The word
"Eureka" was first used by Archimedes, or perhaps he was the one to
use it so dramatically, running naked all over the streets because of something
that made no sense to anyone but him.
Well, it wasn’t his fault, “Eureka moment” does feel hysteric and the reason behind this hysteria is not exactly explainable.
To some extent I can relate to Archimedes’ “Eureka” and this story will be about my “Eureka moment”. The moment that created a new me and changed my world.
Although you might not relate to’ my eureka’ but you surely have one of your own.
But anyways, I wanted to share with you my epiphany that was sparked by "Eureka".
“The Land of No Men”- I am not sure how many of you are acquainted with “Umoja” village in the interior area of Kenya but trust me, the existence and sustenance of this village over years have made it, exceptionally interesting and inspiring place. It’s not exactly a picturesque, pleasant or historically significant enough to attract tourists neither it provides a luxurious habitat for the people surviving in here. But the existence of this place, on this planet, has a preeminent impact not only on the people residing in Umoja but also on the people all around the globe. The story of this village and Samburu women inspires millions.
Seems miserable right? Well Rebecca didn't consider these horrible circumstances as a dead end, for she also faced misery on top of all these. She along with few other women were booted out from their community because they were considered to be “defiled” as they were raped by British soldiers.
They were homeless and helpless most importantly identity less.
Women in these communities were unfamiliar with equality, rights, and any concept related to education. They were the out casts of the world. Nothing in this world was in their favor except their tenacity that helped them to survive.
All they knew was the things that were happening to them were not right. That realization served as the sole reason for the existence and upliftment of Umoja village. These people created this village, are preserving it, and now this place has gained worldwide recognition.
In my eyes these women are no less than Amerigo Vespucci or Vasco Da Gama. They did not find a safe heaven, but they created one for themselves and all future generations.
Now these Heroes have become glimmer of hope for millions of sufferers by mending their lives.
Well, Rebbeca or Umoja, are not my “Eureka” to be honest. They are a great source of inspiration for me but my “Eureka” is not them but the realization that I had because of them. The "Eureka" is the epiphany that I am at 'zero'.
Rebecca and other women were beyond zero. They were powerless, voiceless but they survived. They marked their existence on this planet. Despite not having the benefit of education or contact with the outside world, they understood what was right. Their society pushed them to the point where they weren't even considered human.
But now they have marked the mankind with their existence, society casted them out so they created a society of their own. The strength and power of these women have enriched the lives of so many people.
They started beyond zero but their contribution has reached beyond infinity.
Unlike them, I have access to education, internet, and most importantly, I have a sense of identity.
This realization was my “Eureka”.
Every time I feel like giving up. I remember I am at zero, a little effort will lead me towards a positive outcome so why not? The ladies have done it from beyond zero, so why can't I?
Well, it wasn’t his fault, “Eureka moment” does feel hysteric and the reason behind this hysteria is not exactly explainable.
To some extent I can relate to Archimedes’ “Eureka” and this story will be about my “Eureka moment”. The moment that created a new me and changed my world.
Although you might not relate to’ my eureka’ but you surely have one of your own.
But anyways, I wanted to share with you my epiphany that was sparked by "Eureka".
“The Land of No Men”- I am not sure how many of you are acquainted with “Umoja” village in the interior area of Kenya but trust me, the existence and sustenance of this village over years have made it, exceptionally interesting and inspiring place. It’s not exactly a picturesque, pleasant or historically significant enough to attract tourists neither it provides a luxurious habitat for the people surviving in here. But the existence of this place, on this planet, has a preeminent impact not only on the people residing in Umoja but also on the people all around the globe. The story of this village and Samburu women inspires millions.
Seems miserable right? Well Rebecca didn't consider these horrible circumstances as a dead end, for she also faced misery on top of all these. She along with few other women were booted out from their community because they were considered to be “defiled” as they were raped by British soldiers.
They were homeless and helpless most importantly identity less.
Women in these communities were unfamiliar with equality, rights, and any concept related to education. They were the out casts of the world. Nothing in this world was in their favor except their tenacity that helped them to survive.
All they knew was the things that were happening to them were not right. That realization served as the sole reason for the existence and upliftment of Umoja village. These people created this village, are preserving it, and now this place has gained worldwide recognition.
In my eyes these women are no less than Amerigo Vespucci or Vasco Da Gama. They did not find a safe heaven, but they created one for themselves and all future generations.
Now these Heroes have become glimmer of hope for millions of sufferers by mending their lives.
Well, Rebbeca or Umoja, are not my “Eureka” to be honest. They are a great source of inspiration for me but my “Eureka” is not them but the realization that I had because of them. The "Eureka" is the epiphany that I am at 'zero'.
Rebecca and other women were beyond zero. They were powerless, voiceless but they survived. They marked their existence on this planet. Despite not having the benefit of education or contact with the outside world, they understood what was right. Their society pushed them to the point where they weren't even considered human.
But now they have marked the mankind with their existence, society casted them out so they created a society of their own. The strength and power of these women have enriched the lives of so many people.
They started beyond zero but their contribution has reached beyond infinity.
Unlike them, I have access to education, internet, and most importantly, I have a sense of identity.
This realization was my “Eureka”.
Every time I feel like giving up. I remember I am at zero, a little effort will lead me towards a positive outcome so why not? The ladies have done it from beyond zero, so why can't I?
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