On Sunday 19th Feb I
am doing a 10km sea-swim in Haiti. Long-time followers of this blog will recall
that this is an annual event in my calendar. This year the swim is worryingly
3km longer than previous years. It is organised by Jim Chu, one of the most
inspirational, hard-working and socially-minded entrepreneurs on the planet.
Jim is the CEO for dlo Haiti Inc, a
water kiosk business that provides water to the rural population in Haiti. Isle
proudly supports dlo Haiti through REEF, the Isle ‘foundation’
which offers financial assistance to water-sector entrepreneurs in developing
countries.
In previous years I have been joined
in this swim by both colleagues from Isle and my sons. Indeed, last year Tim
Day, MD for Isle Australia, led the pack, completing the 7km swim in an
impressive 2hrs 47 minutes. I came 4th (8 minutes after Tim),
pleased simply to have avoided the jellyfish that blighted the previous years’
event, nor attracted interest from the local shark population. It is always
good to get out of the water with both arms and legs still intact.
It is well known that at a certain
age many men go through a period of madness. Fast cars and affairs are not my
thing so I have opted instead to ‘do something physically extreme’ in the vain
hope it will prove my fading masculinity isn’t really fading, and might even
give my life purpose. When this years’ event was announced I reached out to my
colleagues and family to invite them to participate. There was the initial rush
of enthusiasm. Buoyed by great intentions we quickly had a party of 7 joining
me in my own personal mid-life tragedy. However, steadily the enthusiasm
dissolved away and now the Isle representation has shrunk to just myself and
Shaunna Cubberley, the marketing manager in Isle’s London office.
Shaunna is not doing this to prove
her physical resilience. Her motivation is pure and righteous. She is raising
funds for the local charity Watering Minds, which provides clean, safe water to
local schools. Neither is she is a sporting fanatic. Indeed, shortly after she
committed to participate she visited her local swimming baths for a training
session. Somewhat cruelly her teacher informed her she swam like a chicken. I
have checked my sources: chickens don’t swim.
I exaggerate of course. What her
teacher actually said was that one of her arms was ‘like a chicken wing’,
unable to fully extend. The odds on her swimming in a series of ever decreasing
circles are surprisingly high.
So please don’t feel either sympathy
or admiration for me. I don’t deserve it. However please give Shaunna the
support she deserves. She could have joined her other Isle colleagues and found
an excuse to drop out. While they gradually melted away she stuck to it,
resolutely and bravely determined to see it through, chicken wing or not. Drop
her an email to wish her well (shaunna.cubberley@isleutilities.com). Or
even better, contribute to her masterful fund-raising efforts here. ( https://www.generosity.com/medical-fundraising/watering-minds-a-water-for-schools-programme)
To redeem my own wretched,
inexcusable failure to set up a sponsoring page I will joyfully match the first
£2k of contributions made to her. Go on, contribute. You know she deserves it.
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