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	<title>Elena Rue</title>
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		<title>Shared Origins Screening &amp; Fundraiser</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 18 Oct 2012 12:58:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Please join us October 27th from 11 &#8211; 12:30 at the Center for Documentary Studies, for a special pre-screening of Shared Origins. This documentary explores the connections created across cultural and geographical distances, based on shared origins from Ethiopia. It’s a story both local and distant, whose outcomes are still being written. When two girls [...]]]></description>
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<p><span style="font-size: small;">Please join us October 27th from 11 &#8211; 12:30 at the Center for Documentary Studies, for a special pre-screening of Shared Origins. This documentary explores the connections created across cultural and geographical distances, based on shared origins from Ethiopia. It’s a story both local and distant, whose outcomes are still being written. When two girls born in Ethiopia and raised in Hillsborough traveled back to Ethiopia, a new story line was begun that is still being written. In Addis Ababa, they met up with their childhood pen-pal, Helen. The girls became fast friends, and the following year Helen traveled to the United States to spend a year attending high school in North Carolina. She returned to Ethiopia, but her connection to NC has stayed alive – Helen has now been accepted to attend Meredith College.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">As part of this screening event, you are invited to become part of Helen’s story. Meredith has offered some money in scholarship and financial aid and Helen has been raising money among her contacts in Ethiopia. She hopes to start in the Spring term and needs about $12,000 more to make that happen. We are joining her to raise money from our contacts in the United States and have set up a paypal account for this purpose.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;">This screening is a time to celebrate the Shared Origins story. We appreciate any donations to Helen’s fund, but would love to see you at the screening, regardless. Join us for some Ethiopian coffee and hot cider and to talk about the origins that we all share.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: medium;"><strong>How to pledge:</strong></span></p>
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		<title>The Council</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 08 May 2012 23:18:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>elenarue</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I recently launched a visual storytelling business, StoryMineMedia, with my colleague Catherine Orr. We decided to launch our website with the release of our first independent project. “The Council,” a series of short, quirky webisodes about a middle school student council election.]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I recently launched a visual storytelling business, StoryMineMedia, with my colleague Catherine Orr. We decided to launch our website with the release of our first independent project. “The Council,”  a series of short, quirky webisodes about a middle school student council election.</p>
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		<title>My Son&#8217;s Eyes</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 26 Dec 2010 05:22:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Renee Pinkney’s 19 year-old son Don’Tay suffers from a mental illness. At age 15, he allegedly committed a crime during a psychotic episode. Don’Tay has been in jail for over a year without education or treatment for his illness. While waiting for a trial, Renee and her husband Joey are fighting to gain rights for [...]]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Renee Pinkney’s 19 year-old son Don’Tay suffers from a mental illness. At age 15, he allegedly committed a crime during a psychotic episode. Don’Tay has been in jail for over a year without education or treatment for his illness. While waiting for a trial, Renee and her husband Joey are fighting to gain rights for their son and help him get out of jail.</p>
<p><em>[Winner, College Photographer of the Year, Silver, 2011]</em></p>
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		<title>The Great Wide Open</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 26 Dec 2010 04:21:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>elenarue</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[When Rachel Westbrook found out she was pregnant, she knew that she could not keep her baby, but she also knew that she needed to be in his life. Doug Dotson and Maura Dillon had been married 10 years before they discovered they could not have a baby on their own and would need to [...]]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When Rachel Westbrook found out she was pregnant, she knew that she could not keep her baby, but she also knew that she needed to be in his life. Doug Dotson and Maura Dillon had been married 10 years before they discovered they could not have a baby on their own and would need to adopt to grow their family. This is a story of the open adoption of Reed William Max Dotson and the journey his birth parents and adoptive parents are experiencing together.</p>
<p><em>[College Photographer of the Year, Bronze, 2010]</em></p>
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		<title>Starting Over</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 26 Dec 2010 04:04:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[North Carolina is one of two states that prosecutes all 16- and 17-year olds as adults. After being accused of being in a fight at school, Jaqwan Dancy was suspended from school and put on adult probation.]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>North Carolina is one of two states that prosecutes all 16- and 17-year olds as adults. After being accused of being in a fight at school, Jaqwan Dancy was suspended from school and put on adult probation.<p><a href="http://elenarue.com/blog/starting-over-juvenile-justice-in-north-carolina/"><em>Click here to view the embedded video.</em></a></p></p>
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		<title>The Lucky One</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 25 Dec 2010 20:20:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>elenarue</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Adoption]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[Alison Aucoin’s journey to adopt and parent a child from Ethiopia requires her to accept the consequences, good and bad, of the destruction of her life in New Orleans by Hurricane Katrina. Through this experience, she questions what it means to be a woman and a mother without being a wife. She now confronts subtle [...]]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size: small;">Alison Aucoin’s journey to adopt and parent a child from Ethiopia requires her to accept the consequences, good and bad, of the destruction of her life in New Orleans by Hurricane Katrina. Through this experience, she questions what it means to be a woman and a mother without being a wife. She now confronts subtle and overt racism in the South as a white mother with an African daughter. Uprooted from the place of her birth, Alison strives to develop a multi-faceted definition of “home.”</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">Alison Aucoin and I have been collaborating on this project since April 2007, a year and a half before we traveled together to Ethiopia for Alison to adopt her daughter Ella Edelawit. Together, we have amassed thousands of photographs and dozens of hours of digital audio recordings. This project is a work in progress.</span></p>
