If you have a savings account (or even just $25) that you won’t need for a while, look into Kiva.
Kiva is a micro-lending organization which you can join online. You lend to 3rd-world entrepreneurs in multiples of $25., via PayPal. You get to browse through pictures and descriptions of various folks around the world who need a loan to help their small business expand. They’ve already been vetted by a local lending organization in their neighborhood, which works together with Kiva. Loans are paid back in anywhere from 3 to 18 months. (Each loan requester states how long they will need the money.) You will not earn interest on your money, and neither will Kiva. The loan recipient pays a reasonable amount of interest back to her local lending organization.
The woman in this photo is one of the folks that I lent $25 to this year. She was requesting money to buy feed and supplies for her guinea pig business. (And yes, since she lives in Peru, she’s not raising them to be pets… Just think of them as very small cows.)
Take some risks in your investments for a good cause.
The Kiva default rate (loans not getting paid back) is currently under 1.5 %. So, if you lend $500, you’re statistically likely to lose $7.50. When I chose people to lend to, I decided to lend only to women because micro-lending statistics indicate that women are better risks. And, I only lent $25 to each person. So, if one person defaulted entirely, I’d only lose $25. (So far, this hasn’t happened to me.) You can consider the small amount which you might lose, and the lack of interest on your investment, as just being your donations to people whose circumstances turned out much worse than they planned.
Savings that you can’t get to.
For my husband and me, Kiva had the advantage of keeping money out of our reach. When you don’t have a lot, it’s hard to maintain a regular savings account without plundering it. If your money is in Kiva, you can’t get your hands on it until the loan is completely paid off. Then the loan amount is put back into your Kiva account, and you can cash out and empty it all into PayPal. Or, you can re-lend it. When I pay bills, I just shuffle $25 or so into Kiva loans, and it’s safely gone for a few months.


Our brains have been abducted by the fear mongers!
The culture of fear is upon us. Oh. My. God. I’m too indignant to even try to put a picture on this post.
I just finished reading through ten pages of a thread in the Etsy forums (Etsy is the online shop where I and other artisans sell our wares). The thread was entitled “Would you allow local pickup”, and the questioner wanted opinions on allowing a buyer in her hometown to come to the artist’s house to pick up a purchase, thereby avoiding the expense of shipping.
Ninety-four posts at last count, and about 90 of them said the same thing: No, no, don’t ever let anyone come to your house, it’s much too dangerous, don’t ever go to anyone else’s house, much too dangerous,… meet them at a public coffee shop, bring your husband along, make sure it’s daylight…
My 21-year-old daughter biked from Rhode Island to New Orleans last year alone with one girlfriend. They found places to stay (with strangers) via couch-surfing websites, and were put up by various other nice strangers that they ran into along the way.
Everywhere, people told them how dangerous the outside world was, and how “everyone else” was really scary. They met with nothing but kindness in the 2000 mile trip.
God. No wonder half the people in the country vote Republican, because they’re the party that keeps promising to “keep us safe.”
Has there EVER been a time when people have lived in such fear of their neighbors?