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Africa's Village of Dreams
by
Sam Rich
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Sauri must be the luckiest village in Africa. The maize is taller, the
water cleaner, and the schoolchildren better fed than almost anywhere else
south of the Sahara.
Just two years ago, Sauri was an ordinary Kenyan
village where poverty, hunger, and illness were facts of everyday life. Now
it is an experiment, a prototype “Millennium Village.” The idea
is simple: Every year for five years, invest roughly $100 for each of the
village’s 5,000 inhabitants, and see what happens.
The Millennium Villages Project is the brainchild of
economist Jeffrey Sachs, the principal architect of the transition from
state-owned to market economies in Poland and Russia. His critics
and supporters disagree about the success of those efforts, often referred
to as “shock therapy,” but his role in radical economic reform
in the two countries vaulted him to fame. Now he has a new mission: to end
poverty in Africa.
Africa has been drip-fed aid for decades,
Sachs writes in his 2005 book The End of
Poverty, but it has never received enough
to make a difference. What money has trickled in has been wasted on
overpriced consultants and misspent on humanitarian relief and food aid,
not directed at the root causes of poverty. The average African, Sachs
says, is caught in a “poverty trap.” He farms a small plot for
himself and his family, and simply doesn’t have enough assets to make
a profit. As the population grows, people have less and less land, and grow
poorer. When the farmer has to pay school fees for his children or buy
medication, he is forced to sell the few assets he has or else go into
debt. But if he had some capital, he could invest in his farm, grow enough
to harvest a surplus, sell it, and start making money.
It’s not this diagnosis of Africa’s
problems that makes Sachs’s theories contentious, but his proposed
solution, which might be called shock aid—huge, sudden
injections of money into poor areas. Over five years, $2.75 million is
being invested in the single village of Sauri, and an equal amount will be
sunk into each of another 11 Millennium Village sites that are being
established in 10 African countries.
The project is structured around the Millennium
Development Goals that the United Nations laid out in 2000 as part of an
ambitious plan to reduce global poverty. The UN wants poor countries to
meet these benchmarks in health, education, and other sectors by 2015.
Halfway there, most countries appear unlikely to meet these targets.
However, the first two Millennium Villages—Sauri, which was
so designated in 2004, and Koraro, Ethiopia, where efforts were launched in
2005—are on track to surpass them.
Sachs has persuaded Western governments, local
governments, businesses, and private donors such as Hollywood stars
and international financiers to foot the bill. Under the auspices of the
Earth Institute, the project he heads at Columbia University, he has
gathered specialists in fields from HIV/AIDS research to soil science
to work out master plans for these dozen villages.
Never before has so much money been invested in an
African community as small as Sauri. If Sauri succeeds, it could usher in a
new era for development in Africa. The hope of Sachs as well as those who
head the United Nations Millennium Project, with which he has partnered, is
that by 2015, when the Millennium Development Goals still seem far away,
these villages will be seen as models whose success can be duplicated
across Africa. But if Sauri fails, the West may become yet more
disillusioned with aid, and perhaps even reduce what it presently
contributes. This is a defining moment in the aid debate.
Last year I paid a visit to Sauri, this village on
which so much appears to hang. I’d just finished reading The End of Poverty, and
I’ll admit I was skeptical about the soundness of spending vast
amounts of money in a single small village. But most of all, I was looking
for early indications of what this exhibit in the aid argument might
show.
I was carried on a
bicycle taxi through the dusty streets of Kisumu, Kenya, past vendors
selling barbecued maize in front of shacks cobbled together from tin
cans beaten flat and nailed onto wooden struts. Occasionally I could
make out the faded logo of the U.S. Agency for International Development on
the rusted shell of an old vegetable-oil can. As I neared my destination I
caught a glimpse of Lake Victoria’s shore, where vendors in stalls
sell fried tilapia and chunks of boiled maize meal.
Inside a concrete compound at the headquarters of the
Millennium Villages Project, development experts sat at computer monitors
in glass-walled offices. As I entered, the receptionist at the
front desk was on the phone: “You need notebooks? . . . How many? . .
. Three hundred, is that all? Right, I’ll order them for you
tomorrow. You’ll get them in a few days.”
