Le Comité national de plaidoyer et de communication de PAMOJA-Mali poursuit son programme de formation continue. Ladite formation continue s’inscrit dans le cadre du Programme Régional d’Appui à la Qualité de l’Education en Afrique de l’Ouest (PRAQUE-AO). Pour une seconde fois consécutive, les participants se sont penchés sur le module Supervision et Suivi-Evaluation en Alphabétisation et Education Non Formelle, aux termes de dix (10) jours d’atelier. Au micro du journal Kanaga, facilitateur et participants se félicitent du bon déroulement des activités.
Mme Daou Opa Samaké, Superviseur à l’ONG AMSOPT : « Je trouve que les termes supervision et suivi-évaluation sont des activités complémentaires. C’est pourquoi, j’ai sauté sur l’occasion, quand une connaissance m’a fait part de son organisation par le Comité national de plaidoyer et de communication de PAMOJA-Mali. A l’issue de cette formation, mes capacités sont ainsi renforcées. Je suis désormais prête à animer ce volet dès qu’on me sollicite au sein de mon ONG. J’exprime toutes mes reconnaissances à PAMOJA-Mali pour cette belle initiative. Mon souhait est de voir ce genre de formation se multiplier afin que d’autres personnes en bénéficient ».
Mme Samaké Fatoumata Sissoko, cadre au Centre National des Ressources de l’Education Non Formelle (CNR-ENF) : « Mes capacités viennent d’être renforcées à travers la présente séance de formation. Je suis désormais aguerrie en matière de Suivi-Evaluation. Merci aux organisateurs pour l’initiative combien salutaire. Que ce genre de formation soit pérennisé au grand bonheur de tous ceux qui s’y intéressent ».
Fousseyni Bamba, Chef de Division Suivi-Evaluation à la Direction Nationale de l’Education Non Formelle et des Langues Nationales (DNENF-LN) : « Cet atelier est intéressant à plus d’un titre dans la mesure où nous n’arrivons pas à maitriser les statistiques au niveau du non formel. Les raisons qui m’ont poussé à suivre cette formation sont multiples. L’une de ces raisons consiste à maitriser le Suivi-Evaluation afin d’évaluer les besoins de notre service sur la question. Notre direction connait un manque criard en Suivi-Evaluation. Il y’a que quatre (04) personnes formées en la matière pour toute la direction. Je trouve ce nombre dérisoire au vu du besoin existant. On viendra à bout de ce problème en formant un certain nombre de personnes sur le sujet. Mes félicitations aux organisateurs de la présente formation ».
Zakariayao Diarra, Gestionnaire-Comptable à l’Association Assistance aux Filles mères de Kalaban coro : « Je me réjouis d’avoir participé à cet atelier. Dans le cadre de la réalisation de nos projets avec DVV International, nous avons besoin de renforcer nos capacités en matière d’éducation des adultes. En tant que gestionnaire de projet, j’ai un rôle de superviseur, mais nous ne faisons pas de suivi-évaluation proprement dit. Cette séance de formation m’a permis de comprendre la supervision, le suivi, l’évaluation, le suivi-évaluation. Si auparavant je ne faisais la différence entre les notions de suivi et évaluation et suivi-évaluation, grâce à cette séance, je fais le distinguo maintenant. On n’applique pas le suivi-évaluation comme ça se doit. Pourtant, c’est un volet important dans nos activités quotidiennes. Cet atelier nous a montré que le suivi-évaluation implique tous les acteurs intervenant dans le cadre de projet. Or, nous n’étions pas impliqués dans le processus. La présente formation vient de nous prouver qu’on doit nous impliquer à tous les niveaux, c’est-à-dire du début à la fin. A partir de cet instant, nous demandons à nos bailleurs de fonds de nous impliquer dans le processus tout au long. Car, il y va de la réussite de nos différents projets ».
