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Moment of Reflective Silence (World AIDS Day Reflection)

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December 1st is World AIDS Day. The commemoration, established by the World Health Organization (WHO) and what is now known as UNAIDS in 1988, bears testament to arguably the biggest global plague known to this generation.
Hundreds of millions have been affected, billions of dollars spent and communities virtually destroyed by the disease.
Despite the international scope of the epidemic, Sub-Saharan Africa has been hardest-hit by AIDS. 90% of AIDS orphans around the world are in Africa. 1n 2009, 1.3 million Africans are said to have died of AIDS, while 22.5 million were living with it. These figures are more terrifying when we consider that the worst has been, and 2009 represents a ‘better’ year in recent history. (

The plight of AIDS in Africa does not exist in a vacuum: it is not a simple matter of a contagious disease spreading to millions of people. Instead, it speaks to systematic failures on not only the health front, but the economy, politics and society as well.

Here is an illustration of how AIDS would grow in a broken system, turns around, and becomes a chief catalyst in breaking down the system.

Picture a group of young, vibrant Zimbabwean adults who ‘work hard and play hard’ in the late 1980s/Early 1990s. Without being patronizing to any one community, young adults everywhere tend to be very sexually active: have always been, will continue to be. Only this time, this particular group is unfortunately living through the advent of AIDS. Not only is the disease still new at the time (and thus information and educational resources are not yet easily available), their society (as with most African societies) views sex as a taboo subject, and conversations about it are generally frowned upon. So not only do most people not know about it, those who do are not talking!
And so the young people get infected. Now, that same group is the core of the economy, right? So when they are sick and dying, the economy takes a hit because no one is able to work anymore. And boy did the fledgling economies of Southern Africa take a hit due to AIDS. In response, the governments start investing money into the health sector to try and bring people back on their feet; but that takes money away from other sectors-and so it goes.
This generation is also the generation having children. So as they become too sick to fend for their children and dying, it creates even an even larger burden on the economy and a society devoid of parents.
The economy is getting worse, and people are dying. Now, the previously morally upright society turns to some less-than-dignified measures to sustain themselves (they have to sustain themselves, right?), among them corruption, crime and prostitution. Corruption perpetuates the cycle of a weakened political and economic system, and prostitution continues to increase society’s vulnerability to the disease…

The scenario painted above is a glimpse into the complex relationship between AIDS and other variables. While there are several other factors not accounted for here, the degeneracy of society at the hands of the disease is unmistakable.
Thus when we, at CLUBHOUSE, venture out into societies such as Dangamvura, Mutare in an effort to be of service to the community’s youth, we are fully aware that we are not just dealing with donations and football. We have a mandate to educate society; to replace that which has been taken away from. We are more than just ‘the help; we are there to rebuild a broken communal spirit


Welcome to CLUBHOUSE

Hello Everybody!

My name is Shingi Mavima, the founder and international director of CLUBHOUSE.

Let me start by thanking you all for checking our work out. Being a community-centric organization, we fully depend on your support to achieve our goals. More importantly, our communities will be best-served through our collaborative efforts; and that is something we can never under-appreciate.

So, how did CLUBHOUSE come about? Well, I spend the earlier part of my childhood in Dangamvura, Mutare in Zimbabwe and, although my environment was humble, those remain the best days of my life. Living in my grandparents' house with half a dozen aunts and uncles and twice as many cousins, I learned early the importance of community.

Some time in junior school, I discovered the fantastic manifestation of talent and community that is football (soccer.) And Oh, how we played. Any piece of open land was a field; and round object was a ball. Although I was modestly talented compared to everyone else, my passion for the game brought me back to the field eveyday.

Fast forward ten or so years. Now I am in graduate school at Penn State University, getting a Masters Degree in International Affairs. While my life path has taken me through twists and turns, two things have been constant; 1) I have always felt football (and sport/culture in general) has a much higher purpose than physical strength and entertaiment and 2) I always felt life is worth living only if a portion of it is dedicated in service to your underprivileged fellows.

And thus the idea of CLUBHOUSE was born ( I set out and approached a few dozen people for advice and assistance, before settling on the excellent board of 8 that created CLUBHOUSE ( These are more than just  people I work with. These are more than just people I went to school with or grew up with. These are my family: the people who volunteered to work with me in chasing a life purpose and to bring much-needed relief to the communities that desperately need them. Thank you All

Finally, my thanks go out to you all again for giving us your time. We look forward to your support!


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