Bayan Abubakr
Tadamon–The Egyptian Refugee Multicultural Council
Cairo, Egypt
The past few weeks at Tadamon have been busy with human rights training; translations of more documents, pamphlets, and flyers to be distributed in Tadamon’s centers; and facilitating and organizing “Coffee Hours” at Tadamon’s Maadi Center.
Two weeks ago, Tadamon’s staff (including myself) went through a week-long human rights training session. It was facilitated by Egyptian therapists, lawyers, social workers, and activists who worked with refugee and migrant communities. The training focused on explaining and exploring the different resources that could be utilized to better the lives of migrants and refugees in Egypt, and how staff members, as individuals, could themselves serve as a resource for the communities we serve. It was interesting watching my more seasoned colleagues engage with the training and understand it through the context of the work they do on a daily basis and to witness the translation of human rights into praxis, in practice. This translation is something that I’ve felt has become the underlying theme of my time with Tadamon.
The “Coffee Hour” at the Maadi Center has been the most enjoyable part of my summer. The Maadi Center is mainly frequented by Sudanese refugees and migrants (mostly from Darfur and the Nuba Mountains/Kordofan regions), as there is a large Sudanese diaspora in Maadi. The Coffee Hours are designed to provide a safe space for these women, where they are able to discuss their various experiences with one another. It is a space of healing and of community-building. These sessions are run weekly.
Every other week, the Maadi Center’s on-staff lawyer, doctor, or social worker join a session and contribute to the discussion. They offer their perspectives and offer legal, medical, and any other relevant advice to help address the women’s particular situations. I assisted by providing the logistical aspects of their advice and making sure that the women’s individual needs were addressed. I also made coffee sometimes, too.
All in all, interning at Tadamon has given me a lot of insight into the capacity of grassroots activism in the context of an authoritarian state: its limitations, its capabilities, and its challenges. It has helped me imagine previously unexplored ways to serve migrant and refugee communities in this political context and to create the means to execute them.
I can’t put into words how meaningful this summer has been for me and for my personal growth. I think I’ll need another three months to process it all. Nonetheless, I’m eternally grateful to Tadamon, to my bosses, Fatima and Elenora, to the communities Tadamon serves, and to those willing to invest their time, energy, and hearts into organizations like Tadamon under incredibly difficult circumstances.