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Climbing to the Heights:

The Value of Ajel Palek Ne Tim Nhom

Some individuals may mistakenly view the new year as a time to incite unrest in certain countries; however, this is a misunderstanding. The Dinka celebration—marking the winter season and the New Year—is a gesture of goodwill, symbolizing a meaningful transition and renewal. It is a cultural observance rooted in peace and carries no harmful intent or cost.

This time of year also offers an opportunity to reflect on those deserving of recognition—not just those you plan to give gifts to, ( bucket list) but individuals whose efforts positively impact others. For instance, I recall one such individual from our journey to Ethiopia in the winter of the 1980s. Ajel Palek. Mayom Geu, from Tim Anyidi Payam, County, stood out for his dedication to improving the lives of the young children in his community. His contributions merit both acknowledgment and commendation.

During our journey, Geu truly stood out as a shining star.
At that time, children from Anyidi were often lovingly called: "Weeraa Mayom Geu haa." At that time, it was common to hear children from Anyidi affectionately referred to by the chant: “Weeraa Mayom Geu haa.” That phrase echoed through the group—
a symbol of trust and reliance.

Whether people were walking, resting, or settling/bedding down for the night, that phrase echoed through the group—an indication of trust and reliance. For anyone from the Geu section, if you were feeling unwell, had sore feet, or needed water, the first name that came to mind was always Mayom.

Again If you were from the Geu section and felt unwell, had sore feet, or needed water...the first name on your lips was always Mayom.

Mayom Geu wasn’t just a companion—
Mayom Geu was more than just a companion—he was like a walking ambulance or a community medic. His presence brought reassurance. Known for his kindness and care, Mayom Geu was called upon not just by those from his section, but by anyone in need. His reputation for helping others, especially during difficult moments, made his name one of the most recognized and respected throughout the journey.

His presence brought comfort and reassurance.
I did not understand why his name was being mentioned so often until we arrived in Pinyudo. Our section had the opportunity to share a shelter under a tamarind tree with his section. I was curious as to why everyone from Anyidi Payam seemed to call upon him so frequently.

Over the course of a few days, his compassionate nature became clear to me. From that moment on, I felt compelled to be a witness to the presence and impact of Mayom Geu. He embodied the roles of a caregiver, like a father, a protective elder brother, a nurse, a mentor, a preacher, a motivator, a visionary speaker, and an inspiring leader. He was a man of wisdom, integrity, energy, and unwavering courage. His heart was kind, his spirit was faithful, and his demeanor was consistently friendly and humble.

What stood out most was his ability to maintain humility, always wearing a sincere smile, never showing signs of anger or frustration. His dedication to serving others never waned. Mayom Geu exemplified true leadership—rooted in compassion, guided by principle, and uplifted by an enduring sense of hope and humility.

A dedicated individual spends the night grinding sorghum to prepare food for the children in his care. As the morning begins, he attends to his daily responsibilities—washing the children's faces, taking any sick child to the clinic, and then heading to the bush to collect grass and wood for constructing or repairing shelters. In the afternoon, he gathers firewood and takes the younger ones to the river for bathing and fetching water needed for meal preparation. By evening, he ensures that every child has a proper dinner and goes to bed well-fed and cared for.

I had the opportunity to serve alongside Mayom Geu during our time in military training at Markath, Batch One, Thura Battalion, Company 4, Platoon One, where I held the position of Sergeant in Platoon Two. Although we were not in the same section, I firmly believe Mayom Geu deserves recognition for his service and dedication.

The last time I saw him was in 1996, in Group 3 at Kakuma, where he was recovering from wounds sustained as a brave soldier of Jesh El Mer. From what I last heard, he is doing well and residing in Bor Town. Staying upright sounds and breathing.

There may be many individuals named Mayom Geu, but the one I’m referring to is distinguished by his remarkable character. Kindly include his third name for clarity and public recognition. He remains one of the individuals I intend to acknowledge during my holiday reflections and expressions of gratitude.

I am from the far North, the first county of South Sudan—Duk County. Please extend my greetings to him if you have the opportunity to read this message. So it is. Yenakan Voila.
By Deng G. Malou