KEEP THAT HEART, MY NIECE

Celebrating One Month since Nyandu Spark Initiative was Launched | A Founder’s Story By Athieng Riakbai

When Advocacy Was Just Milk

Before microphones, before policy tables, before the name Nyandu Spark — there was a barefoot girl in a cattle camp.

I was five. My brother, also a child, was denied his rightful nourishment. His cow reassigned. His hunger dismissed. When weakness set in, they didn’t offer help — they gave him names. Lazy. Useless.

On the third day, I refused my milk.

No tantrum. Just silence. Then tears. Then questions. Until the elders gathered, and I stood and asked:

“How can I eat while my brother starves?”

That moment gave my brother milk. But it gave me something more.

An elder tapped my shoulder, looked into my eyes, and said:
“Keep that heart, my niece.”

I have.


Nyandu Means Your Daughter

The name Nyandu Spark is not random. It’s rooted in Dinka truth.
Nyandu means your daughter.

To us, every girl is someone’s daughter — someone worth protecting, empowering, and believing in.

At Nyandu Spark Initiative (NSI), we stand with daughters:

  • Traded into child marriage
  • Silenced by gender-based violence
  • Denied by inequality
  • Daring to dream — whether barefoot in cattle camps or bold at policy tables

Our Spark Is Survivor-Led

NSI was born from memory. From witness. From refusal. From resilience.

We don’t just build programs. We ignite courage.

  • Child marriage must end; because childhood is not a contract
  • Gender inequality must be challenged; because dignity is not negotiable
  • GBV must be confronted; because safety is not a privilege
  • Youth voices must rise; because justice begins before adulthood

Nyandu Spark means advocating like you’d fight for your own daughter — because that’s who she is.


Today, as we mark one month since our launch and unveil our official website, we honor the journey that began over three decades ago. A journey sparked by a child’s refusal, and sustained by a heart that never stopped fighting.

We carry the elder’s blessing with us:
“Keep that heart, my niece.”

And we will.


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