas while we were in the car but quite obviously started driving in the exact opposite direction from where we needed to be. So we started arguing with him, as you do when someone is trying to scam you, which added a whole new layer of excitement to the day. What an asshole. But I have to admit it’s satisfying to know your way around well enough to call out unethical drivers on their bullshit.

Anyway! We finished our deliveries, got a new taxi, arrived at the YWCA, and were able to get into our room after a few minutes. At first it didn’t look like we were going to be able to borrow the extra keys which meant that someone would need to be in the apartment until Monday morning (and we wouldn’t be able to attend an event last night) but fortunately, the staff member who let us in relented.

Problem solved, right? Not so much. As an additional security measure, Dan and I have been locking up our computers in one of those mesh travel things. You know what I’m talking about. And there was a very sturdy lock preventing us from accessing our computers. Since I’m in deadline mode with work and Dan has less than two weeks to wrap up his grad school apps, this was a serious issue. I got the numbers of several locksmiths, none of whom were able to come out, while Dan decided to walk to Pudu to buy his own set of bolt cutters. Three hours later, the bolt cutters died on the first attempt. Then Dan took to sawing the lock. The blade broke. And finally, in a last-ditch effort, Dan used a file to weaken the small grooves in the lock created by the saw. Fifteen minutes later and 24 hours after we lost our keys, our lives could return to normal.

A few final thoughts: 1) Dan’s toolkit came in handy and was totally worth the extra travel weight. 2) Even as the drama was starting to unfold on Saturday night, I was remarkably nonplussed. I mean, it’s not like anything was stolen. We’d break into to our apartment and our computer bag eventually and it was pretty obvious that while this was going to be a huge pain in the ass, it had the makings of those “I’m such an idiot” travel stories that everyone loves. 3) Dan now hates the pants he was wearing Saturday night. Not only because he lost the keys but also because he wore the same pants on Sunday night and lost his phone. Poor guy! I bought him a pain au chocolat this morning to cheer him up.

We were super exhausted but we rallied and attended the Global Entrepreneurship Week Awards Ceremony anyway. Fun times in KL.

On a lighter note

November 15, 2010

Pictures! In no particular order:

Down the block from us after a rainstorm

Banana Leaf awesomeness in Brickfields. A lot more food arrived after this picture was taken.

Trip down memory lane

Subjecting you to another picture from our window. This time it was raining.

The local mosque. I love hearing the call to prayer.

Another view from our friend's apartment. KL does have its moments.

Post from Netpreneur Conference

November 11, 2010

Facebook pics of Ain Maisarah

We’re now into the third conference panel – luckily mine was first so I’ve been able to enjoy everyone else’s – and I wanted to link out to someone who really impressed me.

Ain Maisarah writes novels for young adults but her approach to building a community with her readers and her understanding of the importance of finding ways to make money set her apart from your typical author. In her presentation, she outlined her journey from blogging to creating her own community site to utilizing facebook and demonstrated the ways she provides value to her followers and leverages their engagement into purchasing books, special products, and merchandise.

One of the approaches I loved was how she set up a forum based around the school featured in her books. In addition to the merchandising opportunities of this fictional school, readers are able to congregate in a central space, share their writing and get feedback from their peers, and contribute plot points and themes for future Ain Maisarah books.

She also understands the value of being an active member of her community. It’s not about sitting back and letting her books sell themselves – she develops personal connections by spending hours replying to comments, starting discussions, encouraging young writers, and thinking up new products that will appeal to teenagers. She also offers incentives to buy her books online by including special content in those orders.

What can I say? I love when someone perky, fun, and committed to encouraging readers and writers throws around words like “monetize” and is obviously a smart and savvy business woman, too.

Last weekend in food

November 10, 2010

Seriously delicious macarons

As usual, there was plenty of eating last weekend. The exception was 1) I actually brought along my camera, and 2) On one occasion, I was patient enough to take a few pictures before eating.

On Saturday, a few of us got desserts at Nathalie’s Gourmet Studio which is renowned in KL for its macarons. I don’t consider myself a macaron person – they’re so often dry and listlessly sweet – but I loved these cookies, particularly the citrus and ginger varieties. In addition to the macarons, we ordered four desserts, the best of which was probably the mango “millefeuille” which didn’t have anywhere close to a thousand leaves but made up for it with amazing mango intensity. Who cares what it’s called as long as it’s delicious?

On Sunday, we went on a mini road trip to the beach. Or, perhaps more accurately, a restaurant right next to a beach. Even though it was dark by the time we arrived, we still had a great time.

Anyway, here are a handful of pics:

I couldn't resist - another macaron shot, this time with cappuccino in foreground

View of chocolate dessert and mango dessert. Also consumed: autumn fruit crepe and a raspberry tart with pistachio ice cream.

Beach restaurant view 1

View 2

View 3

View 4

View 5

Cockles and coconut milk

We ate a lot

I wasn't the only one with a camera

The view from the apartment we took over last night to make dinner. I made a chunky, garlicy, spicy pesto and plopped it on some rocket. Dan roasted pumpkin and garlic and made homemade ravioli. I made a white wine sauce with cinnamon sticks, shaved ginger, a little leftover pumpkin, and butter, and we added a healthy dollop of ricotta when we threw it together with the pasta. And for dessert, banana, plum, and grapes from the night market.


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