Mamadou Tiori Diarra, facilitateur : Je rappelle que tous ceux qui font un projet de développement ont besoin du module Suivi-Evaluation. Et ce module ne concerne pas le seul secteur de l’Alphabétisation et l’Education Non Formelle, mais tous ceux qui font un projet de développement en sont intéressés. Les gens pensaient que le terme suivi-évaluation est nouveau, mais il a plutôt atteint son apogée ces derniers temps. Depuis l’avènement de la Gestion Axée sur les Résultats (GAR), on sentait la nécessité d’animer le module Suivi-Evaluation. Qu’il s’agisse de chargé de supervision, suivi ou évaluation, on a besoin de maitriser ce module. Les participants proviennent divers horizons : agents d’ONG, cadre d’administration, enseignants… C’est pour dire que ce thème intéresse tout le monde. Toute personne ayant de projet de développement, a besoin de maitriser le Suivi-Evaluation. Nous remarquons que le terme renferme beaucoup de confusions. Les termes Suivi et Evaluation et Suivi-Evaluation sont différents. Ainsi, le mot suivi tout court suit les activités d’un projet ou programme donné. Quant à l’évaluation fait référence au suivi des activités réalisées dans le temps et dans l’espace. En un mot, le suivi tout court suit les activités. Les approches sont aussi différentes selon que l’on fasse appel à un terme ou à l’autre. Mais, les deux un peu dans l’un comme dans l’autre. Quant au Suivi-Evaluation ne suit pas les activités, mais les résultats. Il est axé sur les résultats. Pour y parvenir, il faut les moyens d’actions notamment les ressources humaines, matérielles et du temps de réalisation. Ce volet s’intéresse à l’approche qui consiste à amener les acteurs eux-mêmes à prendre une décision. Le Suivi-Evaluation est très généralement externe, autrement dit, la personne qui le fait est extérieur au service qui commandite l’étude. Elle fait son travail avec des recommandations à l’appui et les remet au responsable du projet. C’est à lui que revient le pouvoir de décision. Les participants peuvent s’investir dans leur projet futur, autrement dit ils peuvent mettre en valeur ce qu’ils ont appris au cours de cet atelier. Au vu de l’importance du module, nous demandons à IFAENF et à la Coopération Suisse à maintenir l’élan. Pour ce faire, chaque structure doit revoir sa copie. A IFAENF d’étendre la formation dans les zones d’intervention et à la Coopération de rehausser le montant alloué à ces formations continues. C’est en faisant de la sorte que nous pourrons former le maximum de personnes dans ce module.
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He does not answer but tilts his head down in an almost subservient nature to his father. He lifts his head from its bowed stance and looks into the eyes of his father wanting some acknowledgement.
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He gulps once as his dad mounts more pressure on his balls. Squeezing them. His father unbuttons his shirt and throws it to the bathroom floor. Where his son is like the mythical David, cast in stone with blonde locks and cherubic face. The father is dark and with a day’s growth of stubble on his face.
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“I don’t wanna jack-off, dad.” He says flabbergasted to his dad as he turns off the tap to the hot and chilly water in the shower. He reaches for and cups the wiggling low hangers of his teenage son.
“Yeah.” He answers his dad. “…and I was ‘going commando’ too.” “I’m am nearly 6 foot 2 inches tall, dad. I weigh 210 lbs. I think, dad. At least I was the last time we were weighed at football practice.” The son says. “Much bigger than you, I should say.”
The sound of the shower echoes throughout the empty house. The bathroom door is open. He knows he has privacy. He is alone. No older brother. No father. Or mother. It is just him. He looks down. And then smiles at his dad.
“That you are, son. You are busting at the seams with your youth and muscles. Rippled from those vigorous physical workouts and stroking sessions. I bet.” His dad says. “You are gonna hafta to take care of that or you are gonna be miserable. You know that son, doncha. You know, I am right.” “This is what a man looks like, son.” His father says as his pants fall to the floor. From his waist out pops his representation of a 40-year-old-man. And father of two teenage boys. His cock.
“What happened at today’s practice today that was so different from any other day, son?” His dad asks. Garrett nods his head as he wraps the jock over his head, and takes a hearty breathe of the pouch placed over his nose.
He lifts his head from its bowed stance and looks into the eyes of his father wanting some acknowledgement. “Yes, sir.” He says as he straightens up, standing erect as his member pulses to life between his legs, and in his father’s right hand, which are firmly locked on his balls. “Yes, sir, I do.”
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“Yeah, dad, it’s me.” He shouts over the blistering rush of the shower spray as it pelts him hotly with force. “It was a rough practice.” “This is what a man looks like, son.” His father says as his pants fall to the floor. From his waist out pops his representation of a 40-year-old-man. And father of two teenage boys. His cock.
“That your jockstrap on the floor next to you, son?” His dad asks. Daddy was furious as I could hear his deep breath. He sat down on the bench by the door. I was looking down afraid he was going to kick my ass. He lifted my head from my chin using the tip of his loafer where I can smell that smelly sheer socks he has been worn all day. Just when our eyes met, a big stinky manly wad landed on my face. Then I felt a big rough hand rubbing the spit all over my face. I heard the daddy say, “ next time remember what I told you exactly, I don’t want this to happen again, you hear me? I paused and said, “ yeeee…”. Before I finished the sentence, another spit and a big slap on me. “ when I told you something you must say yes. There is no room for you to argue or think, understood?” He said in a deep and firm tone. “ yes sir”. Without missing a beep I said it. “good boy, your night is just about to start.”
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