I’ve spent the last five years in Africa, where
I’ve worked with outfits ranging from big international
nongovernmental organizations to tiny one-man-band agencies,
but I’ve never seen an order made as breezily as this. At most NGOs,
the procurement even of stationery entails filling out forms in triplicate
and long delays.
There was a tour leaving on the 30-mile trip to Sauri
the next day. I imagined trekking around the model village with one of
Sachs’s celebrity protégés, perhaps Angelina Jolie or
Bono, or maybe a millionaire altruist the likes of George Soros, so I was
slightly disappointed to find myself at the appointed hour in a Toyota Land
Cruiser beside a couple of unglamorous American professors on a brief visit
to advise the project.
The air conditioning purred as our driver bumped the
Toyota over potholes on the single-lane highway that runs inland
from the Kenyan coast through the capital, Nairobi, toward Uganda. Sauri
itself lies just off the road, some 200 miles from Nairobi, and the sight
of tall, strong stalks of maize was the first indication that we’d
arrived. Women in brightly colored headscarves and second-hand
clothes imported from America and Europe sold homemade snacks and
Coca-Cola from wooden shacks dotting the sides of the
red-brown dirt road. The grass behind them was a lush green,
giving way to a wall of maize plants beneath a sky heavy with the clouds
that hang in the rainy season.
Our four-by-four negotiated footpaths
through the maize fields and under acacias. The first stop was
Sauri’s health clinic, which provided stark reminders of the depth of
Sauri’s problems and the benefits money can bring. The nurse there
told us that each household received mosquito nets at the start of the
project, when a sample test of villagers revealed that more than 40 percent
had malaria. Now that figure has dropped to 20 percent. Malaria, a
debilitating and sometimes deadly disease, is being treated free of charge
with Coartem, an expensive drug unavailable in most parts of Kenya. The
clinic provides condoms and Depo-Provera contraceptive
injections, and there are plans to introduce tests for HIV, thought to
afflict one in four villagers, and to administer anti-retroviral therapy.
Outside the clinic was a covered waiting area furnished with benches. It
wasn’t big enough to accommodate the burden of the clinic’s
success: a queue of 50 people waiting to see the facility’s sole
doctor. More than 200 patients arrive for treatment every day. Most walk
from villages miles away.
Minutes later, we arrived at the green courtyard of
Bar Sauri Primary School. The red-brick buildings with holes for
doors and windows house classrooms for more than 600 children. One of the
buildings lacked a roof. The teacher seemed embarrassed to tell us that it
had blown off in a storm just days before. He knew roofs don’t blow
off schoolrooms where we come from.
But he was enthusiastic about the school’s
innovative feeding program. Ten percent of the village’s harvest goes
toward school lunches for the children, he said. In addition, the
Millennium Villages Project buys fruit, meat, and fish to provide students
with necessary vitamins and protein. The project has built upon
Sauri’s own school feeding program, established five years ago for
students in the top year. Now the entire student body receives nourishing
meals. Since Sauri began the program, its school ranking has risen from
just inside the top 200 in the district into the top 10. Improved nutrition
means that the students can concentrate better, and they’re also
healthier and more energetic. Sauri won everything at the regional sports
day, the teacher told us. With a proud smile, he recalled, “And not
one of our children fainted!”
The next stop was the information technology center.
It was just a shack with a nice sign on the outside and a few books inside.
One day, when the village is connected to the electricity grid, computers
will be bought and Internet access provided. Bridging the digital divide
may seem a low priority when Sauri has so many pressing problems. But
textbooks are a rare commodity, and an Internet connection will allow
students access to unlimited information; their parents will be able to
obtain up-to-date reports on crop prices, pesticides, and
fertilizers.
We returned to the Land
Cruiser and set off to visit another ramshackle brick building with a crude
dirt floor. Here, the dozen men and women who constitute the
village’s agriculture committee make decisions key to the success of
the whole project. Improved harvests can support the school
feeding program and provide income for farmers. Successful farming
should enable the village to continue to grow after the five-year
project finishes in 2009.
