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The Courage of Children: Boston and Beyond XXXI

Award-winning essays on courage written by sixth-eight grade students participating in The Max Warburg Courage Curriculum.

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Bashar Ali<br />

Abdullah Al-Makramani, Abdel Abu-Osba’a, Teachers<br />

Salman Al-Farsi, Sana’a, Yemen<br />

I hesitated about writing a story about courage, but after I saw my friends<br />

writing their stories, heard them talking about it, <strong>and</strong> read many stories in<br />

the Max <strong>Courage</strong> book, I liked the idea <strong>and</strong> I knew that my story would be<br />

different. I would love to share it with you.<br />

My story began when I was in the sixth grade. <strong>The</strong> war in Yemen had begun,<br />

<strong>and</strong> the economic situation was not good. My family had financial difficulties.<br />

I decided to start a small business to help improve the income <strong>of</strong> the family<br />

<strong>and</strong> help my father. I decided to do that without leaving my school.<br />

“I feel proud that I<br />

am helping myself<br />

<strong>and</strong> my family.”<br />

I started to sell ice cream that I made at home. I was selling in areas nearby.<br />

Some people didn’t like the ice cream I sold. <strong>The</strong>y preferred the quality that<br />

is sold in big markets because it’s sweeter. <strong>The</strong> ice cream I made was less sweet<br />

but cheaper. Soon after that, I exp<strong>and</strong>ed by selling bottled water as well. My<br />

project was doing well. I was able to help my father pay for the rent. Things<br />

were improving. I was feeling happy <strong>and</strong> proud. I continued to go to school.<br />

After a while my family moved to another neighborhood. I felt sad <strong>and</strong><br />

thought that I would not be able to continue my project. I lost my clients in<br />

the neighborhood we moved from. I tried to sell ice cream <strong>and</strong> water in the<br />

new neighborhood, but it did not work well. <strong>The</strong> income was little. I started<br />

selling boiled eggs with spices. It went well. My income increased, especially<br />

during Ramadan when I also sold toys. I continued going to school. I was<br />

happy because I was doing well in school <strong>and</strong> my projects were successful, so<br />

I could help my family.<br />

One day, my gr<strong>and</strong>father decided to build a house for us on a small piece<br />

<strong>of</strong> l<strong>and</strong> he bought. I made a small contribution to building the house from<br />

the money I saved. I feel proud that I did that. I feel proud that I am helping<br />

myself <strong>and</strong> my family. I did not fear starting a new project, <strong>and</strong> I was not<br />

afraid <strong>of</strong> failing.<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>Courage</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>Children</strong>: <strong>Boston</strong> <strong>and</strong> <strong>Beyond</strong><br />

Volume <strong>XXXI</strong><br />

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