A Face Behind a Statistic
It was a slow and quite chilly morning on campus. Our crew was encouraging students to come stop by the exhibit to take the challenge quiz, but unfortunately many were rushing to class and to get out of the cold. In a crowd of students, one stopped, looked at the exhibit and B-lined over to me, "I'm on my way to class but I saw the word 'hunger', what is this and what can I do?".
So I explained that we were a hunger awareness program and told her that by taking our quiz we would donate a meal on her behalf. Her eyes lit up, "oh yes, of course!" exclaimed this young woman by the name of MJ. When she finished the quiz I asked her if anything surprised her about the questions. She paused, looked up, and then her eyes started watering. "No", she said "I know what it's like to go to bed hungry...I am from Somalia originally, and my childhood was spent in refugee camps".
MJ talked in painstaking detail about waiting in line for water and rationed food, being in a camp with 250,000 other refugees, guarding the door and watching her younger sisters whenever her mother went out of their tent, fleeing to Kenya to escape the war, and the constant fear of having her life or a family member's taken. She then pulled out her phone and showed me pictures of the refugee camps and where her family dwelled, talking about how lucky she was to live in a tent with two rooms. From news stories and footage, I've seen pictures of camps before and have heard about the hard conditions, but hearing her story made it different. MJ's story made it uncomfortably real. She went on to describe her feelings of anticipation during the application process to seek refuge in America, her experience living in foster homes when she finally made it to the States, the joys of her family making it over here, and then her excitement of being able to graduate from college this semester. "You know I feel so blessed to have these opportunities, so many people I know did not make it through the war". MJ looked at her watch, "I'm running late for class, but thank you for listening to my story".
Before she came up to me, she was just another student hurrying to class, until she stopped and unfolded her incredible life story to me. The statistics came alive to me at that moment. MJ was no longer just a face in the crowd, refugee statistics will no longer look the same to me, and forever will her story be embedded in my memory.
Standing in front of a exhibit that says "Let's Give Hunger an Expiration Date", gives our HungerU crew members a unique opportunity to be a platform for people to unload their stories. Moments like this where students share their stories, shed light on how personal, dynamic, and painful hunger is. So thank you MJ, and to every other student who has shared their story with us. You fire up our crew even more to actively work towards spreading awareness about the global food security crisis so that more students can be inspired to tackle these unsettling hunger statistics.
Fiona Coleman HungerU Crew












