Mrs. K and her radio.

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Found this radiant woman sitting on a streetcorner close to our hotel here in Mumbai. She was listening to her radio, laughing and singing along to some kind of radio theatre show. After having her picture taken, which she happily posed for, she eagerly told me that she used to be a dancer. And a singer.

We’re leaving India in a couple of hours, but Mrs. K will get a copy of her photo sent to her – she lives on the first floor in the house just next to where she was sitting. And I got her address as she speaks and writes perfect English.

It would have been so easy to misjudge that laughing lady sitting on a streetcorner. But she was not crazy, not homeless, not begging for money. She was just hanging out, being happy.

The Birth of Sociopreneur

Here’s the first of many exciting newsletters about one of the most innovative initiatives I have been working on with UNICEF. A wonderful project that I am very proud and happy to be a part of – please subsrcibe to the mailinglist to see how things develop!

No 1  –  SEPTEMBER 2013

The birth of Sociopreneur

A corporate alliance between Mukul Beach, Golf & Spa and UNICEF Nicaragua

One year ago, UNICEF Nicaragua initiated a dialogue with the Pellas Group over an informal lunch at Casa de los Nogueira in Managua. Ariel Granera, Director of Communication from the Pellas Group, ended the meeting with a now famous phrase, “Concretemos,” to define next steps for a potential corporate alliance between both organizations. Months of work, dialogue and exchange of ideas went by until a partnership with Mukul was formed and the Sociopreneur Initiative, born.

On July 27, 2013, Mukul Beach, Golf & Spa and UNICEF officially joined forces to create a new model of responsible tourism for children, where local social entrepreneurs lead. We call them: sociopreneurs.

Sociopreneurs are generous, visionary and innovative local leaders who have chosen to invest with both their hearts and minds to solve local social problems affecting children and bring economic development to the area.

The Sociopreneur Initiative is not a top-down approach of corporate social responsibility, where the company decides where the money will go or which solutions are best. Instead, the initiative rests on principles of co-creation. It’s all about locally led innovative solutions in the form of social businesses that solve local problems and create value for children and the tourism sector.

We call it business with a purpose, and purpose changes everything!

Natalia Adler, Chief of Social Policy, UNICEF Nicaragua; Ariel Granera, Director of Communication, Pellas Group; and  Claudia Silva, Marketing and PR Director, Mukul Beach, Golf & Spa

The Launch

On a sunny Monday morning, on August 19, the Sociopreneur Initiative was officially presented to the world. During a press conference at UNICEF Nicaragua, Carlos Hernandez, CEO, Pellas Development Group, and Philippe Barrage-Bigot, UNICEF Representative, spoke to a group of journalists about the initiative.

“It’s a new paradigm of tourism practices,” remarked Carlos, “a paradigm where corporate social responsibility is done bottom-up, at the grassroots level.” Philippe added, “Mukul can be a catalyst for social entrepreneurship for the generation of economic and social benefits for Tola.”

The event concluded with the signing of the MoU between both organizations and lots of beautiful photos!

Philippe Barragne-Bigot, UNICEF Representative; and Carlos Hernandez, CEO Pellas Development Group

Developing the Brand

We partnered with the awesome Swedish duo, Camila Garay (Art Director) and Caroline Bach (Communication Specialist), to help us develop a unique brand for the initiative. Inspired by the research conducted in Tola, both gals managed to combine the essence of Mukul and what the project was about. Words like ‘contemporary,’ ‘humbly luxurious,’ ‘warm’ and ‘welcoming’ that aptly describe Mukul were paired with words like ‘social business,’ ‘rights,’ ‘drive,’ ‘generosity,’ ‘vision,’ which are integral to the initiative.

We ended up with a logo that encompasses this ‘dual thinking’ approach:
the heart and fire of sociopreneurs, symbolizing the social commitment and drive of the people we met in Tola.

Caroline Bach conducting interview with Jon Thomson from Mukul
Design process by Camila Garay

Mukul Guests

Part of the funds to finance this initiative will come from voluntary donations from guests staying at the hotel (US$ 4 a night). To target these guests in a way that complements the style of the hotel, a lot of thought was used to develop elegant and simple materials.

In close coordination with the always super attentive, Claudia Silva, Marketing and PR Director at Mukul Beach, Golf & Spa, a series of picture-frames was designed for each hotel room with information about the initiative. Clever writing and subtle design elements were used to blend marketing with the style of the rooms at Mukul. In addition to their generosity, we hope Mukul’s guests will also be part of this collaborative-oriented initiative as part of their experience in Nicaragua.

Mukul staff

UNICEF ran two workshops for 60+ staff from Mukul to keep them informed about the initiative (10 Sep 2013). The staff will be first point of contact with guests, and they need to be fully prepared to talk about the initiative with ownership and pride.

In Action

An ambitious workplan was created to keep tabs on the multiple aspects of the
Sociopreneur Initiative. In addition to a strong marketing component, an international Request for Bidding was launched to bring aboard a team of
experts in social entrepreneurship, tourism, and child rights (a difficult combo!).