The project’s major contribution to agriculture
has been the purchase of fertilizer to increase maize production. Maize,
which has been grown for as long as anyone can remember, is the main
subsistence crop here, as it is in large parts of Africa. Synthetic
fertilizers are far too expensive for the average farmer, but in Sauri the
project spends $50,000 a year on them. The chairman of the committee said
the maize harvest has increased two and a half times as
a result. Now the question is how to store the surplus so that villagers
can sell it in the dry season when prices are high.
At the tour’s final stop, the professors stayed
in the Land Cruiser to apply more sunscreen. Outside, I found a cement
block with a tap jutting out of it. A water and sanitation expert at the
site explained that this was an outlet for a filtered spring, and that
purified drinking water is supplied to 50 taps around the village. In
neighboring villages, long queues form by a single borehole that slops out
murky water, which must be boiled over a charcoal stove before it is
potable.
The tour over, the professors drove off, but I decided
to stay. Clearly, the Millennium Villages Project has achieved some great
things, but I didn’t feel I’d seen the full picture. As the
light fell, I walked toward the guesthouse by the main highway. A woman was
handing out cobs of corn to some kids, and offered me one too. We sat on a
bench to eat it and watched the steady stream of lorries roll by, carrying
imported goods from the Kenyan port of Mombasa into Uganda, 40 miles up the
road. The returning lorries moved faster: They were usually empty. None of
them stopped in Sauri.
There are two schools of
thought about development. The “macro” school, with its
emphasis on national-level economic policy, aims at developing an entire
society by changing government policies and encouraging investment. This is
often called a top-down approach, because people at the top are
making decisions for the benefit of those at the grass roots. This is the
work of many economists and other academic specialists as well as
organizations such as the World Bank and the International Monetary
Fund.
Then there’s the “micro” school,
oriented toward community development, which advocates working with one
group of people at a time, trying to solve particular problems by providing
training and minimal investment. This bottom-up approach is the
domain of most NGOs and charities.
Though these two schools have the same general
objectives, their adherents rarely interact and seemingly speak different
languages. What’s interesting about the Millennium Villages Project
is that it is essentially a micro project run by experts from the macro
school, such as Sachs.
But Sachs is no ordinary economist. His charisma and
fundraising ability are legendary. He convinced Bono, the lead
singer of U2 and a
well-known activist in his own right, to write the introduction
to The End of Poverty. In it, Bono describes traveling with Sachs as the economist
enthused about development. Bono modestly portrays himself as the smart,
clean-cut geek hanging on the words of the wild-haired
creative guy.
It was Sachs’s influence and initiative that
spawned the Millennium Villages Project. In 2004, after a visit to Sauri as
a special adviser to Kofi Annan, then secretary-general of the UN, he wrote
an open The rich world needs to wake
from its slumber.”
Even Sachs’s harshest critic, New York
University professor and former World Bank economist Wil-liam Easterly, has
described Sachs as “the economist as rock star.” But
Sachs’s fan base doesn’t rescue his theories, in
Easterly’s opinion. He points out that the idea of investing vast
sums of money to close the poverty gap in Africa was tried in the 1950s
and ’60s, and failed. He says that Sachs’s book peddles an
“administrative central plan” in which the UN
secretary-general “would supervise and coordinate thousands of
international civil servants and technocratic experts to solve the
problems of every poor village and city slum everywhere.” The
solutions Easterly favors instead include measures designed to improve
accountability and reduce corruption, and specific investments aimed
at tackling one problem at a time. In his eyes, Sachs is a utopian. Sachs
dismisses Easterly as a “can’t do” economist.
But economists aren’t Sachs’s only
critics; others within the micro school he wants to win over are asking
questions, too. They want to make sure communities such as Sauri are not
simply passive recipients of handouts from donors and lectures from
experts, but are actively involved in making decisions about their own
development. This is what they mean when they talk about empowerment. Any
development project can bring temporary benefits. The trick is to ensure
that a community is not enjoying a honeymoon that ends when the project
does, but is making changes on which it can continue to build. They want
sustainability.
When I tried to ask questions on the tour about these
issues, I received some evasive answers. Millennium Villages staffers and
Sauri residents seemed reluctant to criticize the project. This is a common
problem in areas that receive a good deal of aid: Workers on the project
don’t want to criticize their employers, and villagers don’t
want to bite the hand that’s feeding them. Would the crop yields and
health care in Sauri be better in 10 years’ time? Did the villagers
believe the changes the project had bought were valuable? Would they be
able to keep them up when the money ran out, and did they want to? I
decided to spend a few more days in Sauri and talk to the villagers
themselves.
