The JMC

 

Domestic Violence

 

Prevention Program, Inc.

 

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The JMC Domestic Violence Prevention Program began in July of 2005 with a simple summer journey.  Instead of a vacation on a Caribbean Island, a great adventure presented itself in the form of a Reality Tour by Global Exchange to Honduras. The people I met affected me profoundly.  I was moved beyond words by their poverty, simple needs that do not get met, the illiteracy, and the lack of social services.

As a licensed psychotherapist practicing in Southern California, I asked the women’s groups who we met with what I could do to help them. This question opened Pandora’s Box of needs not met. The most crucial needs I could help with were in the areas of gender and domestic violence education and prevention.  I personally took on this monumental project with a promise to assist them in obtaining their goals.

The project was stuck in my mind as I worked with a victim of domestic and gender violence back home. I realized that just putting together a therapy program and delivering it to the women would not be enough.  More had to be done.  There was no Safe-House in La Esperanza which continues to be a hurdle that must be overcome. There were no psychotherapists to teach the program;  there was no money to buy land and build a safe house.  All of this remains the same to date.


More must be done!


I went ahead with the Therapeutic Program, researched, wrote, and  consulted with colleagues who were more familiar with Central American culture. I finally completed the program that I had promised the women.   However there were still many pieces missing that I felt needed to be added to the project. 

With that thought, The JMC Domestic Violence Prevention Program, Inc. charity was born.  In July of 2006 I  returned to Honduras and the women of La Esperanza. I had in hand several copies of the Therapeutic Program translated into Spanish, and a charity in the making.  It was that trip that solidified my commitment to this project and these women. 

While visiting the capital Tegucigalpa my guide and translator Sandra Cuffe took me to the only Safe-house in existence in Honduras.  We met the women and one of the members of the Board of Directors. We also toured the candle-making shop that helped supplement the income needed to keep the safe-house running. The women's candles were exquisite. These women stirred vats of hot wax in the oppressive heat of the Honduran summer.  I admired their tenacity, their joy in their art, and most of all, their courage to keep on going in the face of such adversity.  As we left the wooden warehouse that had been turned into the temporary shelter I felt hopeful that things could change. I noticed however that the fence around the property was rickety and no one had stopped to ask us who we were.  I was committed to this project, but with the news of the devastating fire that killed 9 women and children  at the only safe house in Honduras, my passion grew stronger. 

Getting to this point in the project has taken an enormous amount of work.  However, it seems that each step has brought a new person into the project willing to help, and always for free.  These are the people who are not constant volunteers, but have one specialty that is needed and are willing to take the time to contribute their talents.  Each person echoing the other, saying, “this is a worthy cause, so I’d be happy to help …with the art, stationary, tee-shirts, graphics, website…etc.”  Whether it wasthe Website builder, Rick Roberts; Gail Fadina who is the unpaid CFO and fantastic proof-reader, or Jamie Romano who helped put the mounds of papers together that had to go to more government agencies than I knew existed.  A special thanks to my brother, Robert J. Carlson Esq. for his endless support and guidance. Every hand that reached out, I took hold of, and every hand I reached for, took a hold of mine.  So, for all those who have gone unnamed here, you are not forgotten.  Your advice, encouragement, and talents have given me the courage to keep going, when I felt the project would never be pulled together.  BUT MORE IS NEEDED!

 

Cathleen A. Carlson founder, visiting with the Guinakirina and COPINH Women's Group in  La Esperanza, Honduras

 

Visiting the women in Tegucigalpa Safe House in 2006

In the dead of night on October 5, 2006, this “Safe-house” was burned to the ground, it was occupied by some of the women and children I had spent an afternoon with in July.

 

As these mother’s grieve their children who were burned to death that are placed in the caskets next to them: I couldn’t help but wonder which of these children I might have met in July.
AP Photo/Edgard Garrido

The bodies of women who needed a safe-house are being pulled from the ashes of what turned out to be not safe at all.  That organization could not afford the protection of guards for these women and children.
  
 AP Photo/Edgard Garrido