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		<title>Shared Origins</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 22 Dec 2010 05:36:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Upon my return from a fellowship in Ethiopia, I was introduced to the Lindsey-Mills family. Lory and Sonya are the adoptive mothers of two children from Ethiopia. Our shared experiences, interests, curiosity, and humor made for an instant connection, which has evolved into loving friendships and meaningful collaborations. From the very beginning of our friendship, [...]]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Upon my return from a fellowship in Ethiopia, I was introduced to the Lindsey-Mills family. Lory and Sonya are the adoptive mothers of two children from Ethiopia. Our shared experiences, interests, curiosity, and humor made for an instant connection, which has evolved into loving friendships and meaningful collaborations.</p>
<p>From the very beginning of our friendship, we dreamt about traveling to Ethiopia together. Zoe and Tsehaye had always been very eager to experience and explore their country of birth, and Lory and Sonya are committed to maintaining a relationship with Ethiopia. In August 2009 our dream was realized. Lory, Zoe, Tsehaye and I traveled to Ethiopia along with another close friend Kim Ashley.</p>
<p>We explored Ethiopia’s rich historical and cultural sites, reconnected with Zoe and Tsehaye’s foster caretakers and collaborated on an interview project with a local youth-led film group called <span style="color: #000000;">Sudden Flowers Productions</span>. Through these photographs, we hope to communicate some of the rich experiences we shared on this incredible journey.</p>
<p>For more about this project go to: <a href="http://elenarue.com/sharedorigins/" target="_blank"><span style="color: #993300;">http://sharedorigins.org</span></a></p>
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		<title>Love After Loss</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 22 Dec 2010 00:06:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[In 2006, I experienced the other side of the adoption equation during the nine months I spent in Ethiopia as a Lewis Hine Documentary Fellow through the Center for Documentary Studies at Duke University. Placed with an organization called Hope for Children, which supports children whose families have been affected by HIV and allows them [...]]]></description>
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<p>In 2006, I experienced the other side of the adoption equation during the nine months I spent in Ethiopia as a Lewis Hine Documentary Fellow through the Center for Documentary Studies at Duke University. Placed with an organization called Hope for Children, which supports children whose families have been affected by HIV and allows them to stay within their own communities, I saw the efforts Ethiopians are making to support as many children as they can.</p>
<p>But, too, I saw the pain developing countries feel when they have no choice but to send their children abroad. In addition to being a life-changing experience, this exposure was essential in my quest to understand adoption. Having only seen adoption from the perspective of the adoptive family, I hadn’t seen the entire picture. Although I spent time in only one country and one community, seeing these harsh realities helped me gain a more critical eye and realize the circumstances and pressures felt by communities worldwide.</p>
<p>*The names have been changed to protect the children.</p>
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When I asked him what he wants to be when he grows up Tesfaye told me that his dream is to be a doctor. The very next day a group of doctors came to the group home to do a check-up where Tesfaye received his first medical lesson.
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I was fortunate enough to be at HFC when the seventh group home was formed. The children came at different times, from different backgrounds, but each exhibited the same fear, isolation, and confusion upon joining the family. Over time, however, the children connected and a little family was formed. Alem, Abebech, and Mary, the three girls in the group home, share similar experiences from their lives before Hope for Children. At very young ages they were each forced to put off school to work for survival, and as a result they are strong-willed and determined.
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A tremendous source of pride in Ethiopia is the coffee ceremony. Every girl over the age of seven or eight is expected to know how to wash, roast, pound, and brew coffee for guests. Helen and her siblings had enormous responsibility early in their lives due to the presence of the virus in their family. Now that they are in the group home they are relieved of many of these tasks, but still take joy in presenting coffee. During my time in Ethiopia I was amused at the constant request, by children and adults alike, to be photographed performing a coffee ceremony.
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		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Dec 2010 04:27:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[As Detroit attempts to reinvigorate a failing economy, alternative energy pioneers have a chance to spark a new industry. Garth Schultz, a solar panel entrepreneur, is poised to begin production, start up his business and help Michigan&#8217;s factories start churning once again. [College Photographer of the Year, Silver, 2010]]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As Detroit attempts to reinvigorate a failing economy, alternative energy pioneers have a chance to spark a new industry. Garth Schultz, a solar panel entrepreneur, is poised to begin production, start up his business and help Michigan&#8217;s factories start churning once again.</p>
<p><em>[College Photographer of the Year, Silver, 2010]</em></p>
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		<title>People of Plaquemines</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 12 Dec 2010 05:16:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Liz Sullivan lives with her family in Buras, La. Her husband Donnie has worked as a shrimper his whole life, but even as the family strains to maintain normalcy, she fears her son might never go fishing with his father again.]]></description>
				<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Liz Sullivan lives with her family in Buras, La. Her husband Donnie has worked as a shrimper his whole life, but even as the family strains to maintain normalcy, she fears her son might never go fishing with his father again.</p>
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