I crossed the highway
and walked into the village to meet one of Sachs’s graduate students,
a researcher from Columbia University. When I caught up with him, he was
wearing a yellow T-shirt that said “Jeff Sachs Is My Home
Boy.” I’d run into him earlier in the day, and he had offered
to take me to the home of a Sauri resident, Ben Bunde.
When we arrived at Bunde’s house, he and his
friends were seated under a tree on wooden benches that seemed to grow from
the soil in which they were planted. The group was hunched over bits
of scrap paper densely covered in handwriting. They had decided to start up
a publication called The Sauri Times, and the Millennium Villages Project had helped fund
the first print run.
“There are so many stories to be told about
Sauri,” Bunde said. “The problem is which ones to
tell.”
When I asked him how Sauri had changed in the last two
years, he leaned back, laughing, and said, “The girls have better
haircuts now.” There are more hair salons, he said, warming to his
subject, and the girls are all getting braids. For the first time, people
are selling French fries on the side of the highway. People are more
generous, too. “A funeral is a big event in the village, with lots of
food. In the old days we would get rice and beans, but now we get meat and
soup too.” There was so much excitement when the project started that
mothers named their babies “Millennium.”
I mentioned the elections that took place at the start
of the project. Committees of about a dozen villagers for health,
education, agriculture, and other key sectors were elected on the advice of
project coordinators. The committees’ role is to decide how the
Millennium Villages money should be spent, and to empower Sauri as a
result. But Bunde didn’t seem to have confidence in the elections or
the committees.
“Few people took part, and they didn’t
know who to vote for. . . . What would Sachs say if he knew about the
witchcraft that took place before the elections? The Kalanya were scaring
people to vote for them. In Kenya, we have the Kikuyu
factor—the Kikuyu are the dominant tribe. Here in Sauri, we
have the Kalanya factor. The Kalanya are the dominant clan. Kalanya elders
head all the committees, and yet many of them are uneducated and
illiterate. And yet here,” he said, gesturing at the young
journalists around him, “we have some clever, educated
people.”
Bunde argued that “clanism” was fostering
nepotism and other forms of favoritism. As an example, he cited one of the
buildings at the new clinic, which was so badly constructed that it has
been condemned. And he hinted at other forms of corruption. There were
rumors that the clinic was charging patients from outside Sauri. Civil
servants and police in neighboring villages were allegedly using their
influence to get their children into Sauri’s school.
There was fighting both within and between committees,
he continued, and this had delayed development in the village. In the early
days of the project, he said, Sachs had ceremoniously handed over the keys
to a truck that was to be used to take goods to market and as an ambulance.
But because of power struggles over it, the truck hadn’t been used or
seen in the village since.
Bunde said that there wasn’t enough education of
Sauri’s people at the start of the project. After receiving free
fertilizer and mosquito nets, some villagers sold them to people in the
surrounding communities the very next day and then conspired to get more
fertilizer and nets.
When I asked if he planned to put any of these stories
in The Sauri Times, he
shook his head. “No, we don’t want the donors to pull
out!”
In the end, Bunde questioned whether outside experts
really understand the problems in Sauri. While life had improved in the
years since the Millennium Village experiment began, Bunde wondered
fearfully what will happen when the project ends, “because we have
become so dependent.” Change, he said, needs to be led from inside
the village. “As we say here, only the wearer knows where the shoe
pinches.”
At breakfast the next
morning in the courtyard of the guesthouse, I ran into one of the project
coordinators, who agreed to chat with me if he could remain anonymous.
On the tour, our guide had emphasized that the elected
committees make all the decisions about how Sauri is run and how aid money
is spent. I asked the coordinator if there was tension between what the
project’s representatives wanted to do with the money and what the
committees wanted.
“Yes,” he said. “We provided the
inputs like the fertilizers, and so the committees just sat back. There
were mistakes made on entry to Sauri. There was not enough sensitization. .
. . Now the problem is [that] the project is moving so fast, the committees
can’t keep up.”
