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		<title>&#8216;Ife&#8217; means Love</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Dec 2009 17:03:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Upon his return from a Kwanzaa festival in December of 1994,  Malchijah Charles suddenly fell ill. He began suffering from seizures, slipped into a coma, and never recovered. After losing her son to meningitis in 1995, Sharon &#8220;Ife&#8221; Charles was devastated and felt lost. &#8220;I felt as though my world had come to an end because [...]]]></description>
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<p>Upon his return from a Kwanzaa festival in December of 1994,  Malchijah Charles suddenly fell ill. He began suffering from seizures, slipped into a coma, and never recovered.</p>
<p>After losing her son to meningitis in 1995, Sharon &#8220;Ife&#8221; Charles was devastated and felt lost. &#8220;I felt as though my world had come to an end because the one thing I was sure I had done right in my life was having my son. Because of the kind of spirit that he had. When Malchijah died, the human part of me left.  I focused everything on what it was to be a mom and dismissed what it was to be a woman, an individual, and so I lost me.&#8221;</p>
<p>In the aftermath of Malchijah&#8217;s death, Sharon Charles turned to the Yoruba faith and adopted the Orisa name &#8220;Ife&#8221;, which means love. This became a source of strength for her. &#8220;Ife became a name that stuck with me because each time I said it I was forced to say love.&#8221;</p>
<p><span id="more-3356"></span>One of Malchijah&#8217;s teachers knew of Ife&#8217;s commitment to her community and encouraged her to join a mediation training workshop at the <a href="http://crownheightsmediationcenter.blogspot.com" target="_blank">Crown Heights Community Mediation Center</a>, a unique neighborhood institution that works to improve community problem-solving, collaboration, and inter-group relations in Crown Heights, Brooklyn. In October of 1999 Ife began working at the Mediation Center where she quickly established a reputation as a unifier, community confidant and mother figure to many of the neighborhood&#8217;s youth.</p>
<p>This raised the question, &#8220;How many young people call you mom?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;I lost one son, but I have approximately 8 sons and nine daughters, plus an additional 12 or 13, plus about 30 kids who call me mom or Ms E. or Ms. C.&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Malchiljah&#8217;s name means a messenger sent by God. If anyone had told me by losing my child I would have gained so many children I would have laughed at them.&#8221;</p>
<p>Fighting back the tears, Sharon explained, &#8220;At first I used to feel guilty about embracing another child, but I know because of who he is and the things he has done in my life that when I hold onto one of the other kids that I&#8217;m holding onto my own son. It&#8217;s difficult because I don&#8217;t get to smell his hair or see his smile, but I get to feel the love they give to me and I know that it&#8217;s part of the love my son has for me.&#8221;</p>
<p>When asked what her work has meant to her, Ife invokes the spirit of her chosen name, &#8220;I have love for where I live, love for the mediation center and for the folks that I work with &#8211; its a genuine love. There are times I get completely frustrated but I&#8217;d love to see this community work hand in hand. It&#8217;s something I want to see.&#8221;</p>
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