World Vision Australia

Courtney Walker

Youth Ambassador for Western Australia

“I learnt about the daily struggles faced by so many people in the world. I’d read about it before, I’d been told about it, but nothing beats actually being there and seeing it.”


Courtney is 20 and studying for a Bachelor of Education. For last year's 40 Hour Famine, she carried around a 10 litre water container for five days, eight hours a day. She took it with her to university, the shopping centre, cafes and even the bathroom!

Since returning from Ethiopia, Courtney says, “I am behind World Vision 110%. I’ve seen the work they do, and met the staff on the front line in the war against poverty. I will continue to share the stories of the people I met in Wukro, Ethiopia in the hope to let people know about World Vision and ways they can help.”

Courtney's 40 Hour Famine diary

  • When I graduate, I'm going back to Ethiopia

    Visiting an Ethiopian school was the highlight of Courtney’s trip.

    I’m the first to admit that I took education for granted when I was growing up. I used to love going to school, but it was more to see my friends than it was to actually learn.

    Obviously my view has changed because I’m now studying to be a primary school teacher. Going to Ethiopia made me even more aware of the importance of education. 

    The children in Ethiopia are very grateful, and they value their education so much. They know that getting a good education is going to help them get a good job – a job that will help them bring change to their community and to their country. 

    We visited Metseko Primary School, which was a fair distance from the main road and takes about 45 minutes to walk there each day. Classes run from 8am-midday or 1pm-4pm, (students either go in the morning or the afternoon). Siblings generally go to school at different times of the day, so that there is always someone at home looking after the livestock or younger siblings while their parents are working. 

    The classrooms at Metseko Primary School were so different to classrooms here in Australia. The outsides of the buildings were beautiful, they were painted orange, and most walls had some kind of picture painted on them. There were pictures of dinosaurs, the solar system, a map of the world, a map of Africa, and a periodic table (which I thought was pretty impressive seeing as the school went from pre-primary to Year 8). 

    The insides of the classrooms were much simpler though. In the Year 7 class that we visited, there were old wooden desks (some with three or four students squished on to them) and a chalk board on the front wall. 

    There were no lights on the ceiling; they relied on the sunlight that came through the windows. The Year 7 students could speak basic English and were able to tell us their names, ages, how many brothers or sisters they had, and their nationality. Some were able to tell us a little more, like what they wanted to be when they grew up. Most of them could read English really well, but weren’t always able to comprehend what it was they were reading. 

    Like the Year Sevens, the pre-primary students blew me away with the amount of English they knew. When you think about it, when we were in pre-primary people were impressed if we knew the alphabet or we could count. Not only could the students at Metseko do that in their own language, they could do it in English too. 

    Visiting the class was definitely one of the highlights of my trip. The students were happy to be there, and happy to learn. That’s something I’ll never forget. I learnt so many things when I was in Ethiopia, the most important thing was not to feel guilty, instead feel grateful. 

    I am so thankful for the education that I received; being able to attend high school and university has opened so many doors for me, and provided me with so many amazing opportunities. 

    I will be graduating from university in September of next year, and plan to spend the remainder of 2013 teaching English in Ethiopia.

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  • Ethiopia trip: the best two weeks of my life

    Meeting nine-year-old Merharwit was one of the highlights of Courtney's trip.

    When I found out I’d been selected as Western Australia’s Youth Ambassador I cried. I couldn’t believe that I’d been chosen to go on this once-in-a-lifetime journey.

    Years ago, when I did my first famine, the funds went to Ethiopia, so I was so happy when I found out that’s where we were going. We were away for about two weeks, and it was the best two weeks of my life. 

    I feel so blessed to have met the focus children for this year’s 40 Hour Famine, including Merharwit and Burtukan

    Of all the people we met, Merharwit’s story probably impacted me the most. She’s nine years old and lives with her mum. Her mum has a life-threatening illness and is often too sick to work. If she can’t work, she isn’t making any money. Merharwit’s mum doesn’t own their home, she rents it off someone else, so it’s important she’s healthy enough to work. Food is expensive, because there isn’t a lot of it around because of the drought. 

    People in Ethiopia have to work twice as hard as they used to just to survive. Merharwit told us she was happiest when she got to go to school. School is something that Australian kids take for granted, for us it often seems like a chore. When her mum is sick, it becomes Merharwit’s responsibility to stay home and take care of her mother and the house, so she has to miss out on going to school. 

    We also met Burtukan, who’s seven years old. Unlike some of the other children who were quite shy, Burtukan was extremely outgoing. As soon as our car pulled up in her village, she and all of her friends came running to greet us. She knew exactly what we were there for, and started posing for photos, moving her friends into position. The whole time we were there, it seemed as if she didn’t have a care in the world. 

    For a while, she seemed like your average seven-year-old – laughing, playing, and having fun. But sadly, it’s hard to play while you’re hungry, and when you can only afford to eat one meal a day, you’re hungry a lot.

    Burtukan, like millions of other children, is severely malnourished and small for her age. Regardless of her size, she still has to help her Mum and older brother with the chores. She collects firewood, sweeps the floor, looks after her baby sister and fetches water. 

    It broke my heart to hear the children’s stories. Our generation is the generation that can end poverty. The 40 Hour Famine is a great way to do something for someone else – not only are you raising much needed funds for kids like Merharwit, but you also get to feel what it’s like to go without.

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