Lack of education, or “sensitization,”
both within the committees and in the village generally, has caused
problems, the project coordinator observed. The villagers often disappoint
their benefactors. When project officials want to implement a change, they
advise the committees. But the committees sometimes move slowly, because
there’s not enough support for a particular proposal either within
the committee or in the village as a whole. In the surrounding villages to
which the project has been expanded, there has been more education, but he
doubted that there has been enough.
The basic inputs of the project have also changed. In
Sauri, he said, the amount of fertilizer given to farmers was based on plot
size. But this scheme was contrary to traditional community practice
because its effects were thought to exacerbate existing inequalities and
were often divisive. At the new Millennium Villages Project sites, each
farmer will be given the same amount of fertilizer.
From Sauri, I walked half
a mile down some railway tracks to the neighboring village of Yala, passing
the old, dilapidated train station. Even though only one train passes by a
week, the station’s colonial-era ornamental gardens are
still tended with care.
The local government is based in Yala, and I wanted to
find out how its members viewed the new Sauri. A hand-painted
sign pointed to a small, spare room, where the paint peeled under a
corrugated-iron roof. There I found Richard Odunga, a resident of Sauri and
Yala’s town clerk. His secretary sat next door in front of a
typewriter.
Odunga owns a big plot, uses the fertilizer, and has
sold a lot of maize. When I asked him if he’d been able to save
money, he sighed. He has been forced to support family members who live
outside of Sauri. They ask him for help with school fees and medication,
and have drained all his maize profits.
He said relations between the local government
and project organizers have been strained. “At first, there was no
consultation with government. Later, they realized we were a stakeholder
and they needed our assistance.” Project leaders initially wanted to
build not just a clinic but a hospital in Sauri, before the government
pointed out that there was already a hospital just a few kilometers away.
The project wanted help from government in electrifying Sauri and grading
its roads. Two years on, work has started on the roads, but there is still
no connection to the national power grid.
Odunga wondered what will remain after the project
finishes. When I asked if the community had started contributing to the
project yet, he said, “There is some cost sharing, but
it’s at a minimum level.” Who will pay for the clinic after the
project ends? he asked. But villagers will at least benefit from the
training they’ve received: “Skills. That’s the most
important thing.”
A couple of days
later, I met a senior official working on the Millennium Villages
Project for the UN who has a background in community development, as Sachs,
he noted, does not. This official, too, would only talk if he were not
identified.
The Millennium Villages Project, he said, “has
made all the classic development mistakes. . . . If you give away tons of
fertilizer, it’s predictable that much of it will end up on the open
market. If you put millions [of dollars] in a small place, you’re
going to have problems.”
Encouraging farmers to grow maize is the wrong
strategy, he argued. “It just means you move from being food insecure
for 11 months of the year to food insecure for just nine months of the
year.”
Growing only maize year after year depletes the soil.
It’s also a high-risk strategy, he said, as the entire crop
may fail. The price of maize has dropped dramatically around Sauri, he
noted, as the village’s crop yields have improved and supply has
increased. Maize is a subsistence crop that has fed Sauri families for
years, but, he contended, its price is too low to make it a cash crop. He
is trying to push the project to spend more time touting vegetable crops
that fetch good prices at market, such as onions, tomatoes, and
cabbages.
In this official’s opinion, the project could be
more effective if it pushed for some macroeconomic changes, rather than
concentrate all its efforts in the village. For instance, farmers in Kenya
don’t buy fertilizer because it costs three times as much as it does
in Europe, he said. If the Kenyan government eased taxes and import duties
on fertilizer, “a lot more farmers would buy it.”
Many UN officials I spoke to criticized the Sauri
project, but none would speak openly. It was clear that dissenting voices
were not welcomed, as an e-mail I received from one made plain:
“Unfortunately I’m already in a lot of trouble for talking
about what every good scientist should be talking about. The current
environment is one in which scientists can no longer speak openly and
expect to keep their jobs.”
The Millennium Villages Project is being launched in
locations in Kenya, Ethiopia, Ghana, Malawi, Mali, Nigeria, Senegal,
Tanzania, Rwanda, and Uganda. Each cluster of villages will be transformed
thanks to the investment of nearly $3 million over five years.