This team, under the direct supervision of UNICEF, will be on the ground implementing the four phases of the Sociopreneur Initiative:

1.    Conducting the analysis of problems affecting children;

2.    Mapping of (business) opportunities in the value chain of
the tourism sector;

3.    Identification of potential Sociopreneurs; and

4.    Development of an ecosystem of social entrepreneurship
and international collaboration.

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Glimpses of Pushkar

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One of the holiest of cities, Pushkar also shares the first place (with Varanasi) of my favourite places in India. Very small, very friendly, very personal, and not as loud – Pushkar is the place where I for the first time since coming to India felt that real euphoria again. It was when walking around town on the first day and a big group of people celebrating Ganeshas birthday walked by, women in colourful saris clapping, cheering and singing, that I felt that I was filled with love again. It didn’t last long – we kind of had to go – but it had been there and my eyes had teared up a little, if only for a moment.

To my mother’s delight, we stayed in an absolutely wonderful place in Pushkar, Seventh Heaven Inn, with fresh rose petals in the shower, service worthy a first class hotel and amazing attention to detail in every little piece of furniture, plant, candle and fabric.

Pushkar is very differeny from the rest of the classic India experience in the way that it almost completely lacks the pushing and ruthless bargaining that you come across everywhere else. You are welcome to look and touch, you will be shown other variations, but you can also freely walk out again if you wish – and you will be given a reasonable price to start the bargaining from. Comfortable, I bought little pieces of jewellery and had some things custom made for me, we walked around, had lime juice with mint, and I sent out some job applications now that the Internet connection was reliable.

Pushkar was like a break in all the running around. Less temples, castles and big impressive English buildings to pose in front of for a photo. More people who really wanted to have their photo taken just for the sake of it and not for money, than beautiful litte lake in the moddle of town, Ganeshas birthday celebration all over, and small spontaneous decisions. Less planning, more being.

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“Goodmorning, I just wanted to confirm that we are staying another night in Pushkar. Ok? No problem? Fantastic, thank you.”

My mother takes candid photos of me in the weirdest of situations. I was practically still asleep while making this phonecall. Hilarious.

Anyway, Seventh Heaven Inn in Pushkar is wonderful. “This is how I dreamed India would be!” my mother exclaimed when we entered the first time. So we stayed three nights, and tomorrow we’re going to Jodhpur. By taxi. Five hours for 25€.

All of this is definitely a different kind of exploring India for me, but travelling two weeks is indeed a direct contrast to travelling for two months – time is actually significant this time. And a little bit of comfort.

The Pink City

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We were in Jaipur for a total of two days and saw more palaces and mesmerizing little mirror-rooms than I have ever seen before. My mom has a thing for sightseeing and cool buildings, so I’m tagging along.

And then we went to Amber Fort, of course – and did a retake of one of my favourite photos of me.

Best of India

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The food, the Taj. Apart from all the unpredictability and spirituality you find around here, these two are the best of India.

It’s my second time visiting this mesmerizing work of art and the Taj Mahal is still the most breathtaking and beautiful building I have ever seen.

Happy to be sharing this with Mami. She showed me the pyramids in Giza more than 15 years ago.

Hopping on a train soon. Just a short ride this time.

Varanasi – the most real place in the world

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Yesterday, after arriving to Varanasi at 11am after a 15 hour trainride from Kolkata, we were taken around the city by an annoying guide who would rush us around and show us a side of the city that wasn’t the Varanasi I knew at all. I was angry and completely heartbroken. “Where is all the magic?” I asked myself and my friends who also know India. “Was I just naïve three years ago? I can’t see through all this commerce and staged shows.. where is the deep, spiritual, and proud Varanasi I once fell in love with?”

And so today, I convinced my mother that we shouldn’t have ANY plan at all. That we wouldn’t look for temples or attractions according to her guidebook or the words of anybody that we were paying, but only walk around and let things happen as the day goes by. Let this place be discovered as it wishes to.

So we did. And Varanasi slowly emerged from underneath the dust, cow feces, and chinese merchandise. And forth came the people, their little family owned shops, the cows that act like dogs, the private temples in every corner, the processions with deceased people carried by their chanting family members on their way to the cremation ceremony, all the colours, spirituality and kindness – and suddenly: “sister, sister – I was looking everywhere for you!” – my bhaia, my Indian brother, Rahul Pandit Cristoforo. The same person who three years ago showed me his Varanasi for three days, insisted that I was his sister, took me to places no tourists had access to, and refused any sort of payment. My very good friend.

With Cristo, Varanasi came to life again – with magical stories of the gods and all of their avatars, with private access to a silk and pashmina factory where we got to buy hand woven beauty at actual retail prices, real food, real shortcuts, and fantastic Indian chai that Cristo insisted on inviting us for. It was different, just like three years ago, to walk around with Cristo. Seeing his city through his eyes, meeting his friends and being introduced as his sister and new “mama”, the upgrade from tourist to “family”. It just wasn’t fake anymore.

Varanasi is still there, with a thicker layer of tourism, commerce and falsehood that takes a day or two extra to dig through – but I got back to the core of what makes this places different from any place in the world, to what makes this the core of everything – where life meets death, animal meets human, and bright colours on pure silk meet the worst kinds of dirt – and all of it is accepted with a respectful Indian side-nod. It doesn’t get more real than this, Varanasi is the definition of balance.

All has its natural place, balance requires patience and an open mind. My heart is back in India to be reminded about all of this and I am truly happy.