The Doers Club

These are the people OLPC was supposed to empower. The man has his own electric source, I wanna get him a laptop full of ebooks.

It's not often I get to say something positive, so I'm jumping on the chance here. I'm going to guess that you live in a first-world nation where plentiful electricity is an afterthought. A working CD-ROM motor is awesome! I presume that this is a brushless design? And the feeling of control you get from lighting those LEDs is awesome, too!

William Kamkwambe did not put you to shame. With any luck, he will have inspired you! You and I live in an environment saturated with information and technology. Maybe you'll be inspired to accept a slightly less extravagant lifestyle in exchange for some charitable donations? Maybe you'll be inspired to use your skills to do some work overseas where it could alleviate real suffering?

The beauty of this story is that it makes both the plight of many people and the prospect of manifold solutions seem more real. What you do or do not do with William's contribution will be your source of pride or shame.

You could not have said it better. This guy is truly amazing. I'm mostly impressed with the fact that he learned most of what he did from pictures, not words, and from scouring the junkyard and learning how things worked. Great analogy for anybody trying to learn in a new field, particularly hackers.

I'm normally not very convinced that everyone who does something neat deserves that label (yay, everyone's a hacker! thus cheapening it), but this guy clearly does. He's solving real problems in creative, non-obvious ways to make something where there was nothing. Inspiring story.

He is, you're right. And I'm sure that it's individuals making incremental improvements in life quality that moves a place forward. But ... (and I'm trying to say this right) ... some part of me feels really depressed that a Malawi kid building a scrapyard generator is hailed as being so inspirational.

Is our view of Africa so pessimistic, then, so jaded, that what appears to be routine on Scrapheap Challenge is an inspirational act, just because it happened in Africa? Does it mean we normally operate on the underlying assumption that it is preposterous for the average African kid to work to improve his life, but perfectly normal for a kid in Texas or Utrecht to do so?

Does it mean we view the normal functioning of the good human spirit, of generosity and inventiveness, as somehow nonexistent in typical African children and therefore worthy of immense celebration in this one child? Do these views permeate our governments? Do we send aid not as the favor a good-natured neighbor would perform in times of duress, but rather as we might offer a beer to a man we have beggared, knowing his condition to be permanent but wishing nonetheless to lend him a moment's joy in a world of suffering?

Maybe our celebration of this kid (and it's true, what he did is awesome and helps his village and family out tremendously) is just about being genuinely warmed by the overcoming of a supremely difficult environment. Or maybe celebrating a minor victory assuages our guilt, pervasive hopelessness, and ultimate indifference regarding Africa.

I'm honestly not certain - but every time I see one of these stories, this same feeling of uneasiness comes up, and I'm not sure which way is the truth. Probably, like everything in the world, it's some of each.

And if you really really want to help, you can catch the next plane with some supplies, and if you really really really want to help you can move there for a few years and work for free - but meanwhile I think a $250 donation is not to be sniffed at!