The sheer scale of investment in the Millennium Villages Project is
difficult to convey. The sums involved are not just bigger than those for
other community development projects in Africa; they are hundreds of times
bigger.
But is this level of investment really
plausible for all of Africa? In Kenya alone, aid from abroad would need
to increase 10 times, from $100 million to $1 billion, to blanket the whole
of the country with the amounts equivalent to what is spent in Millennium
Villages.
Sachs says that if the
West spent the 0.7 percent of its gross national product on aid set as a
goal by the Monterrey Consensus in 2002, this could start to become a
reality. This assumes that all the additional aid would go to Africa, and
not, as is often the case, to projects in more developed countries such as
those of the former Soviet bloc. Currently, only a few countries, such as
Denmark, Sweden, and the Netherlands, are reaching the 0.7 percent mark;
the United States gives about 0.2 percent of GNP in aid. It justifies its
contribution by pointing out that it’s still giving more in absolute
terms than any other nation—in fact, it gives more than the
world’s next two biggest economies, Germany and Japan, put
together.
The scale of the Millennium Villages Project makes it
seem a different breed entirely from most micro programs, which go into a
village with modest funds to achieve a specific goal. They may give a
farmer a single cow bred in the West for its high milk yield, and train him
to look after it. The farmer passes his first calves on to a neighbor and
trains him, and gradually the benefits extend to the wider community. The
idea is to create a cycle of development that doesn’t require extra
money. The progress in this kind of program may be slow, but it’s
much easier to pinpoint what’s working and what’s not, to
figure out why, and to adapt as necessary.
Sauri has achieved more
than such projects could ever reasonably hope to, but it’s not yet a
model village. Instead, Sauri remains Africa in microcosm. All the
fundamental problems that exist in Africa still exist in Sauri; in some
cases, these problems are magnified.
The village’s political framework is confused.
Sauri now has two governments in conflict with each other: the
committees and the existing local government. The project’s
committees have introduced a new layer of bureaucracy, and their vastly superior resources have
weakened the local government’s power. Further, committees are
accused of working against each other, and of being corrupt, slow, and
unwieldy. Their representatives are said to have been chosen
for their ethnic ties and standing in society, rather than their political
acumen. As in many parts of Africa, it’s unclear which decisions are
made by government and which by donors.
Sauri faces the same economic challenges it always
has. Most farmers are still growing subsistence crops and depleting their
soils. They could instead be growing crops for market or investing in
livestock. Low-cost improvements in farming techniques, such as
the use of manure and other organic methods that are more sustainable in
the long run, are only beginning to be promoted. Growth will be slow
because taxation, bad roads, and a lack of electricity need to be addressed
at a national level.
Villagers are clearly enjoying better health as a
result of the project. The simple extension of a school feeding program has
improved students’ performance and could serve as a model for schools
across Africa. The clinic has transformed health care: The incidence of
malaria has decreased, family planning has increased, and soon
anti-retroviral treatments will be available to people with HIV and AIDS.
But when the project ends, the funds for the clinic and the doctor, the
mosquito nets, and the anti-retrovirals will dry up. In three years, the
Kenyan government will face the difficult choice between continuing to fund
one model clinic in Sauri or cutting the budget considerably.
And Sauri still must contend with the divisions that
are typical throughout Kenya: between ethnic groups, men and women, young
and old. Witchcraft was employed to influence the outcome of the elections.
The practice of wife inheritance remains common, indicative of a wider set
of gender issues. These kinds of cultural problems can’t be solved
with handouts, but only with subtler interventions.
This is not to say that Sauri cannot change, or that
investment in the village is wasted. But if Sauri is to become a useful
model for development on a bigger scale, and not just another development
expert’s white elephant, Sachs and others working on the project must
acknowledge that they are still learning about Africa. Sauri is not yet a
success.
Lasting changes in Sauri will come about not through
distribution of commodities, but through education for children and
training for adults. To put it another way, give a man a mosquito net, and
when it rips, he’ll come and ask for another one. But show him how
using a mosquito net benefits his health and how it will save him money on
medication in the long run, and he might just go out and buy one for
himself.

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Sam
Rich is a development consultant who has worked on community and international development projects in East Africa for nongovernmental organizations, governments, and the World Bank.
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2007 Wilson Quarterly
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